Chapter 520: The Monument of Eternal Faith
Aldrian and the group then entered the opened path. They did not instantly step to the other side of the barrier, but walked through the thickness of the barrier itself, which amazed them, as they had to walk for a kilometre before encountering another space distortion. Aldrian tried to touch it, but his hand actually passed through, which made him confident enough to step in.
The rest of the group also followed. Once they stepped in and appeared on the other side of the space distortion, they were instantly greeted by dense heaven and earth energy that made their bodies tingle and caused their pores to react, instinctively absorbing the richness of the energy.
They had never felt such rich heaven and earth energy before—not even the cultivation sanctuary inside their family’s manor in the secret realm could compare to this place.
They could also sense the divine energy here, far richer than anything they had ever encountered across the Everlasting Silent Forest.
However, aside from the richness of the heaven and earth energy and divine energy, what truly amazed them was the scenery in front of them.
What they saw was a vast grassland stretching to the horizon. In the distance, they could see a mountain range with many towering peaks shaped like giant staffs piercing the sky. The tips of the mountains were faintly visible, as they rose beyond the clouds, which did not entirely cover them.
But the most amazing sight—the one they would never forget—was a giant floating landmass in the sky. It hovered above everything else, and from where they stood, they could see a massive structure on top of it. Although the structure was partially obscured by clouds, they could still make out its grandeur. It looked like a palace.
With this scenery and the shape of the structure above, they felt as if they had entered a different world. They began to wonder if the higher realms looked like this, and a sudden desire to reach the higher realm stirred in their hearts.
Aldrian, staring at the scenery before him, felt a wave of déjà vu. He let out a soft sigh, a tightness forming in his chest. The floating land, the palace—he had already seen it all before in the visions of his past. Everything was strikingly similar, even the palace’s shape.
A longing rose within him. It felt as if he had not returned to those places for a long time, even though he had never visited them in this life.
Patriarch Xin and Xin Haotian were speechless as they looked at the scene before them, filled with awe they could not put into words. Everything about this place felt truly perfect, and they found themselves not wanting to leave.