Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh~~~
On the deck of the Boat of Creation, Fang Han carefully observed both the Boat of Creation and the Great Yi Dynasty.
Over the past few years, the Great Yi Dynasty had swept through countless ancient ruins and conquered several Great Worlds. Its foundations were incomparably deep.
This was evident from the fact that even an ordinary junior general could casually recruit the Yuhua Immortal Sect.
The aura of this Boat of Creation was countless times stronger than Fang Han's own Eight Divisions Pagoda, which suppressed and empowered three Dao Artifacts.
It was already a flying boat at the level of a Supreme Dao Artifact.
Yet this was merely a standard-issue warship of the Great Yi Dynasty. The Boat of Creation King ridden by great generals such as the Marquis of Victory had surpassed the category of Dao Artifacts altogether.
Above even those were things Fang Han had never seen before: the Boat of Creation Emperor, the Eternal Kingdom, and the Hall of All Sages.
"The Sect Master once had Feng Yaoguang with a saintess of the Wuji Star Palace... Could that be why he agreed so readily this time?"
Fang Han glanced at Feng Baiyu, who stood not far away in white robes and looked like a young man, then muttered inwardly.
Feng Baiyu's hand rubbed the Emperor Mirror within his sleeve. It was as though he had sensed Fang Han's gaze, yet also as though he had noticed nothing at all.
He merely gazed into the void of the Sea of Stars, seemingly lost in thought.
Fang Han simply shook his head and began sensing the domineering aura contained within the Boat of Creation.
"Fang Han, come see me!"
Suddenly, Fang Han frowned as he heard a summons.
Looking up, he saw a straight beam