Buzz...
An extrely subtle vibration.
The elevator door opened again.
The scene before his eyes made Fang Qingyu’s pupils instantly contract!
Jiang Wei also slightly widened her clear eyes, showing obvious surprise on her small face for the first ti.
This is definitely not the top floor of the building!
What greeted their eyes was a world completely beyond imagination!
There was no steel-reinforced concrete ceiling, but instead, an azure blue "sky" with a few wispy white clouds floating overhead. The sun was warm and gentle, shining down with a natural warmth.
Beneath their feet was soft, lush soil exuding the fragrance of grass.
In the distance, there were ranges of rolling, verdant mountains! The terrain was majestic, clouds and mist swirling around them, with faintly visible waterfalls and streams, hanging like white silk!
Nearby, there was a vast plain.
On the plain were buildings of various sizes and shapes, rging a sense of technology with the charm of classical gardens.
There were silver-white training grounds, like overturned bowls with shimring halos on their surfaces, temples built against the mountains with flying eaves and clock towers exuding an ancient aura, and hot springs hidden among exotic flowers and rare herbs, mist flowing gently.
The air was unbelievably fresh.
Every breath felt as if a sweet spring was flowing through the lungs, nourishing every cell in the body!
This is a force field!!?
It’s simply a vast small world, completely independent from the outside!
"This..."
Even with Fang Qingyu’s firm will, it was difficult to conceal his shock at this mont.
"This is the Pocket World Blessed Land of our Dragon Abyss Pavilion." Wei Banng’s voice carried a hint of imperceptible pride as she stepped out of the elevator and onto the soft grass, gesturing for Fang Qingyu and Jiang Wei to follow. "The third type of force field."
She explained as she walked, her voice crisp and clear:
"Just like other force fields, it exists attached to an anchor point in the real world. But the difference is that normal force fields, regardless of the type of barrier, have environnts that are temporarily shaped by real-world scenes when the force field is activated."
Wei Banng pointed to the suffocatingly realistic mountains, grass, and architectural complex around them.
"But the environnt here was already set up and existed within the ’sphere’ when this Pocket World Blessed Land force field was created and solidified.
It’s more like an independent small world, separated and sealed within the crevices of reality.
As long as there is enough energy supplied continuously, the environnt here can always be maintained, even... slowly evolve."
Listening, Fang Qingyu nodded slowly, holding Jiang Wei’s small hand as they followed Wei Banng into this vibrant plain.
The grass underfoot was soft and elastic, carrying a cool dewiness.
As he looked around at this incredible scene, a question arose in his heart.
"Weren’t we here to participate in the Hidden Dragon Plan? Why..." Fang Qingyu looked toward Wei Banng, "are we coming to your Martial Arts Hall’s Pocket World Blessed Land?"
Hearing this, Wei Banng paused for a mont.
Turning around, her icy eyes blinked with a rare hint of playfulness:
"The training location for the Hidden Dragon Plan is right in this building. The other participants in the plan also live in the Pocket World Blessed Land of this building."
Seeing the increasing confusion in Fang Qingyu’s eyes, she continued:
"So, I thought I’d let you guys live directly in our Dragon Abyss Pavilion’s Pocket World Blessed Land. The environnt is good and convenient. How about it, don’t you want to?"
Fang Qingyu frowned slightly: "It’s not that I don’t want to, I’m just worried it’ll be too much trouble for you."
"It’s no trouble at all," Wei Banng waved her hand, her tone matter-of-fact, "Master instructed it."
Fang Qingyu nodded, just about to express his gratitude.
A critical piece of information suddenly flashed through his mind!
He looked up sharply at Wei Banng:
"Wait, you said the training location is also in this building, and the others... also live in their respective Pocket World Blessed Lands???"
Wei Banng nodded matter-of-factly: "Yes. Because this ti for the Hidden Dragon Plan, apart from you, the other selected participants are all core disciples from top Martial Arts Halls or family mbers that have their own Pocket World Blessed Lands."
These words sent a shock through Fang Qingyu’s heart.
The Hidden Dragon Plan undeniably gathers the Federation’s top geniuses.
But Fang Qingyu always thought that these talents would co from diverse sources, possibly the military, Divine Managent Bureau system, clans, and top Martial Arts Halls worldwide...
But listening to Wei Banng...
The participants this ti are all without exception from the top Martial Arts Halls in Shangjing that own "Pocket World Blessed Lands".
Fang Qingyu fell silent.
He was the only "wild" genius from the Qingjian City branch, with no background, making it onto this list probably purely because of his extraordinary performance at the Songdu Pit, and... Yan Shouzheng, the Pavilion Master of the Dragon Abyss Pavilion, personally nominating him!
Fang Qingyu’s eyes flickered, imdiately connecting to the list Wei Banng had given him earlier: "The list you gave before, are the people from these Martial Arts Halls on it?"
"Yes," Wei Banng nodded, her tone flat yet carrying a hint of profound aning, "and quite a few. The Divine Armant is even more precious than you think. It is one of the ultimate weapons countless martial artists dream of, representing power, heritage, and status. For those top Martial Arts Hall heirs, it is even more so."
She looked at Fang Qingyu, her lips curling into a subtle, wry smile:
"However, aren’t you also unafraid that they’ll co looking for trouble with you?"
Hearing this, Fang Qingyu was slightly stunned at first, then shook his head with a helpless smile: "How do you know I’m not afraid? I’m the only ’outsider’, the only ’anomaly’ in this Hidden Dragon Plan class."
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