Riding the giant turtle, they traveled through the void.
After a full month, a vast expanse of land appeared in the void ahead.
This was a miraculous land.
Below lay an endless, boundless earth, with towering mountains and mighty rivers, brimming with life.
Countless floating islands and flying landmasses hung in midair.
Scattered like stars, they surrounded this vast land like an asteroid belt.
Flocks of enormous birds soared joyfully around these floating islands.
As the giant turtle passed through the floating islands, a flock of white cranes circled it, crying out as though greeting everyone.
"They're so plump. If we catch and roast them, they should be delicious, right?"
Man Man looked up at the cranes, and drool actually began to trickle from the corner of her mouth.
"Burning the zither and boiling the crane! This truly is burning the zither and boiling the crane!"
Ji Hao glanced at Man Man, not knowing what to think.
"Feel this land. This... is our root, the birthplace of our human race."
Si Wenming stared deeply at the fertile earth, his gaze growing ever more resolute. "This... is our land!"
"Feel it?"
The moment Qing Ming, Ji Hao, and the others entered the Central Lands, they faintly sensed something.
It was as though wanderers returning home had finally come back to their homeland.
A thick, gentle aura lingered between Heaven and Earth and within their hearts, as though a resonance from their bloodline echoed in their souls.
An inexplicable emotion surged through them, bringing tears to their eyes.
"Why are my eyes always filled with tears? Because I love this land so deeply."
Ji Hao took a deep breath. A line of poetry from a poet of a later age surfaced in his mind.
Placed here, it was strangely fitting.
Qing Ming's