Tired of the slow pace of travel? Then take a flying boat!

Qingxuan Sect.

As the spatial passage leading to Daxia completely closed, Lin Mo clapped his hands, feeling a sense of relief wash over him.

"Whew... finally managed to send those foreign instructors over."

"With Senior Sister's alchemy, Gu Zhiyun's Formation, plus that kid Li Fan's swordsmanship guidance and Sword Elder's experience..."

"The shortcomings in Cultivation over in Daxia have finally been temporarily patched up!"

Lin Mo's lips curled slightly.

As long as things in Daxia get on the right track, the golden age of universal Cultivation will be just around the corner, and his days of getting stronger while lying down will be even more secure.

"Since the rear is settled, I can't just sit idle here."

Lin Mo cast his gaze into the distance, a glimmer of sharpness flashing in his eyes.

His next goals were very clear!

First, search for the rare Materials to forge a nation-suppressing divine artifact.

Second, obtain that supreme imperial scripture from the Yanyang Holy Land that allows one to Cultivate by absorbing solar energy.

And for both of these matters, neither could bypass that behemoth—the Yanyang Holy Land!

"There's no point in wasting time staying here at the Qingxuan Sect anymore."

"Fine, I'll go say goodbye to Revered Master and ask for directions while I'm at it."

"After all, the Cangxuan Great Realm is just too vast, and without a navigation System, I really don't know which corner the Yanyang Holy Land is hidden in."

With that thought, Lin Mo didn't hesitate any longer.

He raised his hand and lightly slashed in front of him; a crack in the Void Realm quietly appeared. He stepped into it, and his figure instantly vanished from the spot.

The next moment.

Inside the Sect Master Hall, beside Sikong Yang who was resting with his eyes closed, space ripped open without warning, and Lin Mo's figure leisurely stepped out.

"Revered Master, I'm here."

"Yikes!!"

Sikong Yang, who was meditating, was so startled by the sudden voice that his whole body shuddered, and he almost suffered a Qi Deviation.

He opened his eyes abruptly, looking at the elusive Lin Mo with a face full of helplessness and resentment.

"My Disciple..."

"Revered Master is old, and my heart isn't what it used to be."

"If you could... next time, could we use the front door?"

"Even just knocking on the door would be fine!"

Sikong Yang shook his head with a wry smile; he really had no temper left for this Prodigy Disciple of his who possessed Void Tempering means.

"Ahem... sorry Revered Master, I'm used to it. I'll definitely do it next time."

Lin Mo coughed awkwardly twice, then composed his expression and got straight to the point.

"It's like this, Revered Master."

"I've decided to set off immediately for the Yanyang Holy Land."

"It's just that... this Disciple is completely clueless about the outside world and doesn't know how to get there."

"So I came specifically to ask for your guidance, Revered Master."

Hearing that Lin Mo was leaving, the expression on Sikong Yang's face became serious.

Although he was a bit reluctant, he knew better than anyone that shallow waters cannot raise a True Dragon.

"Oh? Leaving already?"

"That's good..."

Sikong Yang sighed, his eyes filled with a hint of expectation.

"With your talent, continuing to stay in this godforsaken Canglin Domain is truly just a waste of time."

"The outside world is wonderful and cruel, but that is where your stage lies."

Speaking of which, Sikong Yang stood up and walked over to a yellowed sheepskin map hanging on the wall of the hall.

"As for how to get to the Yanyang Holy Land..."

He reached out his finger, tapped a small dot on the edge of the map, and then pointed to a huge red circle in the very center of the map.

"Look, Disciple, this is our Canglin Domain, and this here is the core hinterland of Shengyang Prefecture, where the Yanyang Holy Land is located."

"Between them... are dozens of Great Domains!"

"And there is also an endless desolate sea in between."

Sikong Yang turned to look at Lin Mo, his tone heavy:

"That distance... if we relied solely on our Cultivator flight, even traveling day and night, it would take three to five years before you could arrive!"

