This was a completely new experience. Xiao Yun stood atop the Golden Dragon Sword, streaking through the high skies. The gale whipped his robes until they snapped and fluttered. Looking down at the mountain peaks below, he suddenly felt as though he had broken free of all shackles, free and unrestrained.
Although Xiao Yun had flown before with Di Tian, Uncle Fu, and the others, he had merely stood upon someone else's cloud rather than flown on his own.
Only by flying through the sky himself could he experience that unfettered freedom.
High in the air, Xiao Yun's field of vision was vast. Gazing into the distance, his feelings ran deep. He suddenly shot into the firmament and looked down upon the land where he had once lived, his heart filled with shock.
Magnificent rivers and mountains, the vast earth—everything lay within his sight.
When Xiao Yun spread out his spiritual power, even every blade of grass and tree on the ground, even insects and ants, fell within his senses. It gave him the feeling of 'holding heaven and earth in his palm.'
"This feels great!"
"No wonder they say that only after stepping into the Divine Bridge Realm can one be considered a true cultivator!"
"No matter how strong one becomes in the Body Refining Realm and Qi Gathering Realm, one is still like a mortal, able only to walk upon the ground."
"Only by stepping into the Divine Bridge Realm can one break free from heaven and earth's shackles and soar freely above the skies."
Xiao Yun rode the wind on his sword, dashing about in high spirits. His heart surged with excitement, and he could not help letting out a long howl. The sound waves rolled endlessly through the sky, spreading throughout the entire Chaos Holy Land.