After the expedition of numerous strong entities, the starry sky seemed somewhat quiet and dull for a time.
Jiang Ding, the Fusang Empress, and Gong Caiyu strolled through the starry sky, viewing its various wonders, passing by world after world, witnessing firsthand the magnificent scenery within.
Beidou Grand Thousand World, Vermilion Bird Great Thousand World, Fallen Realm... The three walked step by step, occasionally engaging in casual chats.
Of course, they spent the most time in the Beiyuan Small Realm.
Time has passed so long, over three million years have gone by. The human world has undergone immense changes, even mountains have collapsed, and oceans have dried up into forests. The people inside are unfamiliar, without a trace of historical records, that era only exists in the hearts of a few Cultivators.
"Your Majesty, the Fallen Realm..."
The Fusang Empress softly spoke.
