Ling Yuyan had once received teachings from an Immortal in her dreams.
Additionally, she was a rare talent that only appeared once in ten thousand years.
Only then was she able to swim against the current and become an Immortal of her era.
She had originally thought that after slicing through the blue skies with her sword, even if she couldn't ascend to immortality directly, she would definitely be able to enter a more prosperous place.
Yet she never imagined, that what she would face today, would be such a scene.
Utter silence, utter silence.
No sign of life whatsoever.
She strode through the endless void.
This void was not just devoid of any Spiritual Qi or vitality but the bone-chilling cold was also mixed with some substances harmful to the body.
These substances were something she could easily keep at bay.
The consumption was also minuscule.
But what about the minuscule consumption over a hundred years, a thousand years, ten thousand years?
