Jia Lin was standing in a beautiful land that was filled with tall mountains and running rivers, the ground was boundless, just like the endless sky. The clouds in the sky had a golden color that made the mind roar and vibrate. It was a magical feeling that he couldn't quite explain but could fell a connection to. He could sense no profound or spiritual Qi in this land and his power of darkness was none existent in this land as well.
Though he knew that the land before him was not real, his body was held down by a cage that he could shake off no matter how hard he tried and how far he pushed his Demonic Qi. This cage had numerous runes shining on its surface like the patterns of the great Dao. They weren't real Dao patterns in the real world, but here they were. Here, they were as real as
