"Buzz!"
A wave of extreme dizziness washed over Xu Ping'an, feeling as if his head had been forcefully hammered.
Darkness enveloped his sight, as though he had plummeted into an abyss, but the light quickly emerged.
The next moment, he found himself in a new world.
Around him, sounds of amazement filled the air.
"Is this the Spirit Realm? It's incredibly beautiful!"
Xu Ping'an recognized the voice as Song Lingxue's.
With concentrated spirit and focused eyes, he looked ahead.
In front of him stretched a vast expanse, wrapped in Immortal Qi, revealing an enormous range of mountains.
The mountains were covered with lush vegetation and waterfalls hung from the Nine Heavens like white ribbons.
Between the peaks, cranes soared and cried out one after another.
The spirit energy around was at least twenty times denser than that of the Mortal Realm.
"Back to the Spirit Realm," Xu Ping'an murmured to himself.