The image gradually faded, and a space emerged inside the Immortal Ring. Wei Yuan's Divine Sense moved, and he was already inside the ring.
In the space within the ring, everything was shrouded in a hazy gray mist, and Wei Yuan's Divine Sense could only extend for ten some miles within it. Within the visible range, the terrain undulated, but the original rivers were only dried riverbeds, and the mountain peaks were perfectly round, without any sharp edges, seemingly all eroded away.
Vaguely visible, this space was divided into several regions, each with distinctive terrain. In the center stood a small mountain, its top flat, with faint glimmers shining.
Wei Yuan immediately flew over, finding a platform on the mountaintop, with a thin light curtain in the center protecting a small area. Beneath the light curtain, a small beast entirely snow-white, resembling a little lion, was curled up and sleeping. Around it lay several Jade Plates, each emitting different glows.
