Wang Chen leaped through the dense mountain forest as swiftly as if flying.
He was using the Land Soaring Technique, a movement technique of no great rank but exceptional practicality. It was best suited for complex terrain, without the restrictions of teleportation spells such as Myriad Mile Leisurely Court.
Because he used it so often, Wang Chen had long since raised this movement technique to the level of Great Perfection.
Yet as he moved through the forest at this moment, he felt like a fish entering the sea, an eagle soaring through the heavens—utterly free and exhilarated.
The towering trees crowded all around him not only posed no obstacle to Wang Chen's movements, but instead seemed to offer him some indescribable assistance.
It was as though he had merged with heaven and earth, with nature itself, becoming part of this mountain and this forest.
He had never felt this way before receiving Fortune Blessed!
With no particular destination in mind, Wang Chen continued flying forward until a sheer cliff appeared ahead.
Blocking his path was an immense gorge.
Several hundred zhang deep, straight and broad, the gorge looked as though some ancient mighty cultivator had cleaved it into the earth with a single sword strike. It gave off a sense of extreme peril.
At the bottom of the gorge surged a great river. Its raging waters crashed against reefs and the rock walls on either bank, roaring like some colossal beast.
Without the slightest hesitation, Wang Chen leaped straight down.
His actions were entirely spontaneous and carefree. He did not consider gain or loss, success or failure; he only sought that flash of inspiration.
Of course, Wang Chen was not disregarding life and death. The instant he jumped into the gorge, he empowered himself with a Lightness Technique.
His body