In the tranquil mountains, where the greenery rolled like waves and the forests were dense, various ferocious beasts paced along, casting giant shadows on the ground as the birds of prey stretched their wings above the heavens.
The place seemed as if it was straight out of the wilderness era, ancient and remote.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, the void trembled, followed by the appearance of a massive fissure from which fifteen figures flew out, each one of them exuding an extraordinary aura.
"Is this Central State outside of the Holy Palace?"
Xiao Ye, flying out with Wu Pojun and others, curiously surveyed his surroundings, his face filled with excitement, completely stunned by the scene before him.
This scene was almost identical to what he had seen during his soul travel in Central State; the landscape was much more spectacular and majestic than in the Four Great States, and the Heaven and Earth Primordial Qi was also incredibly dense.