The dragon boat soon set sail again, traveling upriver.
It moved swiftly. The hull barely trembled at all, while the scenery outside streamed backward at incredible speed.
The entire vessel was enveloped in an immense power of water. Vast, mist-like water Dao rhymes ran through it, combining in their own ways to form an extraordinarily special structure, like layer upon layer of dragon scales. Not only was it breathtakingly beautiful, it also gathered the ultimate truths of heaven and earth, displaying the extraordinary nature of the dragon race, one of the endpoints of living species.
Sitting in the passageway, Li Su used his own eyes to directly capture the traces of the Great Dao flowing within the dragon boat. Though he could not see the full picture of the dragon race's Dao arts and divine abilities, he still gained quite a bit. Even his primary Dao stirred, taking a small step forward.
There were still twenty-nine steps to the finish.
He had originally stayed here for another purpose, yet he had unexpectedly reaped a windfall.
This felt completely different from the last dragon boat. It was probably because of this dragon ship's size—it could not travel without making a sound.
As he sensed the dragon race's unique Dao rhyme characteristics and absorbed and digested them himself, Li Su did not forget the two women beside him.
After glancing at the large lobster not far away, he directly raised a hand and scattered a sheet of Dao rhyme, forming a dazzling mist that partially concealed the figures of the three of them.
Then, beneath the astonished gazes of the two women, he sketched out the dragon race Dao rhymes he had captured and displayed them before their eyes.
Bai Su immediately shuddered, astonishment appearing on her lovely face. This Dao rhyme...?