Endless, blood-red mist surged forth like an overwhelming tide, its countless wisps flowing like rivers and streams to quickly submerge the entire Earth Palace.
Jiang Lan sat cross-legged, his robes stirring without a breeze. A torrential Blood River, seeming to cut through the void of ages, stretched out before him.
As the waves rolled past, the Immortal Corpse tumbled within them, as if even the All Worlds and Universes were being submerged and devoured.
Infinite River of Destiny couldn't truly be called a Cultivation Technique, as it had no concept of levels or divisions.
From the moment one began cultivating it, all the energy in the world was converted into one's own Spring of Life, evolving into a great river of life.
Endless life, a boundless Blood River. There was no upper limit. As long as one had enough Life Force, the power they could wield could be called infinite.
