After leaving that planet, Lin Feng continued flying north. He still needed time to digest "All Arts Return to Their Source" and the final three levels of the God Emperor Scripture that Xuanjizi had taught him there, but he could not stop. The world beyond the Heavenly Profound Realm was too vast. He needed to make the most of his time exploring it.
There was no sense of direction in the void, so he could only rely on the star markers on his map to find his way. Those markers were fixed Stars beyond the Heavenly Profound Realm, their positions unchanging. Like lighthouses in the darkness, they guided him onward.
He flew for seven days and seven nights, resting three times along the way. Each time, he sat in meditation on a floating boulder to recover. The largest of those boulders were as big as cities, while the smallest were only the size of a fist. Their surfaces were riddled with craters, as though something had struck them.
Once, the moment he sat down on a boulder, it suddenly split apart, frightening him into hurriedly taking flight.
On the seventh day, he reached the edge of the Falling Star Sea.
The Falling Star Sea was a region filled with countless floating meteorites. They varied in size and shape: some resembled mountain peaks, others colossal beasts, and still others weapons. They hung silently in the void, utterly motionless, as though asleep.
But Lin Feng knew they could awaken at any moment. Light occasionally flashed between the meteorites—sparks produced by their collisions. Sometimes it was a streak of white, sometimes red, sometimes blue, illuminating the dark void.
Standing at the edge of the Falling Star Sea, Lin Feng studied the distribution of the meteorites. He discovered that they were not scattered at