A bountiful sea, Core Formation Spirit Objects! A troubled arrival in the July Archipelago

Moreover, Lin Changheng's voice carried a touch of world-weariness.

He sounded like a wanderer who had spent years away from home, only to return and find everything in his homeland unfamiliar.

Young friend?

The balding elder froze at the words. Looking at the immortal master's youthful face, which seemed barely twenty-something, he found it exceedingly strange.

He was an old man past sixty, yet someone who looked younger than his grandson had called him "young friend." Well...

But remembering that the man was a cultivator, with immortal arts to preserve his youthful appearance, he found it perfectly reasonable, even if none of the immortal masters he had encountered before could manage such a feat...

Those immortal masters had taken good care of themselves, but traces of the years still showed. Unlike this man, whose smooth skin and youthful bearing made him look every inch a young man in his early twenties.

Still, that also suggested this immortal master's arts were profound, perhaps beyond even the reckoning of ghosts and gods!

After briefly collecting his thoughts, he replied respectfully, "Immortal master, in this vast Boundless Sea of ours, they say nine-tenths of the waters are an endless expanse, without a single island rising above them. Only about one-tenth contain islands."

"So the waters where we live aren't usually called by the full name, Boundless Sea. Instead, we call them the Azure Abyss Sea.

"We're situated in the northwestern corner of the Azure Abyss Sea."

"The little island beneath our feet is called Gravel Island. It falls within the July Archipelago, but lies on its very outermost fringes, extremely far from the central islands-a place where mortals gather."

"The Boundless Sea, the Azure Abyss Sea, the July Archipelago, Gravel Island..."

At this, Lin Changheng's eyes flickered as he pieced together a fairly