Tens of thousands of feet high in the sky, a Floating Cloud Giant Ship was slowly advancing. Although its pace was slow, it was still faster than the flight speed of an average Qi Refining Cultivator.
A thick Spiritual Power barrier flowed ceaselessly, blocking the gale-force winds generated by the ship's passage. Below was a vast ocean of mist, and from time to time, creatures that lived in the clouds would curiously chase the Giant Ship from a distance.
Fang Qingyuan stood on the deck of the Flying Boat, captivated by the scenery before him.
Much of the scenery along the way was new to Fang Qingyuan. The peculiar creatures living in the misty clouds and the flying fish swimming through the high altitudes truly broadened his horizons.
"Fellow Daoist Fang, out admiring the scenery again?"
