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Gu Yuanqing had not noticed whether this person had seen him as well. But even if he had, it would have made no difference to Gu Yuanqing.

About half an hour passed, and everyone had boarded the boat. Under the guidance of the servants and Spiritual Treasure Sect disciples, they each settled into their quarters.

A disciple of the Spiritual Treasure Holy Land inspected the surroundings and, finding no problems, signaled toward the watchtower.

A moment later, the runes around the Void Crossing Heavenly Boat lit up one after another, transforming into a cyan barrier. The boat slowly rose into the air. After reaching midair, it turned slightly, traced an arc, and rapidly accelerated toward the enormous sword scar stretching across the heavens, its end nowhere in sight.

Throughout the entire process, there was not the slightest disturbance within the boat. This flying vessel, as vast as a mountain, was as nimble as a swallow.

Its speed was astonishing as well, surpassing that of ordinary Heavenly Change Cultivators and matching the Evasion Techniques of those at the Yin-Yang Level.

In the blink of an eye, they had entered the skies above the Falling Star Plain. The boat stopped accelerating and began flying at a constant speed.

At this moment, the Gang Wind here was entirely different from that in other places. Multicolored Vanishing-Glow Cloud Seas churned, while streaks of Annihilating Aurora descended soundlessly like deadly veils hanging from the heavens.

These various forces intertwined and clashed, gradually transforming into black clouds that sank downward. Once they accumulated to a certain extent, they would become Spirit Fiend Rain and fall.

Yet the boat traveled with extraordinary stability. No matter how violently the outside world fluctuated, it could not shake the vessel in the slightest.

Layer upon layer of protective formation light