'It really is colossal...' Qingyi muttered to himself, resting one hand on the trunk of that gigantic tree as he looked up.
The top was completely swallowed up by the clouds, but he believed that it wasn't even there, not in that world.
That was probably just the base of the tree; the rest was what sprouted on top of the huge icy mountain in the outside world.
Shaking his head, Qingyi walked away.
He walked around the base with Qianyao until, finally, they found something that seemed to lead inside the trunk.
It was a small opening, apparently carved by humanoid hands, which led to a wooden staircase.
The two exchanged glances before finally entering the huge tree, their footsteps echoing down the descent.
The place was rich in Qi and the density of this energy increased more and more as they descended, to the point where they felt slightly suffocated.
That Qi was denser and purer than even the most powerful cultivation halls in the Dragon People's capital.
