Therefore, the resources consud for a single "reverse" transmission are unimaginably vast, enough to make ninety-nine percent of people shrink back.
Zhao Sheng stepped into the entrance of the Golden Star Domain, passed through a long corridor, and the view suddenly opened up. A hall asuring three hundred feet in length and width appeared ahead.
The hall was filled with nurous jade tables and cushions. At this mont, quite a few people were already seated on the cushions, and a dozen cultivators from the trading house stood at the door welcoming guests.
As Zhao Sheng entered, a trading house cultivator imdiately approached, clasped his hands, and said, "Senior, are you planning to take the Sky Sea Divine Ship to the Lower Realm?"
"Indeed." Zhao Sheng nodded.
Not wanting to attract attention, he suppressed his cultivation to the Divinity Transformation level.
"Senior ca at a good ti; the Sky Sea Divine Ship for this journey is set to depart in three months. The ticket prices are not too expensive. Only a hundred Top-grade Spirit Stones or three Mystic Crystal Origin Stones. Of course, this is just for a one-way ticket; a round-trip ticket doubles the cost." The person smiled.
"Oh, it is indeed not expensive." Zhao Sheng nodded upon hearing this, his tone indifferent.
"Fellow Daoist, don't rush to buy a ticket. Are you interested in cooperating with us to purchase a shared ticket? We can share the cost among several people, saving quite a few Spirit Stones."
At that mont, a voice ca from the side as three cultivators approached.
All three had cultivation at the Divinity Transformation Realm, led by an old man in a gray robe with a face full of smiles.
The other two included a young man in a white robe, with handso features and holding a folding fan, looking carefree and unrestrained,
Beside the white-robed youth was a woman in a green dress, voluptuous and stunningly beautiful.
When Zhao Sheng saw the trio, his gaze shifted, landing on the white-robed youth and not moving away for a long ti.
The reason was none other: the person's appearance looked increasingly familiar, their deanor gradually overlapping with that of an old acquaintance.
That person had a relationship with him in his past life, not quite friends but not strangers. Back then, he personally sent him to the Da Chun Realm, although it was sowhat exploitative, it also gave this person broader prospects.
The person in front turned out to be the mysterious Po Wu Han, also known as Han Wu. He was a cultivator of the Demon Path, mastered the Shrinking Earth into an Inch Divine Power.
Speaking of which, since parting ways in a past life, at least five to six thousand years have passed until today.
Since Han Wu managed to live well until now, his cultivation must have broken through to Returning to Void; otherwise, he would have died sitting down due to his life's span running out.
Seeing him now, his aura was around the Divinity Transformation Realm, apparently concealing his true cultivation like Zhao Sheng.
Noticing Zhao Sheng's gaze, the white-robed youth raised an eyebrow, revealing a sinister smile.
"A shared ticket? What is that?" Zhao Sheng observed, his expression imdiately returning to normal, casually asking.
"Fellow Daoist may not know: the Sky Sea Divine Ship's cabins are divided into Blessed Land, Spirit Room, and Shared categories. A Blessed Land-level cabin ticket costs three hundred Top-grade Spirit Stones, Spirit Room two hundred, while a Shared cabin ticket only requires a hundred Top-grade Spirit Stones. If the four of us jointly buy a shared ticket, albeit sowhat crowded, it saves quite a bit of Top-grade Spirit Stones. What do you say, Fellow Daoist?" The old man in gray robe smiled.
Upon hearing this, Zhao Sheng glanced at the nearby trading house cultivator, who remained quietly standing aside, not stopping the old man's solicitation behavior.
"Alright! As you wish, don't hesitate to ask." Zhao Sheng's eyes twinkled, unexpectedly agreeing readily.
The old man in gray robe showed a joyful expression and promptly introduced his two companions to Zhao Sheng.
The white-robed youth introduced himself as Han Wu, Wu from martial arts, yet the character sounded the sa as the number five, further confirming Zhao Sheng's suspicions.
Zhao Sheng nodded to the two in greeting, briefly introducing himself, saying he was Zhao Xi, taking the ship to return to his hotown in the Da Chun Realm.
"Haha, what a coincidence. Fellow Daoist Han is also returning to Da Chun Realm. Your destinations are the sa. I'm genuinely envious!" The old man in gray robe's expression froze, imdiately laughing heartily.
"Oh, Fellow Daoist Han also hails from Da Chun Realm?" Zhao Sheng's eyes flickered, feigning curiosity.
