The colossal flying boat soared through the sky.
But this time, it was not a flying boat from the Supreme Tao Palace.
This was the Ancient Era.
This was a flying boat from Penglai Immortal Mountain.
"Report to Brother, all the arrays on the flying boat are functioning normally."
"In seven hours, we will arrive at Haoyang Palace!"
Two cultivators stood outside to report.
"Good, you've worked hard. You may go rest," Shen Ye instructed from behind the door.
"Yes!"
It quieted down outside the door.
Shen Ye suppressed his thoughts and then drew out the Spring Rain Blade.
Taking advantage of this time, he activated the mythic inscription on the blade.
In an instant,
the Dharma Realm appeared before his eyes.
Endless scenes of practicing sword techniques flashed crazily before his eyes.
With each emerging scene, Shen Ye's understanding of sword techniques deepened.
In the void, two lines of faint luminescent text appeared: