Immortal World, endless sea.
Han Jue stood on the beach. The waves slapped over like strings of white flowers. There was no end to them.
The sky here was so blue and short.
The slightly salty sea breeze blew over, causing Han Jue's long hair to flutter slightly. He narrowed his eyes. He was really relaxed.
After walking in the Immortal World for decades, he had been to cultivation sects, mortal cities, seen the majesty of the palace and temples, and also seen the peaceful joy of the commoners.
He had also encountered many evil things.
But really, the Heavenly Dao was in a peaceful situation.
How could there be an absolutely peaceful world?
As for encountering evil, Han Jue wouldn't interfere because he could see that when those evil people were committing sins, their fate was also walking towards destruction.
