There were not many True Intent Small Boats that Luo Zheng encountered between the First Section Line and the Sixth Section Line.
But after passing the Sixth Section Line, more and more small boats floated on the Sea of True Meaning. Once they reached the Ninth Section Line's territory, the boats stretched out densely across the sea as far as the eye could see.
"How can there be so many people..." Luo Zheng was somewhat astonished when he saw the small boats on the sea.
Ling Shuang giggled. "The difficulty of the first eight sections is child's play compared to the Ninth Section Line. Most people will remain there for quite some time after reaching the Ninth Section Line. Look—what do you think they're doing?"
Only after staring for a while did Luo Zheng realize that all the True Intent Small Boats were floating quietly on the sea, while the Yang Souls were meditating.
Clearly, they were doing the same thing as Luo Zheng: remaining within the Ninth Section Line and accepting the baptism of the Sea of True Meaning to make their Yang Souls stronger.
"The Other Shore is a tremendous hurdle, and that hurdle manifests on the level of the soul. Some people remain in the Ninth Section Line cultivating for several years," Ling Shuang said with a smile.
Although the crystals in the seawater would erode the True Intent Small Boats, one could simply leave the Sea of True Meaning before the boats disintegrated. Upon returning, the True Intent Small Boats would condense anew, fresh as ever.
Thus, in Luo Zheng's eyes, True Intent Small Boats were constantly vanishing, while new ones were continually condensing.
This place was a vast soul-training ground.
"Let's begin too," Ling Shuang said with a smile.
Luo Zheng nodded. Like the others,