After being pulled into that bizarre space by the mysterious power within the mirror, Zhang Yue realized with a start that the flow of time here was entirely different from the outside world. To the outside world, only a mere moment had passed, but here, countless seas had turned into mulberry fields. When he stepped into this dreamlike world, the sight before him left him dumbfounded.
All around were rolling mountain ranges, resembling the winding spine of an earth dragon, with peaks soaring straight into the clouds. Wisps of mist wove through the forest of peaks like light gauze, making the place look like a fairyland. Those peaks took on various forms: some pointed straight at the vault of heaven like sharp swords, as if about to tear a rip in the sky; others resembled a sleeping Buddha at rest with a serene expression, as though guarding this mysterious land; still others were like a winding, coiling dragon, so lifelike that they seemed ready to soar into the air at any second. Flowing through the valley was a crystal-clear stream, its bubbling waters splashing against the rocks and making a crisp, pleasant sound, like a wonderful melody played by nature. On both banks of the stream, exotic flowers and rare herbs vied for beauty, their colorful petals swaying gently in the breeze and releasing a captivating fragrance. That scent permeated the air, intoxicating anyone who smelled it. From time to time, strange birds flashed across the sky, their feathers shimmering with m…
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