More than a year ago, after luckily escaping from the Misty Hall, Lu Xiaotian had flown alone for a while, avoiding several waves of low-tier Demon Beasts, before encountering this enormous vessel. The cultivators aboard had directly invited Lu Xiaotian onto the ship.
On one hand, Lu Xiaotian was injured; on the other, he wanted to learn about the current situation in the Blue Demon Sea from these cultivators. At this time, the humans and Demon Race across the entire Blue Demon Sea were locked in a battle that shook heaven and earth. Strictly speaking, there was not a single pure land left. Centered around each city, the region was divided into the near sea and the outer sea.
The near sea was close to the cities and belonged to the humans, making it relatively safe. While these enormous vessels patrolled back and forth, they also transported scarce supplies, wounded personnel, and the like. The vessel had been forged from sturdy sea cherrywood and several other rare ores, making it extraordinarily tough. Even a Tenth Tier or Eleventh Tier Demon Cultivator would find it extremely difficult to sink. It was like a mobile fortress on the sea. However, after suffering severe damage in the great war, its speed had declined far too much. It was no longer suited to the intense front lines and could not even match the speed of a Golden Core Middle Stage cultivator flying at full strength. Thus, it was put to use where it could still serve and reassigned to the near sea.
The vessel patrolled the near sea and mainly dealt with Demon Beasts below the Tenth Tier. Quite a few spirit cannons had been installed on it in the past. But because of the war with the Demon Race, the more battle-worthy flying