The End of the Sunset

Five days later, Wang Feng suddenly opened his eyes.

He felt a vague unease, glanced at the sea behind him, but sensed nothing.

But that didn't mean he was safe; he knew he had to get going.

However, he doesn't even know where he is now, let alone where he is going.

He had to make a careful choice; if he took the wrong path and ran into the Evil Orca King, he would be doomed.

He wasn't sure if Bo Saixi had also sent people to hunt him down, but he had to be certain of it.

Thinking of Bo Saixi Wang Feng filled him with rage. He would remember this grudge, and if given the chance, he would definitely return to Sea God Island.

Wang Feng frowned, staring at the fading twilight in the distance. He had no way to conceal his presence, and his Third Martial Soul, the Ultimate Spacetime Demon Spirit, was severely depleted, leaving no possibility of a second chance to revive him. The rest of the journey depended entirely on himself.

Wait, dusk, sunset...

Suddenly, Wang Feng thought of something and abruptly stood up.

"Remember, the end of the sunset is just the beginning of your journey; you've only just taken your first step."

The words kept repeating in his mind as he gazed absently at the disappearing sun.

These were the words he heard after completing his postgraduate entrance exam when he left Hell Road, and now, upon reflection, he seemed to understand them.

If I'm not mistaken, the person who said this must also be a god.

He once said that his legacy could not be entirely passed on to him, so the so-called legacy was naturally the legacy of God.

He had never understood the meaning of that sentence, but now he seemed to have figured it out.

Did that god already know that this calamity would befall him, which is why he said those words to him?

Wang Feng asked himself this question, but he wasn't quite sure.

But the current situation left him no time to think about anything else. Perhaps, just as he suspected, this was the only path he had left.

"I hope this is the right thing to do."

Wang Feng muttered something to himself, then headed towards the setting sun.

He crossed the island as quickly as possible, and once in the sea, he immediately boarded a boat and headed forward. He didn't know how close the enemy was behind him, so he could only move forward at all his might.

Half a month later, Wang Feng was still speeding across the sea in his boat, following the direction of the setting sun. He didn't know where his destination was; he only knew that he had to keep going until he was out of danger.

The vast ocean stretched endlessly, seemingly without end. If he hadn't been chasing the setting sun, he probably would have lost his way long ago.

Wang Feng sat at the bow of the boat, controlling its movement while simultaneously cultivating. Cultivation was something he could never stop, and at this moment, his Soul Power Level had reached sixty-six, a speed that filled him with pleasant surprise.

After all, some of his Soul Power is absorbed by his Third Martial Soul. Now, with the Third Martial Soul consuming too much energy, his Soul Power Level can still be raised to level 66, which is already extremely fast for him.

Although the Fourth Trial of Sea God nearly cost him his life, the benefits it brought were also immense.

Wang Feng cultivated while traveling, and he had long forgotten the passage of time.

After an unknown amount of time, Wang Feng's Soul Power Level had reached level sixty-eight, but he still hadn't seen the end of the sea.

"Have I misunderstood something? Or have I lost my way?"

Wang Feng asked himself this question. His Soul Power had increased by seven levels, and probably a year had passed! Yet he was still in the ocean with no end in sight, which inevitably made him somewhat doubtful.

Three days later, Wang Feng, who was sitting cross-legged at the bow of the boat with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes and looked ahead.

At that moment, he finally saw the shore.

The sun had already risen behind him, and he was only a day away from the coast.

Wang Feng stood up, feeling a little nervous.

The coastline ahead was not the place where he had left for Sea God Island, so he had to be cautious. If he were to return to Sea God Island, he would likely face dire consequences.

A day later, Wang Feng finally reached the shore.

The coastline was bustling with people, and whether they were ordinary people or Soul Master, they all seemed to get along harmoniously.

However, their clothing puzzled Wang Feng, as it was completely different from his own.

After Wang Feng got ashore, many people turned to look at him, but they couldn't tell anything from his eyes.

"Excuse me, sir, where is this place?"

"Young man, you're from the Old City, aren't you? This is the City of Freedom of our New Holy See."

When asked, the boss stared at Wang Feng and said with considerable pride.

"The City of Freedom? The New Holy See?"

Wang Feng frowned in confusion. These titles were completely new to him. Neither the Heaven Dou Empire nor the Star Luo Empire, nor the cities under the jurisdiction of the Spirit Hall, had such a so-called New Holy See or City of Freedom.

Where am I? I've never heard of this place before.

"Oh, I see. Boss, I didn't know what the system is like here! This is my first time here, so I'm not sure. I hope you can explain it to me."

"Young man, what are you saying? Since you asked, I'll tell you..."

With the boss's thorough explanation, Wang Feng finally gained a general understanding of his current position.

The coastal city where he is currently located is known as the City of Freedom and is under the jurisdiction of the New Holy See, also called the Flowing Moon Holy See.

This place is not under the jurisdiction of the two great empires or the Spirit Hall, and the laws are not strict; freedom is highly valued.

What surprised Wang Feng the most was that the strength of the Soul Master here was generally very low. Many Soul Master on the street were only around the level of Soul King, and he had never even encountered a Soul Emperor.

At the same time, Wang Feng also inquired about the exact location of the place, but Wang Feng didn't get any information from the owner. He only mentioned that the man had never heard of the two great empires and the Spirit Hall.

This puzzled Wang Feng greatly. Even if this place was not under the jurisdiction of the two great empires and the Spirit Hall, he should have heard of it before!

However, Wang Feng didn't press the shopkeeper for details. After thanking him, he casually strolled around the streets, while secretly inquiring about his current location in the Douluo Continent.

However, after several days, Wang Feng hadn't found out much, and the gold coins he had weren't circulating here. Fortunately, he met a kind person who gave him a set of clothes, which helped him integrate into the current environment.

After half a month, Wang Feng finally managed to figure out one thing: this place seemed to be far away from the locations of the two great empires and the Spirit Hall. According to his understanding from his previous life, it was as if the locations of the two great empires and this place were exactly on opposite hemispheres, with endless oceans separating them.

As for the issue of the Evil Orca King chasing him, after so much time, he has confirmed that his danger has passed.

So, the next step is to cultivate diligently here and strive to return to the Spirit Hall as soon as possible. I just don't know what the situation is like there now.