Oak Spiritwood.
"...Please come down so we can talk!"
Cheng Han's voice drifted up into the sky.
A reply promptly descended from the Mystic Boat. "Cheng Mystic Adept, please wait a moment! I'll find a place to land first!"
The Mystic Boat came equipped with a wind-control Mystic Array, but boarding or disembarking while the array was operating would interfere with it.
Advanced Mystic Boats possessed several sets of wind-control Mystic Arrays and could avoid this issue. But this was the lowest-grade Mystic Boat, so it had to land before its hatch could be opened.
Shortly afterward.
The Mystic Boat shifted slightly and slowly flew toward the edge of the forest.
Cheng Han glanced at it and called out softly, "Move back!"
Within the Sea of Spirit.
The Spirit Vast Myriad Forest Profound Imprint glimmered once more.
Another ripple swept outward.
In an instant.
A magnificent sight appeared.
The entire forest moved at once.
Over a thousand oak spirits pulled their roots from the ground in unison and began moving away.
"Rustle~"
That was the sound of branches and leaves rubbing together.
"Shff! Shff!"
That was the sound of roots shifting.
As far as the eye could see.
This stretch of forest resembled a boiling sea.
After only a few breaths.
With Cheng Han at the center, an area fifty meters in every direction abruptly cleared out. The oak spirits obediently withdrew from the area.
It was undoubtedly a small display of skill.
The meaning was obvious—I couldn't be bothered to walk, so let the Mystic Boat land here!
Very soon.
Boom!
The bottom of the Mystic Boat touched the ground, causing a tremor.
Two Black-Robed Mystic Adepts stepped out of the Mystic Boat one after the other and greeted him in unison. "Cheng Mystic Adept, a pleasure to meet