The flow of the Flowing Light River was extremely fast, and the scenery breathtakingly beautiful. With each stroke, one could scoop up a handful of stars.
Stars trailed their tails of light, creating a view too splendid for words.
Occasionally, cultivators would fly by on their swords, adding a touch of ethereal immortality, while flying boats would set up gangplanks side by side, connecting the two with a movable corridor to conduct business right on the Flowing Light River.
Su He maintained only a sliver of consciousness to control his direction, paddling with his limbs. Most of his consciousness sank into his body, focusing on the Boundary Pearl in his abdomen.
The Boundary Pearl was crystal clear, with patterns of mountains, rivers, lakes, and vast plains on it. However, these were just innate patterns formed by the Boundary Pearl absorbing the Origin of the world after transcending tribulations.
