Lu Qing walked across this stretch of Yellow Heaven.
Threads of Earth Vein Energy Flow also coursed around him.
Zhou's Dao Rhyme flickered in and out, distant and indistinct.
Through his spiritual senses, he saw the Dao Rhymes of many cultivators who had walked the Great Dao in pursuit of it.
"This Yellow Heaven is indeed well suited to my current state."
It possessed both the tangible weight of the Earth Veins and the final lingering obsessions of those who had come before.
Or perhaps they were not obsessions at all, but merely traces of imprints.
Like marks left behind when the Dao had been carved into Heaven and Earth.
They were imprints from bygone years. Much like when Lu Qing had entered the imprints of the Primordial Era, he was merely an observer.
Yet he found it difficult to interfere.
Precisely because of this.
Though a trace of shock rose within Lu Qing's mind, it swiftly subsided.
His Dao Heart had been tempered for a long time. Even upon hearing that the road ahead had been severed, no raging waves rose within him.
For long ago, when he had searched the records of ancient and modern times and found no texts or tales of Immortals, he had already faintly suspected that the road ahead would be even lonelier and more perilous.
He simply had not expected there to be no road ahead at all.
Lu Qing sat cross-legged atop an endless verdant slope and swept his gaze across it.
He watched the myriad grasses and trees, the winding rivers, and the countless living beings of Heaven and Earth. The Earth Vein Energy upon them carried the same weight as Heaven and shared the same origin as Earth.
This was the true realm of Houtu Yellow Heaven.
It also contained