As thoughts flickered through his mind, the wind and clouds below shifted, the landscape retreating behind him, all of which Chen Dengming observed with great interest.
In his past life, he would walk as far as 50,000 miles sitting down and watch over a thousand rivers from the heavens.
When he was in Nanxun, no matter how formidable his martial arts skills were, he never had the opportunity to hover in the sky and take in the beautiful scenery of his hometown.
Speaking of the thrilling life of immortals, this experience of controlling flight alone potentially showed a glimpse to an endlessly revered realm.
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In a blink of an eye, three days have passed.
