These True Intent Small Boats were only half a man's height, so they could not possibly carry a human.
Luo Zheng quietly gazed downward and saw fist-sized gray shadows aboard the boats. Although he could not make out their features, he could vaguely distinguish them as fist-sized bugs!
The True Intent Small Boats of these little bugs were also very strange in shape, resembling pumpkins turned upside down.
"I was wondering what they were. So they're the Qing Fu Race," Ling Shuang said after staring for a while.
"The Qing Fu Race?" Luo Zheng's gaze sharpened.
"Yes, they're a kind of demon insect. They're also a fairly large race in the Mother World, but Qing Fu usually hid deep underground and were rarely seen. These Qing Fu insects aren't an especially savage foreign race," Ling Shuang replied.
Humans were not the only beings in this world capable of crossing the Other Shore. Dragons, snakes, ants, strange insects, and exotic beasts—in short, any sentient creature that wished to become stronger could only enter the Sea of True Meaning and proceed to the Other Shore.
Luo Zheng had known this from the beginning. After all, he had heard of the King of Great Eater Demon Flower, who had crossed the Other Shore and entered the Fifteenth Level Heaven.
However, the foreign races Luo Zheng had encountered before had all been humans. This was his first time seeing a foreign race—and such tiny bugs at that—drifting through the Sea of True Meaning, so he naturally found it very strange. He asked, "But why haven't we seen any other foreign races before?"
"The waters each race enters should be different. It's probably just a coincidence," Ling Shuang guessed.
"The cultivation method of this Qing Fu Race seems to be the True Meaning of Dao's