Spatial Bubble

This was a completely isolated world. It was small enough that a Saint could see the end with their naked eye. It was only around 100 miles wide.

There was bloody red dirt underfoot. An island hovered in the air.

This island was around a thousand feet from the ground. Thousands upon thousands of white leaves fell from the island to the ground.

Each leaf was like a waterfall from the sky. It sprayed saintly light and beautiful Qi. It was like thousands of threads flowing in the leaves.

Even Zhang Ruochen was astounded by this scene.

Qing Mo and the six Saintesses rushed in too. They were all dumbfounded. Who would've thought that another world was hidden inside the medicine garden?

Qing Mo panicked. "Oh, no. We accidentally broke into another world. Can we go back?"

"It's not another world," Zhang Ruochen said. "It's just a spatial bubble."

"Spatial bubble."