The black sky looked like a sea of stars hanging just overhead.
The Long River before him stretched so far that he could not see the opposite shore. It seemed so wide that he could not tell whether it was a river or a sea...
Cloud and mist drifted over the Long River. Wisps rose with the wind, now and then taking on various shapes, some like people, others like flowers.
This bank of the Long River seemed to lie at the far end of heaven.
It seemed that countless living beings lay beneath their feet, though he could not tell whether they themselves were too vast or those myriad spirits were too small.
It was as though these six people stood before the entire world, barring its way...
Su Mo looked at the six people before him, his expression bewildered.
At that moment, he seemed to have a very strange feeling, as though... he was himself, yet was not himself!
It was like being a bystander, watching everything about himself.
The feeling was much like when he had slipped into his former self during Reincarnation just now, except that this feeling was more like being his former self.
Third Heaven, the Battlefield...
He clearly knew what these were, and knew that this was the place the entire world longed to reach, yet when he spoke, he said, "What Battlefield? What Third Heaven?"
Hearing Su Mo's questions, the six people before him exchanged smiles.
The man who had spoken earlier wore brocade robes. He slowly walked up to Su Mo and studied him curiously. "You don't know?"
Su Mo slowly shook his head.
Two more men walked up to Su Mo, and one said with a smile, "The Battlefield is a battlefield. Just what the words mean."
The other picked