Chen Chen returned to the cabin and began to cultivate, suddenly finding it more boring without the little demons around.
Meanwhile, Zhang Ji looked through the window at the scenery outside of his room, sighing every now and then.
As for Elder Zhao, who was at the Golden Core realm, he had been staying still since he began meditating on the boat.
Time flowed like water.
Two days later, the speed of the giant boat gradually slowed down.
Through the window, they saw a majestic city from afar.
The size of the city was no less than that of the Tianyun Mountains, and the walls were as high as a hundred meters. The dense ethereality inside was even greater than that of the Tianyun Mountains.
Inside the giant city, there were all sorts of stores, all of which were extremely crowded, with most of the crowd consisting of cultivators.
