Qingwei Heaven.
The entire world was permeated with a pure, solemn, and endlessly mysterious primordial Dao Rhyme of Creation.
The sky was not ordinary azure but a tranquil jade color as clear as glass, calming the mind.
From the unknowable void, infinite primordial pure Qi spontaneously emerged.
They transformed into ethereal seas of clouds, gently rolling under the heavenly vault, at times coalescing into the form of an immortal crane, at times dispersing into the silhouette of a roaming dragon.
On the ground, there was no mundane soil or sand.
It was paved entirely with white jade steps, formed by the condensation of innate Qi, deposited over countless primordial meetings, warm and smooth as jade.
The palaces and pavilions were constructed directly from the purest, most original Great Dao Runes.
Their walls and beams continuously streamed soft and holy radiance, seemingly containing supreme mysteries.
