The Island's Strange Movement

More than thirty years had passed since Changfeng entered this unknown world.

He had spent all that time aboard a flying vessel, wandering aimlessly through it.

The world seemed boundless. For most of those thirty-odd years, he had flown above the ocean.

Then, three years ago, he had finally spotted another island from his vessel.

On that island, he had met two familiar faces.

One was Zeng You, the Fifth-Order Immortal Array Master who had led them in breaking the array. The other was Lu Beiwang, a cultivator at the mid-stage Immortal Venerable realm.

The two had stayed on the island for thirty years. Apart from occasional searches of the nearby waters, they had never left it.

In that time, they had come to know the island extremely well.

Much like the palm-shaped island Changfeng had encountered, this one was covered in dense forest.

Zeng You and Lu Beiwang told him it was far larger than the palm-shaped island he had seen.

It was long and narrow, hundreds of billions of li across at its widest point and over a trillion li from end to end.

They called it an island, but to most cultivators, it was already a boundless continent.

What shocked Changfeng most was its shape. According to the two men's surveys, it looked remarkably like a complete arm, hand and all.

Although Zeng You had brought them into this Secret Realm, he had only discovered the Concealment Array. He had known nothing about what lay inside.

That was perfectly normal. For cultivators like them, entering an unknown Secret Realm was like opening a mystery box.

No one knew whether it held an opportunity that would send them soaring into the sky or an abyss from which they would never return.

Still, strange as the islands' shapes were,