High above in the endless sky, a beam of sword light raced through, piercing the sea of clouds and stirring up a fierce wind.
Within the sword light, a young man sat cross-legged with his eyes closed.
The young man was, naturally, Lin Feng.
As he traveled, he focused his mind and spirit on merging his divine soul with the star.
This process was slow, requiring constant attempts and communication, to form a mutual interdependence between the two.
The day of his duel with Leng Jiang was fast approaching, and he needed to make haste.
As Lin Feng traveled, several lords of the Nine Palaces from the Heavenly Vault Divine Palace also set off on their journey to this new world.
They didn't know what the future held; it might be a bright road ahead, rising from the Ancient Zhou Star to fame across the Ancient Spirit Star River.
But there was also the possibility of falling in this unfamiliar world, yet they didn't regret it.
