Chapter 110: Seeing Illusionary Immortal Heaven Through the Dao Stone (2)

The majestic, sweeping skies of the immortal illusion stretched outward into an infinite horizon of breathtaking divinity. Lin Yuan stood at the very edge of the celestial balcony, his consciousness entirely submerged in the dream domain.

To call it a mere dream was an understatement. The sensory feel flooding Lin Yuan was indistinguishable from reality. The ambient Qi of this Heavenly Court was so unfathomably dense that it existed as a heavy, rolling mist of liquid gold that clung to his robes and absorbed directly into his skin.

With every breath he took, it felt as though he were inhaling the birth of entire galaxies and exhaling the absolute, fundamental truths of the Great Dao.

He stepped off the polished celestial jade of the balcony. Gravity did not pull him down; instead, the rolling golden clouds solidified instantly beneath his boots, offering a surface softer than spirit-spider silk yet as firm as divine iron.