Although the true meaning of cultivation was as broad as the sky, I still couldn't understand it.
It was in the upper realm.
It was boundless and filled with mystery and the unknown.
There were even rumors that there was a place in the upper realm that could lead to the end of the world and see reincarnation. Therefore, cultivators at the end of their lifespans would rush forward to search for that place, just to seek the immortal path in their next life.
It was said that there were indeed successful people.
…
It was still in the upper realm.
The clouds were misty, and the sky was connected to the water. On a lotus pond, a figure suddenly flew past.
It was a young girl in her prime. She was barefoot and dressed in a red dress. Her outfit was obviously very coquettish and didn't match her. However, if it was matched with her unparalleled beauty, it felt like they brought out the best in each other. It felt like all the beauties in the world were inferior to her.
