Jiang Lu stood on the Spirit Boat's deck, smooth as polished jade, her eyes full of envy. She could not resist reaching out to stroke the high-grade gems set along both sides of the hull.
Each Spirit Crystal gem was clear and round, uniform in size, with pure spiritual energy flowing endlessly inside. Sunlight swept across them, scattering rainbow halos. Layers of light curled around the boat, making it gleam at every turn, so splendid it dazzled the eyes.
Waaah~
So pretty!
She admitted it: these had struck straight at her girlish heart!
Cultivation mattered, but she wanted something this pretty too!
Jiang Lu made a mental note. When she had the time, she would give her own Spirit Boat a makeover—set it with Spirit Crystals, lay down a Flowing-Light Formation, and make it every bit as exquisite and magnificent.
She looked up. A transparent barrier enclosed the boat as it sliced through the clouds at speed, meeting scarcely any wind resistance. Spiritual energy streamed from the gems to boost its flight, keeping it swift and steady.
No wonder You Xi and the others had managed to rush over the day after receiving her message. A top sect's private Spirit Boat was far faster than any ordinary transport artifact.
Her gaze shifted to the Lingyun Venerable's avatar, lying quietly nearby, still unconscious. Her heart sank a little.
She had a strong, nagging premonition that this matter was nowhere near as simple as it looked. Something deeper had to be hidden behind it.
She turned to the scenery outside the Spirit Boat.
But that had nothing to do with her. If the sky fell, the tall ones would hold it up. With so many Mahayana and Tribulation Transcendence Stage experts around, why should a little Golden Core cultivator like her worry?