Several streaks of light flashed past—it was Ye Lin and the others.
By now, they had been running without sleep or rest for three days and nights. Not only had their speed not slowed, it had instead grown faster and faster, their vigor rising with every stride.
"I think we need to rest for a while."
As they ran, Zhang Ling'er spoke softly.
After traveling at full speed for three days and nights, even Daluo Golden Immortals were beginning to find it hard to endure.
No matter how powerful or mystical Daluo Golden Immortals were, there would naturally be expenditure.
After all, before attaining true Transcendence, living beings of any realm would suffer depletion.
What was becoming stronger, if not drawing ever closer to the Great Dao—unceasingly siphoning the Great Dao of heaven and earth to achieve a leap in one's own level of life?
The Dao had no end; the Great Dao had no end. All living beings could only struggle in the mire of the Great Dao, struggling time and again, using each struggle to draw ever closer to the Great Dao and continually touch upon the true Great Dao.
"Alright, then let's rest."
Hearing Zhang Ling'er's words, Ye Lin pondered briefly before nodding lightly.
It was indeed time to rest for a moment.
They had run for so long without stopping once.
By chance, there was an enormous city directly below them.
The group turned into several streams of light and slipped into the city.
"There seems to be something wrong with this city."
Zhang Ling'er walked through the city with her hands clasped behind her back, while Ye Lin continuously observed their surroundings.
The buildings were strange; he had never seen architecture like this before. Beyond that, every living being in the city wore a numb