"Brother Su, follow this passage. After another thousand zhang ahead, we will reach Medicine King Island."
Jiang Xueyan stopped what she was doing and withdrew her True Yuan before turning to look at Su Shi'er.
"Good!" Su Shi'er nodded slightly, his head of white hair streaming in the wind.
The flying boat beneath them moved again in an instant, carrying everyone onward and carving a long, narrow wake across the sea.
As the flying boat continued forward, Su Shi'er's brows gradually furrowed.
Only then did he notice that the surrounding mist contained faint, elusive traces of array formations.
"The Thirteen Docks of the East Sea truly deserves to be called the strongest force in the outer reaches of the East Sea Archipelago. They truly... possess considerable foundations."
"This place is like an array, yet not an array. Such methods are simply unheard of and unseen."
"It seems that in this Cultivation World, there truly is no end to the things one must learn!"
Su Shi'er observed the surroundings, muttering inwardly.
A thousand zhang passed in the blink of an eye.
Suddenly, a mysterious ripple appeared, and Su Shi'er felt as though he had passed through an invisible curtain of water.
The scene before him changed dramatically.
Looking closely again, he saw an island no smaller than Yuhui Island, its verdant mountains and clear waters painting a picture of breathtaking beauty as it stretched across the sea amid dense mist.
Lush mountains rose and fell, streams burbled gently, and wisps of hazy vapor drifted like fluttering gauze.
Countless rare spirit plants could clearly be seen growing amid the forests.
All manner of immortal cranes and white egrets flew through the skies.
The sight was like an earthly paradise, an immortal realm.
"So this is Medicine King Island? What beautiful scenery, and