Fish in the North Sea

Under Jiang Ming's guidance, Tongtong gradually learned to swim. Jiang Ming also began teaching him the Dao Scripture Guidance Chapter.

Why not the Supreme Yang Scripture? The little boy was simply too young.

Jiang Ming had found that the Dao Scripture was gentler. The vital energy cultivated through it was less scorching than that of the Supreme Yang Scripture and could nourish the body.

Tongtong was only two. Even with his extraordinary talent as a Sun Body, Jiang Ming would wait until he was three before letting him formally cultivate the Supreme Yang Scripture.

They had come to the North Sea because the Golden Crow Race had enjoyed immense Fortune in this Lifetime. They had unearthed a fragment of an ancient map from some ruins and learned that the Fusang Undying Tree still existed in this world, growing somewhere in the North Sea.

Jiang Ming, however, thought this marked the beginning of the Golden Crow Race's decline. Their good fortune was too great for them to handle, and it would eventually become a disaster.

The vast North Sea stretched beyond sight. Black waves surged into the sky and smashed the clouds apart. It was hard to imagine its size; all four of Earth's oceans combined would not equal one corner of it.

By comparison, journeys of tens of millions of li were commonplace on Ziwei Imperial Star. Earth was tiny, no bigger than a grain of sand.

"Brother Jiang Ming, do you really think there's a great opportunity in the North Sea?"

Tongtong's mother sounded uneasy.

"The Golden Crow Race has already entered the North Sea. The other factions won't sit still either. A battle for the Fusang Undying Tree is about to begin."

Jiang Ming looked into the distance, his voice solemn.

"The Golden Crow Race?"

At the mention