Yang Yijia stood with his hands behind his back, stepping on auspicious clouds.
From above the nine heavens, he surveyed the entire Taiyi Holy Land.
On the surface, Taiyi Holy Land appeared as a series of continuous green mountains.
But Yang Yijia knew that these mountains were dormant volcanoes, harboring earth-shattering energy beneath.
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