The Bastion Town formed from the Galaxy was majestic. On its parapets, stars twinkled like countless banners, weapons, and troops arrayed for battle, lending the city unbreakable fortitude and an added air of grim slaughter.
This was the External Scenery of the Divine Court, the manifestation of the condensed Taoist Laws and Divine Skills of a cultivator from the Eightfold Heaven Realm of the Talisman Sect.
Lei Jun gazed from afar upon his master's External Scenery of the Divine Court, which indeed corroborated his own consistent learning.
It even displayed a certain level of complexity and contradictions.
The confluence of the Star River coalesced into a formidable fortress, as impregnable as if it were encased in iron.
Yet, at the same time, the starlight, resembling a military formation, seemed ready to disperse at any moment, transforming endlessly.
No wonder Yuan Mobai had previously mentioned that the Purple Mansion Mist was not of much aid to him.
