The Mystic Eye of Myriad Realms
Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Destiny's Creek was located at the foot of Mount Destiny. It flowed along the mountain, and it was several hundred feet wide at its widest point. It was like a great river.
At its narrowest point, it was less than a foot wide.
Its water was crimson like blood, with rising dense mist. There was no smell of blood; instead, there was a faint fragrance like an orchid's scent, enticing people. Needless to say, the water was a drink that was even more precious than the Saint Spring.
They had yet to see the actual feast, but the spring water of Destiny's Creek had already made the eyes of the servants and maidservants who had reached the Saint realm shine. Every one of them was like mortals who had been hungry for three days and three nights, unable to restrain the desire in their hearts.
It was no wonder that Infernal Court cultivators would fight over the seats for the Celestial-Hunting Festival.