Though the bustling sights along the way were quite enticing, Lin Yuan did not stop. He simply continued speeding across the sea aboard the Phantom Lin Yuan, drawing plenty of looks from passersby.
More than half a day later, Lin Yuan finally reached his ultimate destination-Golden Island.
There was no gold on Golden Island, nor was the island itself golden.
But anyone who saw the towering buildings blotting out the sky across this island, a hundred kilometers long and wide, would have no doubt that every inch of land here was worth a fortune.
Lin Yuan, too, was awed when he saw the island.
Although Golden Island and East Pole Island were much the same size, the two were worlds apart.
Back then, although East Pole Island's Inner City had been prosperous, its technology and architecture were still stuck in ancient times, inevitably giving it a backward feel.
Moreover, nowhere outside the Inner City had anything to do with "prosperity," so overall, it could only count as an ordinarily prosperous island.
After Lin Yuan began transforming East Pole Island, it had become much livelier, but there had simply not been enough time. The island as a whole still could not be called developed.
Golden Island before him, however, was every bit as prosperous as any world-class city on Blue Star in his previous life.
And thanks to Transcendent Power, the buildings here could have even more avant-garde designs.
There were colossal trees hundreds of meters tall, giant science-fiction-style domes built entirely of steel, and all sorts of other peculiar buildings mixing science fiction and fantasy.
They looked far more vibrant than Blue Star's monotonous concrete towers.
Nor did the people on the streets ride in cars like those on Blue Star. From Magical Creatures to transcendent vehicles and boats traveling