In the boundless void, a flying boat shaped like a giant sword pierced through space with extreme speed.
Sharp sword qi emitted from the flying boat, disintegrating approaching ethereal winds and sky thunder into nothingness.
It seemed to possess the ability to traverse spaces, directly entering one spatial fissure after another.
Jian Huanzhen sat at the front of the flying boat, gazing into the chaotic space ahead.
Lu Xuan and several others stood behind, conversing in soft tones.
Beside him, Shen Ye could hardly disguise his excitement.
"Junior Brother Lu," he communicated telepathically, "Senior Brother Wan said we're less than half a day away from entering the Dongxuan Realm. How are you feeling now?"
"I am both overjoyed and anxious, like a wanderer returning home," Lu Xuan laughed.