The scene before him looked strangely familiar: a broad river surged onward, its waters roaring with the force of raging waves.
Standing on the bank, he could not see its end at a glance. It seemed to stretch all the way to the horizon.
Dense trees lined both shores, while enormous peaks stood in the distance, as though joined to the heavens.
This was not the Serpent Dragon Ferry Yang An had once visited, and the current here was even swifter.
The time that had passed was neither long nor short. Yang An had long forgotten what the Xi Yue River looked like, but he could confirm that this place was the Xi Yue River.
Because within his perception, a thousand meters away, above a tranquil patch of river surface, lay an array capable of confusing one's senses. Within the array was a solitary island.
At his current cultivation, that array had no effect on him whatsoever. The lone island stood out like a light in the darkness.
That was Mother Diviner True Person's cultivation ground, Golden Egg Jade Qiong Island.
Just two breaths after he appeared, several figures flew out from Golden Egg Jade Qiong Island in succession and approached him.
The leading figure was a graceful beautiful woman, dressed in a pale-gray robe embroidered with golden threads that displayed her exquisite figure to the fullest.
That was, provided one did not look at her lower half: the broad skirt formed from countless intertwined lumps of flesh. Yet it did not diminish her lovely face in the slightest.
An old acquaintance had arrived. It was Mother Diviner True Person, still carrying that soul-stirring aura, unchanged in the slightest.
The only difference was that compared to the last time Yang An had seen Mother Diviner True Person, her cultivation had