"What?!"

"That far?!"

Lin Mo couldn't help but be stunned upon hearing this.

He knew that Xuanhuan worlds were usually very large, but he hadn't expected it to be this ridiculously huge.

It would take three to five years just to fly there?

By the time he arrived, the day lilies would have already gone cold!

"Yes, and that's a conservative estimate."

Sikong Yang nodded, then looked at Lin Mo again.

"Of course, you are different, Disciple."

"You have already mastered the spatial means that only experts of the Void Refinement Realm possess, allowing you to tear through the Void Realm to travel."

"In that case, the time will be greatly shortened."

"But even so... considering the consumption of spiritual energy and the risks in the Void Realm, it would take at least nearly a year, right?"

"Hiss... a year?!"

Lin Mo gasped, his brows furrowed tightly.

"No, a year is still too long!"

"I don't have that much time to waste on traveling."

For him, who possessed the System, a year was enough time for too many changes to occur.

"Revered Master, is there any faster way to get there?" Lin Mo asked hurriedly.

"Yes, of course there is!"

Sikong Yang answered very crisply.

"The fastest way, naturally, is to take a cross-domain teleportation Formation."

"With that kind of grand Formation, if you teleport continuously, you could arrive in just a few days at most."

Hearing this, Lin Mo's eyes lit up.

But immediately after, Sikong Yang poured a bucket of cold water on him.

"Unfortunately... that level of teleportation Formation only exists in those extremely prosperous Great Domains."

"A backwater like our Canglin Domain simply doesn't have one."

"Moreover, even if you reached a Great Domain that had a teleportation Formation, the cost of such a Formation is astronomical, and it requires very high status and authority; an ordinary Cultivator simply cannot afford it, nor are they qualified to sit in it."

"So, Disciple..."

Sikong Yang sighed and offered what he considered the most feasible plan.

"Actually, there is only one path left before you."

"That is to first go to the Aurora Domain next to us!"

"It is much more prosperous than our Canglin Domain."

"Go there and find a flying boat to take!"

"A flying boat?"

This was the first time Lin Mo had heard this term, and he was a bit curious.

"That's right, a flying boat."

Sikong Yang explained: "It is a type of large, special Magic Treasure specifically used for long-distance travel."

"It is of a very high Rank and is usually inscribed with spatial Formation, capable of short-distance spatial jumps."

"Its speed is far faster than the escape light of an ordinary Cultivator."

"As long as you can board a high-Rank flying boat, you should be able to reach the Yanyang Holy Land in no more than three months!"

"Uh, this..."

Lin Mo's mouth twitched.

"Taking this thing... it still takes three months to arrive?"

He was somewhat speechless.

Is this the current state of transportation in the Xuanhuan world?

It's really quite moving!

"There's no other way; this is already the fastest and most reasonable plan."

"Disciple, this is a long journey spanning dozens of Great Domains!"

"Being able to arrive in three months is already lightning fast!"

"Don't complain about it being slow; just treat it as sharpening your state of mind along the way."

Seeing his precious Disciple's disgusted expression, Sikong Yang also revealed a wry smile.

He also wanted to send Lin Mo directly to the gate of the Holy Land, but unfortunately, he was just a down-and-out and half-crippled Nascent Soul Cultivator; how could he have such heaven-defying abilities?

"Sigh... fine, Revered Master."

Lin Mo sighed helplessly and accepted this reality.

Three months it is; it's still better than flying for a year himself.

Plus, he could take the opportunity to see the local customs of this world along the way, so it wasn't a complete waste of time.

"Then I'll listen to you and go to the Aurora Domain to take a flying boat."

"I'm preparing to set off now."

Lin Mo cupped his hands at Sikong Yang, his eyes gleaming with anticipation for the outside world.

"Aurora Domain, huh?"

"I wonder how it differs from this Canglin Domain?"