Above the Chaoyun Sect, countless peaks pierce the sky, birds sing and flowers bloom, in the serene valley, a range of mountains lies like a dragon soaring between the hills, where springs splash, and cranes enter the clouds.
Yet in the Immortal Palace, there is a body of the East Sea that defies logic, extending to the horizon.
The East Sea surges violently, hurricanes whip up towering waves that rage across the world.
Looking closely, a red-clad woman sits serenely atop the gigantic waves.
Suddenly, she opens her eyes, a deep blue.
When she opens her eyes, the world becomes calm, and the rising sun shines warmly.
The red-clad woman stretches out her hand and gently grasps, bringing the vast East Sea wholly into her palm. Upon another look, there is no sea surface, no giant waves, only a simple wooden room.
The red-clad woman sits poised on the pillow, slowly stands, and opens the room door.
