Moon Landing

A speed of Mach 40 was the limit of a Mid Martial Saint Realm's full-force true qi, and it could not be sustained for long.

But Zhou Leng was Starry Sky's Son.

Mach 50—Mach 60—

When his speed reached Mach 80, the rate at which Zhou Leng accelerated began to slow.

In a vacuum, as long as there was thrust, speed would continue to increase.

Mach 80 meant an hourly speed approaching 100,000 kilometers.

Three hours later, Zhou Leng stood upon the moon.

Looking up, Earth 380,000 kilometers away was as small as a great blue-and-white disk.

Sweeping his gaze around, beneath the pitch-black depths of space, the lunar ground lay grayish white under the sun's light.

Zhou Leng strolled across the moon and casually picked up several genuine moon rocks as souvenirs.

Ahead stood the famed "Martial Saint Stele."

The enormous basalt stele had been brought there by human Martial Saints, and could be seen from Earth through high-powered telescopes.

One name after another appeared upon the stele.

Many of Earth's Mid Realm or higher Martial Saints had come here to leave their names.

Looking at those familiar names, Zhou Leng raised his hand and used his fingertip as a pen to leave his own name upon it.

Zhou Leng was here.

Having left his name on the moon, he turned to look toward the dazzling sun at the end of the starry sky.

According to the Ancient River Sect's records, after reaching the Upper Martial Saint Realm or the Peak Martial Saint Realm, one had to enter the sun to cultivate.

The Immortal Star Body also required cultivation within the sun.

Yet no human had managed to enter it so far, and it was not because of the distance.

A Peak Martial Saint Realm expert only needed a