Han Xuanji slowly opened his eyes and looked up, only to see a woman dressed in a silver-white fairy dress outside the hall.
" Xuanji Daoist Xuanji, I have repaired the Thousand Spirits."
The other person was dashing and beautiful; it was none other than Hun Qianling, and her appearance was completely different from when they first met.
At this moment, her expression was filled with undisguised joy, clearly eager to personally inform Han Xuanji of this good news.
Han Xuanji calculated the days, and they were almost exactly the same as the time in the simulation.
It seems I'll be able to transcend this soon.
Even Han Xuanji couldn't help but feel excited. After learning so many secrets, he realized that without transcending worldly concerns, one is ultimately just an ant.
One's life and fortune hang in the balance, depending on the will of another.
Therefore, even though Han Xuanji was already invincible in the Chaos, he did not feel that was enough.
"Come in and speak."
Han Xuanji said calmly.
"I have completely repaired the Thousand Spirits warship. All the array cores and power hubs have been tested and adjusted without any flaws. It is ready to set sail for the Eternal Continent at any time!"
Hun Qianling spoke, she then looked up at Han Xuanji and asked:
"Fellow Daoist Xuanji, are you ready?"
Han Xuanji slowly rose, his expression calm and without the slightest hesitation:
I am fully prepared.
A thousand years ago, Han Xuanji had basically done everything he could. The Chaos Will had been appeased, and with the Immortal Ancestor and the Supreme Divine Venerable also there, the order of Chaos and the Immortal Realm could be steadily maintained, ensuring that no trouble would arise.
In fact, over the years, some powerful individuals have attempted to transcend this state, but they have all been stopped by the Chaos Will.
On the surface, Han Xuanji gave the message that even he could not completely suppress the Chaos Will, which disappointed some people, but it was impossible for them to blame Han Xuanji for this.
Han Xuanji didn't explain much, and Hun Qianling clearly didn't care about the affairs of this Chaos place.
After all, she was just an outsider, and the Soul Race was only established to collect materials and repair the flying boat.
Upon hearing this, Hun Qianling's smile deepened, and she nodded repeatedly.
"Alright! Now you can head to the Eternal Continent with peace of mind!"
As she spoke lightly, she raised her hand and waved it, and a dazzling silver-white halo burst forth from her palm, revealing an eternal-level warship in the hall.
"This is the Thousand Spirits?"
A flicker of surprise and admiration flashed in Han Xuanji's eyes.
In the void, a magnificent warship slowly emerged, its entire body silver-white, inlaid with countless star fragments and diamonds, its hull engraved with intricate and exquisite patterns, and its prow carved with a spirit bird about to take flight.
The warship's lines are smooth and elegant, with every detail showcasing exquisite craftsmanship. From a distance, it resembles a giant silver bird floating in the void, magnificent and mysterious.
Its style is completely different from the flying boats of the Immortal Realm; it is more like the style of the science fiction works that Han Xuanji imagined in his previous life, and it has a completely different aesthetic.
What might be novel to cultivators in the Chaos was somewhat familiar to him.
After all, the system also issued one.
"What a magnificent and exquisite ship, the Thousand Spirits!"
Han Xuanji stared intently at the object, feigning surprise, his tone filled with genuine admiration.
He had also studied its structure, and had to admit it was indeed mysterious, with many aspects completely contradicting the common sense of some Chaos cultivators.
Hearing Han Xuanji's praise, Hun Qianling's pride intensified, and her tone carried a hint of smugness:
"This Thousand Spirits is a gift from my father."
She paused, and as she spoke, the light in her eyes dimmed slightly.
Han Xuanji took in the changes in her expression and understood what was going on. He didn't say anything, but simply stood quietly to the side, his expression calm, silently accompanying her without touching on her sore spot.
Hun Qianling quickly composed herself and continued:
"With its full defensive capabilities, it can withstand the full-force attack of the Eternal True Lord, and even if it encounters dangers in the Primordial Sea, it will remain unharmed."
Its attack power should not be underestimated. Ordinary Chaos Sovereign simply cannot withstand a single blow from it. When we encounter Hongmeng Variant in the Primordial Sea, we can hunt it down and use it as resources for our cultivation during this period."
Hongmeng Variant.
Unlike the Spirit of Hongmeng, Hongmeng Variant are beings with physical bodies, lower intelligence, but some of the most powerful are comparable to Variant in the Eternal Saint Realm.
According to the information Han Xuanji had previously gathered, if it is a Primordial Hongmeng Variant at the Eternal Dao Master level, its flesh and blood contain relatively condensed Qi of Eternity, and absorbing a large amount of it can help Chaos Sovereign Realm cultivator break through to the Eternal Dao Master.
It is rumored that the essence of the flesh and blood of the Saint Realm Variant can also help Eternal True God Realm experts break through. However, this level of Hongmeng Variant is extremely rare. Whenever a trace of it is discovered, a large fleet will gather on the Eternal Continent to hunt it. The essence of the flesh and blood of a complete Saint Realm Variant is an extremely valuable resource, and it is basically priceless.
"Enough of this, Fellow Xuanji, come aboard with me."
Hun Qianling behaved like an ordinary person showing off their treasure to a good friend when Han Xuanji was around.
Han Xuanji nodded; he was ready to leave at any time.
Suddenly, two soft, silvery-white beams shot out from the Thousand Spirits warship, precisely enveloping Han Xuanji and Hun Qianling.
Han Xuanji felt a gentle yet powerful force enveloping him, without any sense of oppression. A flash of light appeared before his eyes, and the next second, the two of them were already inside the Thousand Spirits warship.
The moment Han Xuanji stepped onto the warship, his eyes lit up.
The interior of the warship was extremely spacious, far exceeding what could be seen from the outside. The ground was warm and moist, radiating a faint warmth.
The ship's interior is laid out in an orderly manner, with a spacious rest area on one side and many closed doors on the other, with the three ancient characters "Cultivation Room" engraved on them.
These characters were naturally the script of the Eternal Continent, but Han Xuanji had already mastered the common language and script of the Eternal Continent, so he naturally recognized them.
Hun Qianling led Han Xuanji around, introducing them with a smile:
" Xuanji Daoist Xuanji, this journey is not short. If you feel bored, or if you want to concentrate on your cultivation, you can go to that cultivation room."
However, the cultivation resources originally stored in the cultivation room had long been used up by my cultivation.
At this point, she changed the subject:
"But don't be disappointed. Once we enter the Primordial Sea, the Thousand Spirits can automatically absorb the Qi of Hongmeng in the Primordial Sea and refine it into Qi of Eternity suitable for cultivators. At that time, you can cultivate in the cultivation room with the help of Qi of Eternity. If you are lucky enough to hunt down a few Primordial Hongmeng Variant at the Eternal Dao Master level, you might even be able to break through your realm."
She had no idea that Han Xuanji had actually already broken through.