The white hill within sight seemed deceptively distant.
Much farther than Wang Ba had anticipated.
However, this place was in constant flux, and now and then they would stumble upon alien realms derived from the evolution of Immortal Marrow Jade Liquid, allowing them to harvest a trace of the Immortal Marrow Jade Liquid, so Wang Ba and his companions were not bored at all.
Occasionally, they would encounter other cultivators, but neither party dared to approach too closely.
In between, the starry sky also changed its scenery, sometimes presenting a world of ice and snow, sometimes a subterranean magma chamber, with many rules instantly transforming in a jaw-dropping manner.
Others might not feel it deeply, but Wang Ba, ever since his Immortal Ascension, had fused with the Little Cang World, contemplating its rules, thus his understanding of rules was much more profound than even late-stage integration practitioners.
