These powerful figures stood upon the void, strands of Rules and Laws swirling around them like ribbons. Every aura was as unfathomable as an abyss.
Every one of them was a supreme existence in the True King Realm or even the True Emperor Realm, among the tiny number standing at the pinnacle of All Heavens.
At the center of those powerful figures stood a young man in golden robes with his hands behind his back. His expression was composed and gentle. He was Xuantian, the Holy Lord of the Mystic Sanctuary.
When Xuantian saw the Azure Dragon carrying Qin Yan into view, his steady eyes shifted slightly. He gave Qin Yan an almost imperceptible nod.
Qin Yan returned his senior brother's gesture with the same subtle movement.
Below those supreme experts, a massive Spirit Boat floated silently in the air.
The entire Spirit Boat had been forged from some kind of dark-gold spirit material. Its hull stretched for tens of thousands of zhang and was divided into six levels.
Each level was inscribed with dense silver Array Patterns. The patterns slowly flowed around the Spirit Boat, forming a translucent defensive barrier.
Its prow was raised high like an ancient colossal beast poised to strike, exuding a steady and majestic aura.
The Azure Dragon received Xuantian's voice transmission. With a gentle sway of its enormous body, it arrived above the Spirit Boat.
Then, light flashed around it, and a cyan stream of light steadily delivered Qin Yan to the lowest level of the Spirit Boat.
"Qin Yan, you will stay on the first level from now on. The first level is occupied by disciples from your generation."
The Azure Dragon's voice rang in Qin Yan's ears.
"Thank you, Senior."
Qin Yan bowed once more toward the Azure Dragon.
The Azure Dragon