A streak of light split the sky like pale golden lightning, sweeping over rolling emerald mountains, across a vast, boundless sea of forest, and past one flourishing city-state after another. Shiheng had concealed every trace of his aura, seeming no more than a wisp of cloud drifting on the wind. He slowed his flight a little and gazed down at the vast landscape with Kelin Xiaoman beside him, taking in the scenery along the way.
He did not simply fly onward at full speed. Whenever they reached a place of beautiful mountains and waters rich in spiritual energy, he would descend with Kelin Xiaoman. They strolled through woods and beside streams, walking barefoot over smooth, pleasantly warm bluestone, listening quietly to the murmuring water and feeling the pure, natural spiritual energy between heaven and earth. He traveled and gained insights along the way, the God-level cultivation method in the Purple Blood Ring slowly circulating through his sea of consciousness, suffusing it with divine radiance. While sensing the vigorous life force between heaven and earth, Shiheng also unraveled the subtle threads of the Death Law, invisible and intangible yet everywhere. With his ninety-nine-percent mastery of the two laws of destruction and fate as a firm foundation, even his ordinary contemplation was over a hundred times more efficient than that of ordinary Saint experts, let alone with a cultivation method from a Higher Plane in his possession that pointed straight toward God's Domain.
When they reached a primeval forest stretching for tens of thousands of miles, untouched by anyone, the life force between heaven and earth suddenly grew several times denser, washing over them and refreshing their minds. Ancient trees towered into the sky, each over a thousand years old, with thick vines coiling around their trunks and growing wildly toward the