Time flew like an arrow; the years raced by like a shuttle.
The four brothers, reunited after a long separation, were overjoyed.
This sincere bond had not weakened with the passage of time. Instead, it had only grown deeper and stronger.
Most days, they either drank, bragged, and watched dancing girls in Warm Wine City.
Or, in their spare time, they would explore secret realms together, fight over opportunities, and temper themselves.
That was right. They considered drinking, bragging, and watching dancing girls to be serious business—at least, the young man in black, the toad, and the snail did.
Though they spent their days indulging in wine and pleasure, the four brothers' strength grew at an astonishing rate.
After several more centuries had passed, the four of them had become among the foremost figures on this continent.
Because the four of them were powerful and had a style all their own,
Warm Wine City had likewise become a one-of-a-kind presence on the continent.
Whether they were masters of sacred lands or heads of sects,
anyone who came here had to obediently follow the four brothers' rules. There were no exceptions.
One day,
Yi Feng suddenly discovered, to his astonishment, that the space within his Sea of Consciousness had grown considerably larger.
The well and the Old Huai Tree within the space remained exactly as they had been, which left him puzzled.
After pondering for a while, he came to a conclusion.
This space would expand as time passed and his cultivation increased.
He wondered just how vast this space could become in the end.
At present,
this space already stretched for over ten thousand miles. Even Yi Feng was left clicking his tongue in amazement at its sheer size.
Yet throughout the entire space, aside from that well and the