Voyage to Sea

Over the sea, a small boat drifted with the waves.

Fu Xuanxing sat at the bow, boredly surveying the unchanging seascape.

Heng Hua truly was traveling to relax, with no particular destination. Wherever they went, they went; it was all left to instinct and fate.

The two had launched their boat from the northernmost sea entrance of Northern Continent, moving with the current and letting the waves guide their way.

"Sixth Brother, I remember that Western Continent has hydrographic charts for waters beyond Northern Continent. Shouldn't we borrow one?"

Beyond Northern Continent lay still more Divine Continents where the Human Race thrived. The true target of the Western Continent Immortal Dynasty was those immortal continents.

"No need. Let's follow the will of Heaven."

Fu Henghua lay at the stern with his eyes closed, resting his mind.

His cultivation art circulated through his body on its own, without Heng Hua's control. At present, he was waiting to see whether those Ancient God seniors would act again and "point out the road ahead" for him.

His deal with the Ancient Gods was simple.

He would open the Creation Heavenly Net to the Nine-Heaven Ancient Gods, asking only that they agree not to maliciously strike first at the Xuandan Human Race during the War of Heaven and Earth.

Fu Henghua was Human Race as well, so he naturally fell within that scope.

If, beyond those terms, the Ancient Gods deliberately used their arts to steer his course, there was no harm in that, was there?

Yet the two drifted at sea for three days without seeing the Ancient Gods make a move. It was as though, after obtaining the Creation Heavenly Net, they had lost interest in Fu Henghua.

Splash—

Fu Xuanxing fished a giant clam from the water.

"Sixth Brother, how about