Mogui Hall, The Lecture

Godseal Marquis displayed profound Dao techniques, employing runic clouds as sails to form a symbol-inscribed ship. The symbol ship broke through waves and soared through the void with incredible speed. In the blink of an eye, it could traverse thousands of miles.

After flying for about a quarter of an hour and covering an unknown distance, a vast and misty land, surrounded by ethereal spiritual energy, gradually appeared before everyone. The unfolding scene resembled a scroll painting:

Majestic peaks stood tall and intertwined like a myriad of dragons bowing their heads, presenting a magnificent spectacle. Palaces and towers stacked upon one another, extending endlessly, vast and imposing, vaguely visible amidst the swirling clouds and mist.

"Is this the Xuantian Holy Land?" The onlookers on the symbol ship were all shocked by the sight before them. Despite their awareness of the Holy Land's might, they hadn't expected it to be so grand and vast.