In front of a massive waterfall, the air was thick with mist, drifting about like delicate gauze. The waterfall poured down from the heights with a deafening roar, the current slamming against the rocks and splashing into countless crystalline droplets.
Chen Yingjian stood proudly between heaven and earth, resembling a sacred, untouchable statue of a deity. His expression was solemn and grave, and his entire being radiated the formidable aura of the Great Perfection of Spirit Ancestor.
He gently closed his eyes, his acute perception spreading outward like countless invisible tentacles, probing the fluctuations of spiritual energy in his surroundings.
Chapter 46