A thousand-year dynasty would inevitably face decay, and a hundred-year noble family would eventually return to dust. What in this world could last forever? Was it an Immortal Body, tempered a thousand times, or the Martial Arts will, in Heart Unity with heaven and earth? Chen Mu came to this world, his sword in hand, and when he turned back at dusk, countless heroes and millennium-old Demons had all turned to dust, leaving only one person on the road paved with yellow sand.
But speaking of Chen Mu on this side,
he walked along the riverbank, at the same time relying as much as possible on the Gen Mountain Artistic Conception to distinguish the tremors of the Earth's Veins. However, it was high tide now, and the flow of Earth's Veins was extremely chaotic. Since it was his first time attempting to explore the veins, he inevitably felt very unfamiliar.
Several times he mistook the signs as a prelude to an Earth's Veins eruption, but after rushing over, he would wait a while, only to see the accumulated energy of the veins quickly subside again, leading to a wasted trip with nothing happening.
"The flow of these Earth's Veins really is unreasonable,"
Chen Mu shook his head and pondered to himself, "Nevertheless, it is still because my perception range is too small, only capable of capturing some traces, just like a blind man feeling an elephant, unable to discern the whole."