The white-robed youth smiled, "Indeed! I was fortunate to ascend from Da Chun Realm to the Spirit Realm. Over the years, I've idled away a thousand years of my life. Now, feeling hosick, I'm eager to revisit my hotown."
As Zhao Sheng chatted and exchanged pleasantries with the three, he kept an eye on the white-robed youth's expressions and movents.
Han Wu surely never imagined eting the "enemy" from back then, now standing right in front of him.
Even if Zhao Sheng openly admitted his identity, the other party likely wouldn't believe it.
The gray-robed old man led the three to the trading house manager, successfully buying a shared ticket.
Then, the four proceeded to a designated lounge, quietly waiting for the departure of the Sky Sea Divine Ship.
Three months passed in a flash.
With Zhao Sheng's intention to get closer, he and Han Wu gradually beca acquainted, often engaging in lively conversations.
The day finally arrived for departure.
Tunneling light rose from various parts of the city, all landing on a vast platform asuring hundreds of acres atop the Thousand Layer Cloud Tower.
At the center of the platform was a colossal Disc-shaped Boat, with a diater of three to four hundred feet, entirely silver-white and smooth like a mirror, resembling a massive, seamless tal sphere.
The Sky Sea Divine Ship was egg-shaped, its surface emanating a faint white glow, with an endless array of complex runes resembling Immortal Seals. These runes ford one Rune River Array Diagram after another, appearing extrely mystical.
"This is indeed the Sky Sea Divine Ship, truly extraordinary." Zhao Sheng looked at the Rune River Array Diagrams and couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.
"The Sky Sea Divine Ship, being a masterpiece from the Liangtian Lineage, naturally is exceptional." Suddenly, the white-robed youth Han Wu interjected, speaking with profound aning.
"Oh, so the Divine Ship was crafted by the Liangtian Lineage; seems the roots of the Sky Sea Family run deep." The old man in gray robe was shocked upon hearing this, showing a very surprised expression.
The woman in the green dress quietly glanced at Han Wu, her eyes sparkling like ripples.
Soon, the Sky Sea Divine Ship opened a passageway portal, and everyone rose into the air, flying into the portal.
Zhao Sheng and the others mixed within the tunneling light, slowly entering the ship, following the interior passage, they soon arrived before a cabin on the eighth layer.
The Sky Sea Divine Ship internally was divided into ten layers, the top three layers being Blessed Land cabins, layers four to six being Spirit Room cabins, and layers seven to ten being Shared cabins.
The last four layers of cabins were divided into rooms of varying sizes, utilizing the space to the maximum.
Zhao Sheng and the others followed the ticket instructions and quickly entered the cabin, where it was a quiet room nearly ten feet in length and width. Inside, it was empty except for several cushions on the ground, the walls around were veiled with a faint Barrier emitting a gentle white light.
Fortunately, none of them were people of particular external enjoynt. After closing the door, each found a cushion to sit on.
"The place is cramped, let's manage for now." The old man in gray robe said with a smile.
The white-robed youth and the lady in the green dress, upon seeing the cramped space, both frowned slightly.
"Since we're here, let's be calm! Treat it as cultivation; endure a bit, and it'll soon be over."
Saying this, Zhao Sheng shook his head, walked to a cushion, sat down comfortably, and quietly closed his eyes to rest.
Han Wu suddenly smiled, descended to the cushion beside him, quickly adopting Zhao Sheng's posture, starting to ditate with closed eyes.
The other two followed suit, and silence soon engulfed the cabin.
Before long, the Sky Sea Divine Ship rumbled, lifted into the air, and in an instant transford into a white flowing light shooting into the skies like lightning.
Beneath, Wan Jie City disappeared into the depths of the Cloud Sea, while the Star Realm above rapidly approached; the speed of the Sky Sea Divine Ship was unbelievably fast.
Within a brief mont, the Void Realm Ship traversed millions of miles across the Azure Netherworld, arriving at the boundary mbrane's edge, surrounded entirely by the Celestial Star Battle Formation's coverage.
At this mont, an unimaginable gigantic power descended onto the Sky Sea Divine Ship, which was suddenly enveloped in a layer of starlight.
At this mont, an unimaginable gigantic power descended onto the Sky Sea Divine Ship, which was suddenly enveloped in a layer of starlight.
As the light shot skyward, the Sky Sea Divine Ship suddenly vanished without a trace.
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