The next morning.
Shi Yan slowly opened his eyes. He felt energised and his eyes shone with light.
After cultivating for an entire night, Shi Yan felt refreshed. It seemed that, after all the disasters he went through lately, his state of mind had somehow changed.
His mind's power erupted and wandered around the lowest deck of the iron ship...
He scanned the flower pots with his perception. He estimated that there were roughly a hundred flower pots on this level, with the smaller ones being palm-sized while the bigger ones basin-sized.
His perception slowly spread to the middle deck.
Suddenly, waves of different mental energies seeped through and hurtled towards Shi Yan's mind.
Shi Yan's face changed, and he quickly withdrew his perception as he immediately realized that there were many Disaster realm warriors on the upper decks.
Many of these warriors had very forceful mind powers. They were like powerful giant waves, with fierce strength behind them.
'Earth realm!'
