The Golden Ancient Tree swayed, while the sky was filled with starlight, endless stars quivering upon its golden leaves.
The Silver Warship set sail, disappearing from here, moving along the path divined and aimed at the corresponding other land.
"We're almost there!"
This area was very quiet, with undulating mountains and dense source aura of the Five Elements rising from the earth, misty essence qi resembling celestial fog.
Several Elders carefully deduced, seriously determining the precise location of the Yin Yang Eye, not daring to advance further, for the legends were terrifying.
"Woooo…"
Suddenly, after traveling over a hundred miles, wailing noises came from the mountain ahead, as if someone was crying.
As they approached, everyone looked at each other; it was merely a valley, producing these sorrowful wails when the wind passed through.
"Here it is!" The Second Elder's expression was solemn; everyone tensed upon hearing him. The warship then halted, hovering mid-air.
