The waters stretched vast and boundless, waves surging sky-high as the azure ocean churned. Quite a few sea beasts swam through the depths, but they were all beings of low intelligence, and the two had no interest in bothering with them.
There were many islands scattered across the sea. Some stretched for thousands of miles, yet, astonishingly, they did not see a single cultivator.
The two flew for several hours before encountering a vast island spanning ten thousand miles for the first time. Its lush greenery spread like a gigantic emerald umbrella over the blue sea, radiating grandeur and magnificence.
The two continued flying and soon arrived near the island.
However, as they drew closer, dark clouds seemed to gather in their hearts. Neither of them sensed any sign of cultivator activity on the island.
"Something seems to be happening on the island's southwest side." Qin Fengming suddenly furrowed his brows, his expression turning grim.
Some traces of restrictions appeared in his spiritual sense. They were not intense, though, and seemed to be the lingering remnants of a great formation that had been broken, its residual aura suspended in the void.
The two entered the island and carefully examined their surroundings, but sensed no powerful aura.
The island was only ten thousand miles across and could not be considered particularly large. There were some demonic beasts on it, but their cultivation levels were low. The beasts lay dormant, showing no signs of having been disturbed.
Soon, the two stopped over a valley concealed by grass and trees.
A battle had once taken place here. Trees had been snapped, and rocks had been blasted apart. Though the passage of time had covered the traces, it was still possible to tell that a great battle had once raged here.
There were remnants