Black Mountain, Black Water.
If Black Mountain is the evolved black hair of the head, then what is Black Water?
Could it be the transformation of tears?
Zhou Yan could be sure that within Wuji Black Mountain, there were only small lakes, no rivers.
Yet here appeared a river. A similarly pitch-black river.
The pitch-black Black Water quietly flowed in the river.
At first glance, the water flowed from top to bottom, quite normally.
Upon a second look, the water flowed from bottom to top, quite peculiarly.
Concentrating and observing carefully, the water was actually still, it was just one's own heart that flowed like the water.
This was the scene that Zhou Yan and the group of seven encountered after emerging from the mysterious Transmission Array.
Zhou Yan raised his head to look across the river—as he had thought, this place was completely identical to the Tongtian River within the Ancient Tomb Mountain on the Sword Burial Ancestor Star.
