Two months later, the enormous flying boat carried the cultivators over a vast mountain range. Below them, majestic peaks soared into the clouds, stretching endlessly beyond the horizon like mighty dragons lying upon the earth, silently coiled across the boundless landscape.
Liu Changxu stood tall on the great vessel's deck. The powerful divine sense of a taiyi golden immortal spread continuously like an invisible net, meticulously sweeping the overlapping peaks, deep ravines, and densely woven forests below, seeking the faintest clues to the Blood God Cult's lair as early as possible.
Beside him, Immortal Lord Ziyan, Luo Ziyan, Immortal Lord Zi Yue, Zhou Ziyue, and Immortal Lord Zilian, Jiang Zilian, also released their divine sense. Like three invisible nets, it reached into the sea of forests and mountain peaks below as they searched alongside Liu Changxu for traces of the Blood God Cult's lair.
After a meticulous but fruitless search, Liu Changxu withdrew his divine sense, picked up the jade cup on the table, and took a small sip of immortal tea. His gaze never left the mountains and rivers below.
Luo Ziyan likewise withdrew her divine sense and drained her tea. Seeing his brows knit slightly, she gently reassured him:
"Don't be anxious, Junior Brother. According to our intelligence, the Blood God Cult's lair isn't far away. It should be deep within these mountains."
"You're quite right, Senior Sister. I understand."
Liu Changxu nodded in reply.
After briefly regulating his breathing, he rose again and leaned against the railing to gaze down at the boundless earth. Seven-colored divine radiance suddenly blazed in his eyes like two great suns, piercing the veils of clouds, soil, and forests to probe deep beneath the ground.
By then, he had driven his Seven-Colored Glazed Glass divine ability to its utmost. Rocks, soil, and