An unreachable horizon.
The boundless sea of clouds is dreamlike and illusory, like a mysterious curtain in a fairyland, gently swaying in the endless void.
The clouds are heavy yet soft, like white jade brocade meticulously woven by celestial maidens, sometimes billowing, sometimes serene.
Above this sea of clouds, peaks stand like heavenly masterpieces, towering proud, reaching into the Nine Heavens, their summits piercing the clouds like the stone steps of Heaven, leading people to gaze upon that supreme domain.
At the summit of these lofty peaks, figures appear and disappear, like descending deities, their appearances obscured by mysterious mist, leaving only grand silhouettes, tall and solemn.
The auras they emit are profound and majestic, like the power of heaven and earth awakening from slumber, with every inch of skin and every strand of hair imbued with indescribable strength.
