No matter what happened in Nimbus City, Lin Feng was already tens of thousands of kilometers away.
While riding on Ao, Lin Feng made Ao retract its three heads, and shrink its body a little. It did not look sinister or terrifying at all. Instead, it looked like a huge, snow-white dog.
Lin Feng rode on Ao without a destination. He just wandered around and enjoyed a true "voyage".
Along the way, Lin Feng saw all kinds of wonders of the Incendium Continent, such as waters where everything would sink, scarlet mountain ranges that stretched on for thousands of miles, the sanguine Blood Valley, and so on.
Even Chaotic Perfected Persons might not have witnessed all kinds of miraculous scenes.
This was what true voyage and true cultivation was like.
Lin Feng did not think about cultivation at all, nor did he have any ties at all. Just like that, he let his mind go and wandered the world with Ao. This was the life Lin Feng wanted, and this was the cultivation Lin Feng had imagined.
