Chapter 1289: Rootless Duckweed (1/2)

Chapter 1289: Rootless Duckweed

Li Qiye left the dragon mountains for the Bonesea He wasn’t in a hurry, so he opened his portals randoh the countries

He stoppedthe way to bask in the beautiful sceneries of the Dragon Demon Sea After all, these majestic scenes were unique to Heaven Spirit

He had heard about the i out of the Bonesea and only s there didn’t affect his pace because he knew that the time was not ripe Only when it ould he finally be able to reach his desired destination Otherwise, it would all be in vain

Because of this, he relaxed and took his tiion However, he would occasionally beco on a cliff and gazing at the vast sea, his mind seemed to drift away

In those distant years, there was a period of ti an ordinaryon this very cliff, there was so the sunset

He continued to look at the sun slowly sinking into the sea in a stupor After a long tiave a carefree smile: “Yueli, I’ll let you know that someone named Li Qiye is back I don’t o to the final world”

With that, he laughed with an openSo the billowing clouds were a few mountains and old pavilions This scene looked just like an i these hiddenstrea and releasing the ele in these clouds, one would often see other cultivators traveling When they met, it was a time to be cheerful and enthusiastic Honorifics were thrown and greetings were exchanged They would explore the arts of the elements

These scenes looked particularly beautiful, but the truth was far froinable cruelty

These cultivators hiding in the clouds belonged to the human race Moreover, their situation was one of helplessness

In the Heaven Spirit World, continents were far and feeen; most land in oceans At a certain level, there was virtually no difference between land and water However, humans were land creatures More often than not, they weren't suited for the sea, unlike the sea tribes who had a love for the oceans and were born there

Some human cultivators had no territory, so they had to stay in the sky and hide in the clouds These mountains and pavilions weren’t personally refined by them but instead were left behind by their ancestors Of course, the lucky ones could come across places without an owner

The abandoned es that failed to be passed down Their final generation e Thus, the structures could only float in the clouds across the vast firmament The lucky ones could then claim these as their own

When human cultivators reached a certain power level and didn’t have a land out mud and soil from the ocean or move a mountain in order to refine them This process would eventually turn into these artificial creations floating a the clouds in the sky

The truth was that it wasn’t their choice Who would want to drift endlessly in the sky if they had their own land?

For so and fun at the start However, as time passed, they would come to find that they were not the masters of their own destiny

Given the choice between having a home and this, no one would want to be rootless duckweed Moreover, it was dangerous to drift around like this Once they met an enemy as more powerful than themselves, they could be destroyed at any time

This dreamy life was the result of a lack of choice In this kind of rootless drifting, one wouldn’t have any way of establishi+ng an ancestral ground,precious elixirs and plants

Being poor was a fatal disadvantage for cultivators A wealth of resources was crucial for cultivators and sects to grow stronger