Some people could never be submerged in the river of time.
Not even after countless millions of years.
Now, as He Pingsheng flew toward the Nine Woods Immortal Domain, his heart burned with warmth.
Who was Qiao Huizhu?
She was his wife, He Pingsheng's wife, his lawful wife whom he had married with all the proper rites and the blessing of their elders.
They had not seen each other in so many years!
How was she?
Did she still remember me?
Did she think I had long since drowned in the boundless river of time?
What... level had her cultivation reached? Had she returned to being a Great All-Encompassing Golden Immortal?
Had she encountered any danger? Was she still alive?
There were questions He Pingsheng did not know the answers to.
There were questions He Pingsheng did not dare think about.
All he could do was carry that hot blood filling his chest and turn into a streak of light of utmost speed, sweeping through the boundless void of the Immortal Realm.
One day!
Two days!
Three days!
After six days of flight, just as he was about to leave the borders of Purple Tenuity Heaven, He Pingsheng suddenly stopped in the void.
Although his comprehension of Spatial Daoist Law was now profound enough for him to fly like a Great All-Encompassing Golden Immortal, he was still using a Divine Ability, after all.
Using a Divine Ability consumed not only Immortal Essence, but his own Divine Sense as well.
After six consecutive days of flight, both the Immortal Essence and Divine Sense within He Pingsheng needed replenishing.
At a time like this, there was naturally no need to waste supreme-grade Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures such as the [Heaven-Mending Immortal Spring]. He Pingsheng merely took out some ordinary pills that