Song Ciwan walked behind Old Jin, carefully observing the great hall of the Seeking Immortal Tower.
The hall was incredibly spacious. To begin with, there was the dome.
Looking up, the dome seemed both real and like a boundless, empty cosmos. Its infinite height inspired an inexplicable sense of mystery and awe in all who gazed upon it.
The hall was octagonal, with towering pillars covered in strange runes standing at each corner. A ring of light floated beside each pillar, and at a glance, it was difficult to tell what they were for.
But in the very center of the hall, there was a huge, inverted Yin Yang Diagram!
One black, one white. The two Yin-Yang Fish intertwined, tightly forming a circle.
From the eye of the black Yin fish grew a pristine white dragon head, like a sculpture of ice, attached to a ten-foot-long neck. From the eye of the white Yang fish grew a pitch-black dragon head, like the Abyss itself, with a neck of the same length.
