There was no movement at all as the wooden boat sailed, and the surroundings were also extremely quiet.
It gave people the feeling that they were sitting on a large broken wooden board, floating at the bottom of an ancient well without waves.
When they first set off, there were many ships and cultivators in the surroundings. However, in the blink of an eye, they disappeared into the changing sea of purple light.
Although this situation was strange, the twelve cultivators on the ship didn't find it strange.
Anyone could feel that this calm ocean that was enveloped by the purple light was actually a vast world.
It seemed to be very close, but when the ship moved forward, every little bit of movement would quickly open up the distance between them.
It was like a small section on a map, seemingly unremarkable, but in reality, it was a very long distance.