The azure sky stretched vast and empty above the boundless, sprawling marsh below.
From a distance, islands dotted the Abyssal Marsh like stars. The waves were magnificent, and the turquoise waters seemed to merge with the clear blue sky.
Between the water and the sky drifted an auspicious, five-colored cloud. Upon it stood eleven male and female Immortal Cultivators, who soared across the heavens, piercing through the clouds.
Their flight was so swift and powerful that whenever they plunged into an oncoming bank of clouds, they would shatter the mountain-like formations. In their wake, the surrounding white clouds couldn't withstand the turbulence, breaking apart into scattered tufts of shredded cotton that danced across the sky.
Under the brilliant sun, it was as if a vast, roiling sea of clouds had been scattered with rainbow-hued silk, creating a spectacle of unparalleled beauty.
