The mountains and rivers stretched vast and boundless, while the river of clouds seethed.
As they strolled through the void, white clouds drifted like cotton fluff, mountain vapors billowed, cities on the earth looked like boxes, and tree shadows resembled smears of green.
Su Yi and Emperor Ling Ran spoke at length, mostly about the profound secrets of transcending tribulation into the Eternal Realm.
Only then did he understand all the true perils involved in transcending tribulation to attain eternity.
"Actually, I knew in my heart that if I were to transcend tribulation again and encounter that bizarre scene of the Mice Wedding, I probably still wouldn't be able to resist it."
Emperor Ling Ran said softly, "If you encounter it in the future, you must be careful. Better to retreat at once than come into contact with such bizarre things."
Su Yi nodded.
"However, I have a feeling that with your foundation and strength, you will have no need to worry about being unable to reach the River of Destiny in the future."
Emperor Ling Ran's voice was gentle yet clear as she sighed with what seemed like regret. "It is a pity that I will be unable to witness your splendor in the Battle of Establishing the Dao with my own eyes."
Su Yi smiled. "On the road of the Great Dao, we will meet again someday."
Just as he said that, a strand of golden ripples, like threads and mist, suddenly spread across Emperor Ling Ran's breathtaking figure.
Emperor Ling Ran abruptly halted and looked toward the depths of the heavens.
Soundlessly, an enormous rift suddenly split open in the depths of the sky, like a vast ravine.
Within the ravine lay endlessly distant spacetime, stretching beyond the reach of the eye.
Only faintly could they see