"How magnificent. This is the first time I've ever seen such a spectacular waterfall."
Yue Qingyi stared at the scene before her with shock in her eyes.
Over the past year, Ye Lin had taken her to countless places, but this was the first time she had seen a waterfall so grand.
"Qingyi, take a good look. Chances like this don't come often."
"That's right, Qingyi. Have a proper look. In this life, one should enjoy oneself and live freely."
The two women chimed in one after the other.
They were relaxed and at ease.
Meanwhile, Ye Lin stood with his hands behind his back, quietly watching the scene. In the distance, the two men wore bored expressions as they squatted on the ground, utterly listless.
They had no patience at all, looking nothing like True Immortal powerhouses.
To the current Ye Lin, True Immortals were naturally as insignificant as ants. Yet in the lower realms, they were genuine mighty beings of the Immortal Realm.
Now, Ye Lin seemed to understand the thoughts of the Heavenly Dao of the Star River Cosmos.
He understood why it repeatedly ushered in great ages and brought devastation upon all living beings.
Everything within the Star River Cosmos had been created by the Heavenly Dao, and so had all its resources.
A complete Star River Cosmos should have worked like this: the Heavenly Dao created living beings and resources; cultivators cultivated, reached higher realms, and fought other cultivators.
Whenever a cultivator was killed, that dead cultivator's lifetime of cultivation would return to heaven and earth, replenishing the Heavenly Dao's origin.
Thus, the entire Star River Cosmos would enter a virtuous cycle.
But now, a problem had emerged in the Star River Cosmos.
Resources were tightly controlled by countless powerhouses, leaving cultivators at the bottom