Marvels of the Thunder Sea, Setting Out for Home

The Void Flying Boat had barely entered the astral wind layer when countless bolts of astral wind lightning came crashing down upon it.

The power of every bolt rivaled a full-force strike from a Nascent Soul Initial Stage cultivator.

Amid that vast expanse of astral lightning, it was as though dozens, even hundreds, of Nascent Soul Initial Stage Grandmasters were bombarding the Void Flying Boat without restraint.

"Worthy indeed of the astral wind layer of a great world. It's far, far more terrifying than that of our Home World!"

Feeling the might of the massed astral lightning, Lu Qing could not help but marvel.

They had only just entered the astral wind layer, yet the astral lightning was already this powerful. Once they penetrated deeper into it, would it not become unimaginably terrifying?

And indeed, things unfolded exactly as Lu Qing had expected.

As the Void Flying Boat continued charging upward, the astral lightning pouring toward them grew ever more fearsome.

By the time they reached the middle region, Lu Qing felt as if the Void Flying Boat were being surrounded and relentlessly attacked by dozens of Nascent Soul Grandmasters at the second or third tribulation.

Even the incomparably stable space of the Tian Yuan Great World had been blasted full of countless tiny spatial cracks.

Fortunately, the Void Flying Boat was fundamentally a Dao Artifact. Had it been a weaker Spirit Artifact, it likely could not have withstood such dense bombardment from the astral lightning.

Thankfully, the astral lightning only bombarded them in straight, simple attacks. If it had known how to coordinate like cultivators, even the Void Flying Boat might not have been able to endure it.

But as a result, the energy consumed by the Void Flying Boat every moment was enormous.

The rate at which the