Shen Yun leaped into the air. Shifting Stars, he stepped upon the veins of space and surged forward.
In the blink of an eye, he had crossed countless Immortal Cities and divine kingdoms, moving so swiftly that it no longer seemed like flight, but rather as if his footsteps were measuring the heavens and earth.
"Beyond the clouds are green mountains; beyond the clouds are travelers. Upon the ninth layer of heaven, I tread with the clear wind."
With the Five Qi Universe bolstering him, Magic Power surged throughout his body without end, seemingly boundless and inexhaustible. Every movement he made exuded the True Meaning of Freedom.
If the Pure Bliss Old Ancestor knew from beyond the grave that the divine ability he had created had reached the Transcendence Realm, he could probably close his eyes with a smile.
"He certainly runs fast... This aura is undoubtedly that of the Underworld Clan."
Shen Yun's gaze blazed like a torch, as if it could pierce through the boundless Cloud Sea. He lightly tapped his foot and turned into a streak of light, racing after it.
At the border of the Eastern Divine Continent, a ghostly figure was speeding through the air.
Its body was tall and massive, covered in a layer of dark-gold bone armor, while its long hair burned like blazing flames. Though it had deliberately restrained itself, the aura leaking from it still caused the earth to wither, spreading an intent of death.
This was an "Unchanging Bone," and it had already reached Greater Achievement.
The Drought Demon Clan had a strict hierarchy. The Purple Zombie, White Zombie, and Green Zombie familiar to the world were merely the lowest ranks; above them were many higher forms.
The Unchanging Bone stood at the peak of the Corpse Dao. Such