One of the many tributaries of the Boundless Sea!
Above a ceaselessly rushing river.
High in the sky, amid the clouds, a flying carriage streaked past.
Half an hour later.
Standing atop the flying carriage, Cheng Liu gazed at the river rapidly receding beneath the clouds!
All of a sudden.
His gaze sharpened as he spoke:
"Ancestor, we're here!"
"It's in that Canyon on the right bank of the river below!"
As he spoke, he pointed down beneath the clouds.
Hearing this.
Cheng Buzheng, seated upon the flying carriage's throne, looked in the direction Cheng Liu indicated, then nodded.
With a thought!
The flying carriage abruptly changed direction and shot diagonally downward.
In an instant.
A flowing light fell from the heavens, unimaginably swift!
In the blink of an eye, that flowing light came to a halt above a Canyon.
The Spirit Light faded.
The flying carriage revealed its true form!
Two figures stepped into the air and drifted lightly to the ground like willow catkins.
Cheng Buzheng stretched out a hand.
The flying carriage suspended in midair flashed with Spirit Light, then shrank to the size of a palm and flew directly into Cheng Buzheng's hand, his expression cold and stern.
With a flip of his palm!
The exquisite little flying carriage vanished from his hand. Cheng Buzheng then said indifferently to Cheng Liu:
"Let's go!"
"Yes!" Cheng Liu nodded and said:
"Ancestor, this way, please!"
Immediately after.
Cheng Liu led the Ancestor straight toward the rock wall.
Passing through the seemingly solid rock wall, the two entered a passage.
The moment they entered!
A figure seated cross-legged before a five-colored Light Screen came into their sight.
Upon seeing the arrivals, the figure immediately rose and said:
"Wenxin pays respects to Ancestor and the Clan Chief!"
At this sight.