Qin Jun and Daji clasped hands as they entered the thunderclouds, undeterred by lightning, untouched by rules.
The further they went, the more anxious Daji became, as she was about to see her son soon.
Soon, they passed through the clouds, greeted by views of the verdant mountains and clear waters across continents, with vast oceans sprinkled with countless islands.
The majestic landscapes were like the Immortal Realm.
"I can feel him."
Daji tightened her grip on Qin Jun's hand, spoke softly.
Qin Jun nodded, smilingly said, "That guy is here too, let's visit him before meeting the qi movement."
Daji had no objections. With her cultivation, in this Ancient Desolation, she could observe the qi movement's every action even from the ends of the earth.
The two flew towards a continent.
In a forest, a peak soared into the clouds, standing lonely and proud among the surrounding mountains.
