The old ferryman pursues power, the young ferryman indulges in pleasure, those clad in silk yearn for immortality...
Obsessions of all kinds, too numerous to count, when the number of a particular obsession becomes the majority, it can become the mainstream of this Sea of Obsession!
Until later.
Jiang Hui abandoned the raft.
He jumped into the vast ocean.
His whole body floated on his back, using his body as a boat, drifting with the waves.
The water roiled, revealing all traces of Jiang Hui's cultivation from the beginning until now.
On this day.
Jiang Hui felt like a small boat hitting a reef.
He again felt a solid hard sensation beneath his feet.
He looked up and saw a mountain peak before him.
Like a gigantic stele inverted here, spanning the vast, turbulent waters.
On the mountaintop, an old man in a straw raincoat was casting a net to fish.
