"From here, the Verdant Ink Eternal Realm is still quite beautiful."
Lin Cheng said with a smile, then sighed. "The journey from here to the Heavenly Realm is unimaginably long. For you to have reincarnated and arrived at the Jingyun Sect back then—it truly must be said that fate is wondrous and Creation profound."
Meng Tangtang smiled as well.
"Being able to join the Jingyun Sect and become Master's disciple was also this disciple's good fortune."
To Meng Tangtang, compared to the countless years she had spent in the Meng Family, she preferred the time she had spent at the Jingyun Sect—carefree and unburdened.
The only flaw was probably that, during her time as a disciple, she had faced quite a bit of suppression. Yet with Lin Cheng's appearance, even that had vanished without a trace.
Thus, to Meng Tangtang, that period in the Jingyun Sect had been practically perfect.
There had been none of the stifling oppression she felt in the Meng Family.
It had been very relaxing.
Now that she had left the Meng Family and departed the Verdant Ink Eternal Realm, Meng Tangtang felt as if, after holding her breath for far too long, she had finally surfaced from the water. Her whole being was filled with an indescribable sense of ease and comfort.
Seeing this, Lin Cheng casually tossed out the longsword formed from the Civilization River. It shot forth in an instant, transforming in the blink of an eye into a vast, illusory river. Faintly, peaceful sounds drifted out, gently echoing through the silent universe.
The next second, Lin Cheng brought his disciple aboard the river.
As the foremost divine artifact, Civilization City naturally possessed the ability to travel through the universe. Whether for traversing the cosmos or for attack and defense, it could