This place was a staggering fifty-one million miles away from Buzhou Mountain, requiring thirteen days to reach. The lower deck of this ship contained five cabins, where you could choose one to stay in later to avoid the True Sun Fire and the Nine Heavens Divine Gang in the heavens. Unless I command otherwise, do not come out."
Chu Xisheng knew of Buzhou Mountain, having read a few fantasy novels in his previous life. He knew that Buzhou Mountain was a divine mountain recorded in the Classic of Mountains and Seas.
However, in this world, Buzhou Mountain was one of the imperial courts of the Giant God’s Descendants.
The Northern Giant Spirit had four great divine mountain imperial courts, namely Buzhou, Heavenly Emperor, Changliu, and Kunlun.
All the powerful tribes of the Giant Spirit Clan gathered around these four great divine mountains.
They fought incessantly over the control of the divine mountains, as controlling one would allow them to establish an imperial court and command a vast surrounding area spanning tens of thousands of miles.
Among them, the Buzhou Mountain Imperial Court was the richest and most powerful.
That was the true center of this world. The so-called ’Divine Continent’ controlled by the Human Clan was merely a peripheral area.
By then, the Su Fengdao-operated Bathing Sun Divine Ship was soaring higher and higher, piercing through several layers of cloud sky.
Chu Xisheng started to feel hotter and hotter all over.
Golden flames were blazing outside the ship’s body.
Threads of Gang Wind were also penetrating the ship’s Magic Prohibition, swirling inside, causing Chu Xisheng’s Primordial Spirit to feel as if it were being sliced by knives.
He finally understood why this flying boat was named the Bathing Sun Divine Ship.
It was literally ’bathing’ under the True Sun Fire.
Chu Xisheng, who now had the ’Divine Sun’ talent, was able to barely hold on. But Ye Zhiqiu couldn’t stand it any longer and immediately went down to the lower deck to seek refuge.
Chu Xisheng held on for a while longer; he wanted to see what it was like above the cloud sky, what shape this world was in. Was the ground flat or round?
However, after the Bathing Sun Divine Ship passed through the seventh layer of cloud sky, Chu Xisheng couldn’t endure any longer and also went down to the second floor to find a cabin.
This cabin was exceedingly small, only ten feet wide and ten feet long, equivalent roughly to 90 square feet in modern terms.
But as soon as Chu Xisheng stepped inside, he felt a cooling relief throughout his body.
Most importantly, the stabbing pain in his Divine Soul and Primordial Spirit gradually subsided.
Chu Xisheng wasn’t afraid of the True Sun Fire but couldn’t bear the Gang Wind above the Nine Heavens.
Especially his nine split souls, which were weakly protected inside the Nine Heavens Thought Wheel, became unstable and weakened due to the blow of the Gang Wind.
For the following dozen or so days, he stayed inside.
He practiced his cultivation daily and read books when needed.
Su Fengdao knew they might get bored on board, so he had specifically reminded them to bring a few profound Martial Arts Secret Books to study and pass the time.
However, Chu Xisheng had one special ability—he could practice martial arts in his dreams.
So, he spent most of his time sleeping in the cabin every day.
Su Fengdao on the ship’s bow sensed a little and couldn’t help but frown deeply.
This sect member’s Blood Vengeance Saint talent was good, but he was somewhat lazy, far less diligent than Qin Muge.
Much inferior to Ye Zhiqiu.
Ye Zhiqiu seemed lazy and careless on the surface, carefree and indifferent to everything, but that was a demeanor developed in the military.
In private, Ye Zhiqiu not only practiced martial arts diligently but also took his tasks seriously.
And on the morning of the fourteenth day, Chu Xisheng suddenly felt a premonition in his dream and spontaneously woke up.
He opened the window next to him, braving the harsh Yang Yan Fire and the Nine Heavens Divine Gang, and looked outside.
Then, an immensely huge mountain appeared before his eyes.
The Formless Divine Mountain, standing over twenty thousand zhang tall, was already very imposing, but the divine mountain before him was a hundred times more majestic.
Its mountain body rose more than two hundred thousand zhang high, piercing into the Nine Heavens Cloud above. The entire mountain’s area was equivalent to half of the East State.
Chu Xisheng was utterly astonished by the spectacular scenery before him when he heard Su Fengdao’s voice beside his ear, "We’ve arrived!"