The tide swept in, but it wasn't as uncomfortable as I had imagined, instead it was quite gentle. The water surrounded Song He, and in a blink of an eye, he arrived at a strange place.
As soon as he steadied himself, he released his Divine Sense and took a clear look at his surroundings—
He stood atop the greyish-blue tide, with vapors of the same hue swirling around his feet and beside him, ensuring he wouldn't fall into the tide itself.
All around was boundless, with neither sky nor land nor boundary in sight.
Everywhere within view was the greyish-blue tide.
There was not the slightest ripple; it flowed silently, reaching the end of countless eons.
This vast and desolate scene deeply shook Song He.
Landscapes and experiences are quite precious to a Cultivator; witnessing all this naturally inspired some thoughts and ideas in him.
For example… the Four Seasons Tree within the Miji God Tree.
It seemed he now understood how to manage the earth vein.
