189. Floating Cannon and Dragon from the Upper Realm_1

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The suit was temporarily stuck.

Song He could only hurriedly make his way to the heavenly cave shrouded in the dark tide, just appearing on the flying boat that served as their base.

As he looked up, he saw... in the distance.

The nine World-washing Flying Boats he had crafted flew like street water-sprinkling trucks from a previous life, broadcasting pleasant music. As they flew, they emitted a bright, sparkling mist.

The mist was so thick it resembled a vast curtain of rain.

The brilliance emanating from within even cast rainbows of light—seen from afar, it was as if a multicolored rainbow cloud had been strewn across the sky.

As the mist fell, seeds wrapped in spirit Qi plunged deep into the dark mud, emerging from the mire untainted, with vitality burgeoning within them.

"Ah? So many?" Song He couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, "How long has it been... and the seniors have already made so many?"

His astonishment was not unfounded.