Spring passed and autumn came, and sixty years went by.
At the bottom of a turbulent river.
The riverbed suddenly lit up with a faint yellow glow, and Wang Changsheng drilled out of the ground. His injuries had almost completely healed, and he was preparing to leave this place.
His body was enveloped in a cluster of blue rosy cloud as he moved toward the surface of the river.
Before long, Wang Changsheng returned to the river's surface.
He transformed into a blue rainbow and shot through the air. To avoid attracting the attention of high-order Demon Birds, he did not fly too high.
He had just flown a hundred miles when a thunderous boom suddenly rang out ahead. A massive crimson mushroom cloud lit up high in the sky, and the earth shook.
Wang Changsheng's heart jolted. He hurriedly stopped and released his spiritual sense to its fullest.
Before long, his spiritual sense detected a powerful aura flying toward him, though it was only at the Void Refinement Middle Stage.
The Twin-Pupil Spirit Rat crawled out of Wang Changsheng's sleeve and climbed onto his shoulder, its eyes shining brightly.
With the aid of the Twin-Pupil Spirit Rat's eyes, Wang Changsheng could clearly see a blue-robed youth with resolute features flying toward them. Judging from his clothes, he was unmistakably a Townsea Palace cultivator.
"Chen Lang. It's him."
A look of surprise flashed through Wang Changsheng's eyes. Fang Ming had once suggested that Wang Changsheng team up with Chen Lang and the others, but Wang Changsheng had refused.
According to Fang Ming, Chen Lang and several other Void Refinement Cultivators had gone to the Barren Wilds in search of Silver Adamant Crystals. Why had he only seen Chen Lang? Could the other Void Refinement Cultivators have met with disaster?
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