There were only ten people on board this first giant ship. Excluding Jian Wushuang and Chunqiu, the remaining people were all close to the little emperor.
Jian Wushuang had no objection to this. If it were him, he would naturally use the same method.
Except for the two of them talking, the other purple-robed figures looked like dead people, standing lifelessly in the corner of the deck.
After several days of travel, ten giant ships left the Six Heavens Realm and entered a vast and desolate galaxy.
A boundless sea is like a still streamer, spanning all heaven and earth.
The billions of stars above our heads emit a strange light, which is extremely beautiful.
Jian Wushuang, who was sitting on the bow of the boat, plucked a star with his hand, squeezed it into a round ball about the size of a thumb, and then dotted it in the galaxy again.
From the Six Heavens Realm to the other worlds, one has to cross the sea, which is the most difficult route. Jian Wushuang guessed that this may be to prevent strong men from other worlds from trying to snatch it.
As far as the sea is concerned, variables are really common. Tides and huge waves are common. What is more important to pay attention to is the unknown things that have been silent in the sea for countless years.
The giant ship headed by it fell into the huge sea, causing ripples on the sea surface, and then moved forward without stopping.
Moving forward in water, the speed is much lower than in the void.
But according to the map given by Xiao Dijun, it will take at most three years to reach the final destination.
Sailing in this huge sea, time has become the most meaningless thing.
However, Chunqiu was still very excited. This was his first trip with complete freedom, and everything he could see was imprinted in his mind.
Jian Wushuang was already tired, so he sat on the bow of the boat and began to sit down.
Although his realm has been completely stabilized in the realm of immortality, the damage caused to him by the fading of the mud is still indelible. For a long period of time, his meridians have shown a unique old state.
It was not until he truly entered the Great Era that all the irreversible injuries in his body miraculously recovered. Jian Wushuang was very confused about this, but had no clue.
After I began to practice diligently and sat in enlightenment, the entire vast sea became silent.
After more than half a year of this, Jian Wushuang seemed to have entered another ethereal state, and memories that were so far away that even he himself had almost forgotten began to reappear in his mind.
The slightly stooped old man Shi Zing stepped on countless corpses and a sea of blood, and walked slowly. The white shirt on his body was already soaked with divine blood.
The old man, carrying the power of the entire Black Sea, also stepped forward, looking at Jian Wushuang with completely black pupils without saying a word.
Another mist emerged from the depths of my memory, and that strangely familiar yet strange aura arose.
"You shouldn't have come. The catastrophe here is far beyond what you can bear..."
"You shouldn't have come. The catastrophe here is far beyond what you can bear..."
A series of crazy voices exploded in Jian Wushuang's consciousness, and at the same time, all the bodies that had died or disappeared began to overlap everything, and finally turned into a thick black smoke.
"Leave or sleep. You shouldn't have to bear all this. Leaving is the best choice."
That extremely familiar voice almost instantly clarified Jian Wushuang from the chaos.
But as soon as he woke up, all the memories that appeared in his consciousness disappeared instantly, leaving not even a trace.
"Yes, is it you..." Jian Wushuang's figure shook slightly, and his face was extremely pale.
However, at this moment, a giggle sounded from behind.
"Father, why are you here? I am not filial in the Spring and Autumn Period, so I am here to see you."
Jian Wushuang subconsciously turned around and saw Chunqiu suddenly leaping up from the deck and flying towards the dark sea.
He saw it clearly, and almost as soon as Chunqiu took off, he released Yanli Pilian to grab it tightly and pull it back suddenly.
Then, wisps of black light appeared at the edge of the fence and disappeared in an instant.
Throwing Chunqiu on the deck, Jian Wushuang hurriedly raised his head and looked into the sea below him.
But there was no trace other than the dark water.
Several figures in purple robes on the deck also sensed something was wrong and gathered together as if they were facing an enemy.
"What's wrong? My back hurts from sleeping this time." Sitting up from the deck, Chunqiu opened his sleepy eyes and said.
"Don't sleep, there is something in the sea." Jian Wushuang said in a deep voice, while releasing his Yanli to prepare to explore in the sea.
But what surprised him was that even the Yanli could not be retained on the sea surface, and all the Yanli was swallowed up in just a moment.
"Is there something in the sea?" Chunqiu jumped up and looked nervously at the sea surface, trying to find the enemy hiding in the dark.
However, everything returned to calm, as if nothing had happened.
"I wish I was overthinking it," Jian Wushuang murmured.
The eight purple-robed figures returned to their previous standing positions, still silent.
Jian Wushuang didn't worry about them at all and didn't bother to pay attention to them. After all, eight people with the ability to form immortals were enough to deal with most crises.
As for the other nine giant ships, Jian Wushuang also glanced at them, and they were definitely no less than five immortals.
After getting through it without any danger, it was difficult for him to enter the enlightenment state again. There was no other reason. In fact, the scene that appeared in his consciousness just now, which he couldn't tell whether it was a dream or an hallucination, made him feel very confused.
After barely dispelling the messy news in his heart, Jian Wushuang forced himself to continue studying.
But not long after, Chunqiu's slightly surprised voice rang in his ears, "How, how is it possible? How could there be such things in this untouched realm?"
Jian Wushuang opened his eyes, and what he saw next also shocked him.
I saw thousands of beautiful buildings and jade buildings in the chaotic mist. There was a glow looming in the houses, which was extremely shocking.
That scene, like a castle in the sky, really appeared before my eyes at this moment. It was like a dream, but it was extremely real.
"Is it a mirage?"
Jian Wushuang, who has been cultivating since he was young, has understood countless great ways, among which he also has some knowledge of the ways of mountain spirits and monsters.
This mirage is just a spectacle, but there are also enlightened spirits who use these illusions to confuse the monks and drag them into the deep sea to eat away at them.
But to be able to confuse the illusion of the Immortal Realm, what kind of powerful spirit must be used to cast it?
Concentrating on breaking through the fog in front of his eyes, Jian Wushuang once again made up his mind and looked forward, and soon became surprised.
The spectacle that was thought to be a mirage actually exists!
What kind of supreme power could it be that could spend such terrifying energy here to build these beautiful buildings and jade buildings?
Even the other people in purple robes were alert at this moment.