In the cold, silent expanse of the universe, a grand and majestic city stood suspended in the starry void, its aura vast and boundless. The endless dao light surged like billions of tides, eternal and immortal. 0

When Lin Xun first laid eyes on it, he couldn’t help but feel a deep sense of awe. This enormous city wasn’t built in a starfield, nor was it anchored in a cosmic plane. It simply hovered in the universe itself. The sheer scale of it was staggering.  0

It made even the sun, moon, and stars around it seem insignificant. 1

Ferry City!0

Suddenly, the green sparrow turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the green sachet, sending a voice transmission at the last moment. “If the Immortal Imperial Clans spot me, it will only bring trouble to you.”0

Lin Xun nodded and flew straight toward the city.0

The closer he drew, the more he realized how truly colossal and magnificent the city was. It felt like a world of its own.0

The walls stretched endlessly across like mountain ranges, glowing with a faint golden dao light. The city towers loomed like heavenly trenches—vast, imposing, and immovable.0

Across the surrounding starry sky, countless brilliant streams...0