4821 Fusang Waterway
Jian Wushuang’s body was surging with pride, an unprecedented surge.
He probably did not even know that it was because of this special quality that he had made so many ancient powerhouses submit to him.
Ever since he entered the Great Yan Domain, he had ended his life in the mortal world.
However, after reading the ultimate of all things, who could feel that they could cut off the past?
Everything was unknown, and everything was like the first rays of the sun.
Xi Qingchi that followed him would sneak a glance at him from time to time, then quickly pretend that nothing had happened and look in other directions. She did not feel tired at all.
Di Qing, on the other hand, had been frowning. Finally, he could not help but say, “Wushuang, you were too reckless just now. If it was a trap, I’m afraid we wouldn’t even have the chance to escape now.”
“I’m sorry. I was too impulsive just now. I just felt that the voice was too familiar, like an old friend I haven’t met yet. That’s why I went into danger,” Jian Wushuang said apologetically.
Di Qing looked at him and said, “Even if it’s like this next time, you’d better not take any risks. Every strange Heavenly Region in the Great Si Region is full of Immortal bones. The massacre that Zhen Wuyang caused in the pioneering war is far beyond your imagination.”
“The current Great Si Region is formed from the Heavenly Regions of nearly eight Emperors. From what I know, four Emperors have fallen at his hands.”
“Don’t try to go against him. He’s very scary.”
At this moment, Di Qing’s eyes became extremely serious.
Jian Wushuang nodded, “He has no enmity with me. I will definitely not confront him.”
Di Qing looked at the void in the distance, “Is that so? The Great Yan Domain is very complicated. Even if there’s no enmity between the two of you, it doesn’t mean that you won’t rest until one of you is dead.”
Jian Wushuang smiled and did not say anything else.
Xi Qingchi felt that the conversation between them was both simple and complex and difficult to understand. It was like an explanation of some foggy thing, full of uncertainties.
But very quickly, she became nervous again, because the two of them looked at her again.
“Young lady, it’s time to point the way.”
“Mmm… You just need to keep walking forward, I’m familiar with…”
Xi Qingchi wailed in her heart. She could only continue to lie, and there was no turning back.
She believed that as long as she told the truth, Di Qing would probably crush her to death on the spot.
Under the guidance of Xi Qingchi, Jian Wushuang flew along with Di Qing. In every breath, they crossed several cold and dead Heavenly Regions.
The journey to the Great Mi Heaven where Prince Jiu was at had left the void with only dead silence and desolation. Every Heavenly Region was like a wasteland, as if no top cultivators had ever set foot in it.
However, gradually, the further they advanced, the void that was originally only illuminated by weak and aging stars began to brighten.
It was as if the blood-like setting sun was shining on it, and it was dim and hazy.
Jian Wushuang did not feel anything strange, but Di Qing’s eyes showed doubt and caution.
He smelled something familiar.
Soon after, when the first ray of dim light entered his eyes, he finally knew where that sense of familiarity came from.
It was the Fusang Tree, an endless number of Fusang Trees.
Each leaf seemed to be made of bronze, and they bloomed in the void. The dim light that illuminated the void was coming from the leaves.
The void in front of them had become ethereal, replaced by an unimaginably vast sea.
The endless Fusang Trees grew in this sea area. They were arranged in two rows and extended into the endless distance along the sea area.
This scene shocked Jian Wushuang. It was like an immortal’s miracle. It was beyond his imagination.
None of them would have thought that the path in the void would be replaced by a sea with unknown latitude.
After a moment’s hesitation, Jian Wushuang and Di Qing looked at each other and then leaped forward, flying over the sea.
The Fusang Trees on both sides of the road were tall and straight, like the ruins of an Immortal. The halo emitted from the magnificent branches and leaves shone on the body, giving off an indescribable warmth.
Each of the Fusang Trees growing in this region was several times larger than the only Fusang Tree in the Northern Heaven Celestial Prefecture.
The Golden Crow Di Qing, who had the blood of his ancestors flowing in his body, was proud. He would only reveal his true appearance on the Fusang Tree and then rest.
At this moment, he was already extremely relaxed. Golden patterns were flowing on his skin that was exposed outside of his luxurious clothes.
However, Jian Wushuang did not let his guard down. The more unusual a place was, the more unexpected things would happen.
For example, when he first entered the Great Yan Domain during his great voyage, no one would have thought that there would be a terrifying giant Sea Sky Octopus under the sea.
Therefore, he was always on guard.
As for Xi Qingchi that was holding the little beast, her eyes were already moving as she exclaimed in surprise.
This was an extremely fantastical place that was like a Celestial Realm, and she could not help but lose herself in it.
Jian Wushuang used Yan power to knock her down at the right time so that she would not lose her way.
The three figures shuttled through the fusang waterway and moved forward.
“Do you think the end of this waterway is connected to the Great Mi Heaven?” Di Qing asked. “We’ve been traveling for a while now. Logically, we should be arriving soon.”
Jian Wushuang did not speak but looked at Xi Qingchi beside him.
The corners of her mouth turned up stiffly. “D-don’t worry. We’ll be there soon. I have a feeling.”
“I hope so!” Di Qing’s voice was deep and cold. He did not even look at her and continued to fly forward at a constant speed.
After an unknown period of time, a white boat suddenly appeared on the vast sea in front of them, floating leisurely.
Jian Wushuang immediately became alert. At the same time, he secretly used Yan power to deal with the possible situation that might arise.
The lone white boat was at ease. No matter how Jian Wushuang and the other two ascended, it would always hang in front of them, neither far nor close.
“Fellow travelers, the journey has been long, why don’t you come to the boat and chat for a while to relieve your fatigue.”
A deep and aged voice came from the boat and entered Jian Wushuang’s ears.
Di Qing looked at him and shook his head, indicating him not to go.
However, in the next moment, something strange happened. Seeing that they did not go over, the white boat actually sailed back.
In the blink of an eye, it stopped in front of Jian Wushuang and the others.
This speed had shocked them all, and they were all prepared to fight.
“Travelers, there’s no need to worry. Board the ship, I’ll give you a ride.”
On the boat, an old man in a green Daoist robe turned to look at them with a smile. He held a chess piece between his index and middle fingers, but he had yet to put it down.
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