At the same time.
Sixth Order Universe.
In a boundless, vast Starry Sky.
An ancient boat was sailing through the stars.
Two figures sat cross-legged on the ancient boat.
One of them had grizzled hair and beard, a thin frame, wore a light gray Daoist robe, and had a kind face.
The other had a bull's head and a human body, tall and burly like a small tower, his body glimmering with a bluish-black light.
These two were the Daoist Ancestor and Qing Niu.
Ever since they parted ways with Yang Luo and the others, the Daoist Ancestor and Qing Niu had stepped onto the Starry Sky Path.
However, the Daoist Ancestor and Qing Niu set out from the west, while Yang Luo and the others set out from the east.
Since they were headed in completely opposite directions, they wouldn't cross paths along the way.
At this moment.
Qing Niu really couldn't sit still anymore. He woke up, took out a wine gourd from his storage bag, and started gulping down wine.
"Refreshing!"
