From Family Fisherman to Water Virtue True Immortal-Chapter 271 - 266: Outer Starry Sky

Li Quanqing stood beneath the starry sky, his gaze sweeping over the vast universe, endless and boundless, a place where even a lifetime would not reach its end.

Where the Gang Wind howled, silver space fractures occasionally formed and then quickly healed in the blink of an eye.

That feeling was as if the shackles had been lifted from his entire body, the sense of restriction gone, leaving him feeling light and utterly free.

Clang! Clang!

Beside him, Li Kunlun felt the same, raising his hand to unleash a stunning sword qi.

This sword qi was initially just over three feet long, but then quickly expanded, transforming into a sky-reaching sword qi that shattered floating meteorites and stardust into fine powder.

"That feeling is unmistakable, the suppression of the heavens and earth on us has diminished..."

Li Kunlun exhaled a mouthful of turbid air, speaking slowly, still carrying a hint of awe.

This meant that the power of their divine skills in the starry sky was comparable to that of Nascent Soul True Monarchs on the continent, able to move mountains and seas with ease.

"More accurately, we are now beyond the heavens and earth..."

Li Quanqing turned his gaze to the emerald-like Gang Wind Layer, resembling an eggshell that protected the entire main world continent.

He could vaguely see the five-colored brilliance deep within the Gang Wind, representing the five major regions, including the East Sea.

He was curious about what might be hidden on the "other side" of this "eggshell," the back of the continent.

Unlike those round solid planets, the entire Cultivation World continent was shaped like the classical "heavenly dome covering a square earth."

"Where are we heading now?"

Li Kunlun looked at the deep, dark, cold void above, momentarily lost, uncertain of which direction to fly.

The entire Outer Starry Sky had no distinction of east, west, south, or north; only using the continent as a coordinate could one avoid losing direction.

Furthermore, even the distant Taiyin and Taiyang, those two Ancient Stars, changed positions continuously, ceaselessly revolving around the continent.

Li Quanqing didn’t know which direction to fly, but it didn’t matter, he could ask the heavens.

Turtle Rune Spirit Divination!

"Let me first cast a divination," Li Quanqing said, taking out a centuries-old Spirit Turtle shell, and gently drawing strange runes on its surface with mana.

In the next instant, a pale golden turtle shell phantom inside his Mud Pill Palace also glowed, manifesting the same symbols, as if burning like fire.

It seemed to resonate with the centuries-old turtle shell in his hand, or perhaps was consuming a mysterious aura, divining the heavenly secret.

Li Kunlun watched with interest, wondering where his little brother had learned such a mysterious divination skill.

Truly worthy of being the most enigmatic member of the Li Family, who could come up with astonishing new tricks every now and then, even while raising fish.

Crunch! Crunch!

A few breaths later, the centuries-old turtle shell in Li Quanqing’s hand suddenly cracked with a few natural fissures, containing mysterious information. freeweɓnøvel.com

He carefully traced those lines, furrowing his brow in thought, comprehending the divination contained within, and came to a conclusion.

"Fly in that direction!"

Li Quanqing pointed decisively in a particular direction.

Li Kunlun trusted his judgment, having no better ideas himself.

As he was about to use his mana to fly, Li Quanqing suddenly took out the Hanhai Bowl: "Use this; it’s more effortless!"

The void was cold, infinite stars shimmered, and myriad ashes and relics floated in the darkness, with traces left by ancient practitioners’ battles.

A sapphire blue bowl traversed the starry sky, the size of a sea bowl, incredibly nimble, dodging numerous dangerous areas.

Without the suppression of heavenly power, this void was not only desolate but especially fragile, easily torn open like paper.

Li Kunlun sat cross-legged in the bowl, absorbing the scattered spiritual energy while extending his divine sense to explore the outside world.

He had to marvel at how convenient this Cave Heaven Treasure made adventures, eliminating worries.

Suddenly, they both gasped in surprise at a stunning scene.

It was a dark, silent star, tens of thousands of miles in diameter, now shattered, with much of the celestial body exploded, its debris forming a star ring spread all around.

At the deepest core of the star, there was a Black Iron Broken Sword, equal in height to the heavens, towering taller than mountains, dull and without luster.

Such an indescribable magical treasure had split this mighty star, still recounting the once world-shaking battle through the ages.

This was definitely the relic of a Divinity Transformation Level ancient practitioner, the lingering aura alone was enough to make one’s heart stir.

"Let’s go and take a look!"

Li Quanqing cautiously maneuvered the Hanhai Bowl closer, finally reaching the outermost edges of the star ring.

Unfortunately, there were no treasures here.

The spiritual energy was completely severed, even the majestic Ancient Sword had decayed, losing all its former power in that battle.

Only an indomitable sword intent remained, enveloping the entire star for subsequent cultivators to admire.

"This is a place for Sword Cultivators to comprehend the Dao," Li Kunlun suddenly said, his eyes scanning the surroundings, finally coming to this conclusion.

He discovered many sword marks left by cultivators on the star remnants, honing themselves through this unyielding sword intent.

Li Kunlun traversed here, gaining much wisdom from comprehending the sword qi left behind by many cultivators, forging a fearless Sword Heart.

Li Quanqing also gained greatly, collecting numerous fragments of magical treasures, honed by time into iron-like spiritual material.

Sword Cultivators are proud, and some, faced with this ancient Divinity Transformation Venerable’s eternal sword intent, even shattered their Dao hearts and broke their flying swords in resolution.

After a brief stay, they continued on, exploring the vast starry sky.

One had to admit that the Turtle Rune Spirit Divination proved remarkably effective; on their journey, they came across many traces left by ancient practitioners.

It seemed this star domain was once a principal battlefield, with more than one Divinity Transformation Cultivator participating in the conflict.

Li Quanqing even spotted a Heavenly River waterfall, suspended in space, with water cascading endlessly, spraying into billowing waves.

Amidst it, many small asteroids orbited the waterfall, creating an incredibly magnificent and shockingly beautiful scene.

From the moment he saw this place, Li Quanqing determined that it was undoubtedly the remnants of some Divinity Transformation Cultivator from the Heavenly River Dao’s history.

He wished to approach, but the river seemed to have a life of its own, voluntarily distancing itself from them, carrying away those asteroids rapidly and vanishing swiftly.

In the end, he could only carry a sense of regret, continue onward, marking the incident in his heart, hoping to investigate further in the future.

Uncertain of how long they had been flying, they passed numerous stars, including those gigantic ones with a diameter of thousands of miles.

There were also small meteors of just a few dozen miles, but all were particularly barren, devoid of both resources and spiritual energy.

Such star bodies lacking Spirit Vein nourishment could only be described as mundane dust and soil, crumbling at the mere touch of a cultivator’s mana.

Moreover, due to the lack of spiritual energy conductivity, they could not bear the inscribing of the Star Skyship’s vast Dao patterns and were thus abandoned.

Suddenly, Li Quanqing and Li Kunlun both raised their eyebrows, detecting the scent of spiritual energy in this barren void.