East Sea Shore.
Waves crashed against the dense clusters of reefs, shattering into handfuls of white spray, as the tide rose and fell, surging endlessly.
On this day, a man dressed in a blue Daoist robe came riding on a dragon, controlling the cloud energy. His sleeves fluttered in the wind, embroidered with vivid golden thread designs of fish and dragons.
It was Li Quanqing, who had traveled from the depths of the East Sea, spending three months crossing millions of miles of sea, windblown and dusty.
He looked toward the horizon at the distant Central Continent, the land transformed into black lines, vast and boundless.
"Finally arrived..."
Li Quanqing exhaled a breath of turbid air, holding a sea-blue Sea Stabilizing Plate in his palm.
Within the jade plate, light manifested, weaving into a tiny sesame seed-sized red star, representing his position, traversing the vast ocean territories.
