We stopped in front of a small hill. Beside it was a stream, seemingly a tributary of the Milky Way, flowing endlessly, its destination unknown.

Lin Yu led the two women along the riverbank, through a cave, and soon, time and space shifted, revealing a village ahead. The village was crisscrossed with paths, and houses stood side by side.

However, this was an empty village, deserted and desolate.

"What a beautiful place! It's as if there's a fairy aura constantly swirling around it. Lin Yu, how did you find out about this place?" Zhong Yan'er asked in surprise.

Lin Yu replied, "This is the Peach Blossom Spring that Biyao created for our human race back then, our escape route. At that time, the human race was suppressed by the immortals and squeezed out by the gods, and our habitat was constantly shrinking. Biyao was kind-hearted and carved divine stones from Mount Sumeru, agreeing to work with me to create the Peach Blossom Spring. However, the project was only halfway completed when the gods discovered it, and we had to stop. Later, the primordial world collapsed, and the threat of the Void approached, so the project was completely abandoned. Looking back, ten thousand years have passed!"

Lin Yu's gaze drifted into the distance, his eyes glistening with tears.

Of all the 36,000 years I've lived, only memories are the most painful.

Zhong Yan'er and Lu Xueqing were also affected by the sadness and looked into the distance.

Sure enough, at the edge of the village, there seemed to be endless darkness, slowly swallowing the village up.

The so-called Peach Blossom Spring is about using the divine power of the gods to continuously expand the void and shatter the vacuum.

Without the blessing of divine power, the void will continue to devour it until the village completely disappears.

Judging from the current situation, this paradise is almost completely swallowed up!