In the center of the inner chamber, there was a huge transparent sphere suspended in the air, seemingly made of glazed glass.
Within the sphere, a massive miniature terrain map was displayed.
Lin Yao compared the map for a moment and then realized.
Isn't this the Seven Domains of the Human Race?
The scenery inside the globe was detailed and delicate, with mountains, land, lakes, rivers, plateaus, deserts... All sorts of terrains were intricately arranged, as if the landscapes of the Human Race's territory were shrunk down by millions of times and transformed into a world of their own, embedded within this globe.
This was the place that decided the rankings closely watched and gossiped about by countless cultivators throughout the world.
Inside the room, the Shui Yue Pavilion Master, wearing a moon-white Taoist robe and with a beautiful face, and the kindly-looking Jing Hu Pavilion Master had already been waiting.
"Master," Lin Yao said respectfully.