Even though they had only just arrived, Xiao Yan and Yao Wan could already feel how vast and extraordinary this place was.
After crossing that thousand-mile stretch of barren land, their gazes were swiftly drawn to a great river, azure and crystal-clear, gleaming brilliantly like the stars.
"This is the Luo River, also known as the Luo Water. It is the sacred river of our Luo Shen Clan."
Noticing where they were looking, Luo Tian immediately explained.
As that great river, reflecting the stars in the heavens, came into view, the thousand-mile wasteland was swiftly painted with abundant vitality by the river like ink upon a scroll. Lush grass spread everywhere, and fertile land stretched for thousands of miles, unfurling like a painting.
The life force within was rich and vigorous. The energy was even more potent than Dou Qi, flowing through the mountains, rivers, vegetation, and trees with the changing weather, drawing the pair's attention again and again.
They could not help exchanging glances. Even the new Xiao Realm they had jointly created after becoming Dou Emperors was nowhere near comparable to the vast territory nourished by the Luo River.
...No wonder it could produce a Dou Emperor as young as Luo Tian.
It was not only Luo Tian who had vaguely noticed that Xiao Yan and Yao Wan were unusually young. They, too, could sense how different Luo Tian was from the many experts Xiao Yan had encountered back on the Dou Qi Continent.
Luo Tian was not quite their age, but he probably was not much older either.
As the three flew over the several-thousand-mile fertile plains irrigated by the Luo River, a majestic city far grander than every city they had seen before suddenly appeared in Xiao Yan and Yao Wan's sight.
There was no need