The sun rose and set, clouds rolled and unfurled, and twenty years slipped by without anyone noticing.
Within the Five Elements Cave Heaven, Zhao Sheng sat cross-legged atop Qingyun, with one Dao Golden Pearl after another suspended around him, each shedding a faint glow.
No one knew how much time had passed when a Dao Golden Pearl suddenly drifted slowly to his front. Zhao Sheng opened his eyes, extended a finger, and tapped the pearl, sending a wisp of Auspicious Light from his fingertip surging into the pearl's interior.
Hum!
The Dao Golden Pearl suddenly let out a low hum, then transformed into a streak of golden light that pierced through the Cloud Sea in an instant, flying off to parts unknown.
In the southeast of Yu State, there was a stretch of undulating hills. On this day, a streak of golden light suddenly descended from the sky and smashed, like Lightning, into one of the hills, vanishing without a trace.
