The so-called Ancestral Moon Soul Spring is actually not a spring, but a pool of moonlight.
Clearly, he jumped into the spring, yet Ning Fan felt no sense of reality. Around him, only moonlight flowed like water, touching yet remaining dry; fine traces of Chaos Qi mingled within the moonlight, lingering gently around.
In the depths, unreachable, endless moonlight sank to the bottom of the spring, the source of all moonlight in the Dreamland Realm.
Ning Fan kept descending, fully unleashing his cultivation speed. He dove downward at an extraordinary pace, covering the distance of several hundred starry skies, yet still felt the bottom of the spring was as distant as ever.
Evidently, the interior of the Soul Spring had become its own world, vast and boundless, and even with Ning Fan's Ice Rain Technique fully unleashed, he couldn't glimpse the slightest edge of this world.
