The wind is light, the sky is blue, and the white clouds are high and wide.
Spread your wings and soar, thousands of miles away.
Buddha Immortal Yishui is thousands of miles away from Feiyu Three Kingdoms. Even though the tenth-level spiritual vulture is the overlord of the air and has unparalleled speed, it is only a month away after walking.
Autumn leaves are heartless, and grass is ruthless.
In the blink of an eye, midsummer has entered autumn.
The sky is getting higher and wider, and the green sky and earth are slowly adding a layer of yellow halo.
Autumn is a harvest season and a gorgeous season.
Buddha Immortal and One Water spans thousands of miles and is the largest land on the Wangchuan Continent.
"Luo Yu, we have passed Linzhou, and ahead is Wangtianya."
Sitting on the back of the vulture, Yan Chen looked down at the vast world below, with bright colors in his eyes.
Linzhou is to the west of Buddha Immortal Yishui, within Wangtianya's sphere of influence. It is only half a day's journey from Wangtianya, and they are finally arriving.
Luo Yu spent this month on the back of a spiritual vulture with Yun Shitian and his entourage, absorbing a lot of background, characters, history, and deeds about Buddha Immortal Yishui.
From a novice who knew nothing about Buddhism, Immortality and Water, he transformed into a semi-tong.
Hearing Yan Chen say this, he nodded and lowered his head to look down from the back of the spiritual vulture.
The sky is full of rivers, and mountains and rivers are endless as far as the eye can see.
Endless green.
Countless prosperity.
Infinitely fresh smell.
Even though the height of the spirit vulture's leap was too high, the vast aura that hit his face was impossible to ignore.
Buddha, immortal and water finally arrived.
Luo Yu stared at the land below.
It was here, the top land of Wangchuan Continent, the place with the best everything, that she finally came.
Just when Luo Yu looked at the heaven and earth below.
In the sky above the town and land passing by below, a clear and majestic bell suddenly floated in the distance, mixed with a few yellow smoke, straight into the sky.
"They know." Yan Fei stood on the back of the vulture, a trace of satisfaction flashed in his eyes.
"Luo Yu, this is the master's subject, greeting the master." Yan Lin leaned on the back of the spirit vulture and looked at Luo Yu with a chuckle.
The tenth-level spiritual vulture is his Yanlin symbol.
It can also be regarded as Yun Shitian's aerial mount.