Countless multicolored Space-Time Vortices sped past Lu Sheng. Like a shark in a river, he swam ceaselessly upstream, heading toward the higher reaches of the Mother River.
The farther upstream he went, the more he could feel the Mother River's endlessly intensifying force. More and more fragments of worlds crashed into him amid the river water.
Lu Sheng ignored the smaller ones, while he dodged left and right around the larger fragments.
Fortunately, there were no bizarre monsters in the river. Yet whenever he passed certain riverbanks, he would still glimpse glowing caves of varying sizes flashing by.
No one knew where these caves led.
Every time Lu Sheng passed one, he could sense threads of danger lurking within.
He swam upstream along the Mother River in one breath for more than three full days.
This was the approximate time Lu Sheng calculated according to his physical signs and biological clock. Throughout those three days, he maintained an extreme speed of hundreds of thousands of meters per second at every moment.
In the Mother River, where the impact force was immense, this was already extraordinarily impressive.
Above his head floated a faintly black thread, its surface glimmering with countless minute script-like patterns.
This thread was the world line calculated by Yin E Shi Jia, a line pointing in the direction where Lu Sheng's blood relatives were located.
Lu Sheng was not worried about entering a dangerous world. In the Evil God World, he had absorbed roughly 1.5 billion units of God-Entrusting Power in one go. Even for him, that was an unprecedentedly enormous amount.
This God-Entrusting Power was his confidence.
Thus, no matter what world he entered, he did not need to worry that he might encounter trouble. What concerned him was only whether the world line could quickly find