Only after unifying the world did I realize that immortals existed in this world.

"Wake up, wake up!"

Sleeping is not allowed here!

He lost consciousness. Xuan Gu couldn't even remember the last time he had felt this way.

A slightly salty sea breeze was blowing, and the warm sunshine made people feel lazy.

Xuan Gu blinked, slowly sat up, and his blurry vision gradually cleared, focusing on a refined face.

"Forehead……"

who am I? where am I?

Xuan Gu was momentarily bewildered after being directly hit by the Yunyun and thrown into the sea.

"Messenger, you've finally woken up!"

Practice makes perfect.

When Song Zhaowen first met Lu Junfeng and the others, he was already well-mannered, let alone now that he has once again rescued Xuan Gu and the others.

However, Xuan Gu woke up quickly, presumably because he was someone of higher status and greater strength.

"Hmm? An envoy?"

Xuan Gu frowned slightly as he sized up the person in front of him.

Song Zhaowen wore a yellow official robe, and his face was kind and refined.

It was truly bizarre; with his profound understanding and strength, he could easily see through the true nature of this refined official.

He was just an ordinary person, with no magical power whatsoever.

However... he also possessed a mysterious and profound aura, indicating that he must have reached at least the sixth realm.

An invisible aura surrounded him, as if the world around him was protecting him, making him a force to be reckoned with.

This place was also somewhat strange, with a subtle pressure enveloping him and suppressing his power.

Xuan Gu was straightforward and had a clear sense of right and wrong.

An eye for an eye must be retaliated against, and a favor must be repaid.

He didn't know where he was, nor what that lofty being from not long ago was, why it had attacked them, or who the person before him was...

Regardless, he had received a favor from someone and felt it was only right to express his gratitude. He cupped his hands in thanks and said, "Thank you for saving my life. May I ask your honorable name?"

Song Zhaowen smiled, bowed, and said, "You're too kind, envoy. My surname is Song, and my given name is Zhaowen. May I ask how you are addressed, envoy?"

"Brother Song, you can just call me Xuangu."

While breathing deeply to recover, Xuan Gu sincerely said to Song Zhaowen, "I observe that Brother Song possesses extraordinary bearing and profound wisdom. Do you have a master? Would you be willing to join the immortal sect?"

Given Song Zhaowen's extraordinary talent, he might rise to prominence with just the right opportunity, so bringing him into the sect wouldn't be a bad thing.

He offered the other party a chance to be reunited with the favor.

To join the immortal sect?

That sounds pretty tempting.

Upon hearing this, Song Zhaowen paused for a moment, then smiled and said, "I am obliged to serve the emperor. I appreciate the envoy's kind intentions. However, I have a mission to fulfill and have sworn to die for the emperor's will. I cannot sever my ties with worldly affairs, nor do I have any desire to seek immortality."

Xie Cangrong was elected as a leader of the overseas Chinese community.

Putting everything else aside, he must be an extremely loyal and resolute person. Otherwise, wouldn't all the money he spent building this massive ship have gone down the drain?

A heart as firm as a rock cannot be tempted by even the pursuit of immortality.

"king?"

Are there dynasties in this world?

Is this person a subject of the dynasty?

What kind of master produces what kind of disciple.

Having guessed Song Zhaowen's identity, Xuan Gu showed no arrogance typical of cultivators. Instead, he laughed heartily and said, "Brother Song, you are a man of noble character. I admire you."

Even though he lacked physical powers, this person possessed an imposing presence and a righteous spirit that resonated with Xuan Gu's temperament.

Such figures are rare in the dynasties of Crane Cry Continent.

"The messenger is joking."

After a brief exchange of pleasantries, Xuan Gu began to look around at his surroundings.

"Waaaaah~"

The giant ship swayed gently with the waves, emitting a deep and powerful roar, and white steam shot into the sky like a pillar.

They were on a large ship.

Xuan Gu glanced at it twice and exclaimed in surprise, "Is this a boat?"

Crane Island also has boats, and is even famous for its Flying Cloud Boat.

However, whether in the mortal realm or the immortal realm, Xuan Gu had never seen such a colossal ship!

Despite its enormous size and unique design, it lacks any magic array or magical runes.

How does it sustain its journey through this vast ocean?

Can that small sail provide power?

Is it because of the insanely running combustion machines inside the ship's cabin?

Interesting!

The master and disciple, in different times and spaces, expressed the same sentiment.

"right!"

Song Zhaowen raised his head, his eyes bright: "To be honest, Envoy, this is the Divine Martial Ship, built under the personal supervision of my lord. Such a colossal ship is unparalleled throughout history."

Xuan Gu nodded repeatedly, marveling, "Truly a masterpiece of nature!"

His eyes lit up, and he said with some envy, "Brother Song, may I have the opportunity to observe?"

The collision of different cultures can give rise to many paths and generate much wisdom. This large ship has many incredible and novel features that greatly intrigue him.

On a whim, he even ignored his unconscious colleagues and disciples standing nearby.

Upon hearing this, Song Zhaowen narrowed his eyes, then smiled and said, "Of course."

"Come, messenger, follow me."

As the host, Song Zhaowen's every move exuded the etiquette of a great nation, and his manners were impeccable.

Thank you!

As they walked, Song Zhaowen started a conversation, saying, "Speaking of the extraordinary, the celestial ship the envoy rode in was truly remarkable! It could actually fly into the sky."

Xuan Gu waved his hand: "Ha! That's nothing! It's just a levitation array!"

"I can't just sit here and look at your ship for nothing. Brother Song, if you'd like, I'll help you modify it." He rubbed his hands together, excitedly adding, "Let's see if we can fly!"

He was also curious about what kind of transformation this large ship could undergo.

In a sense, Chu Xiangyun truly deserves to be his disciple.

Song Zhaowen laughed, "Haha, my giant ship weighs over three million catties! Can the envoy really send it to heaven?"

"Hey! Brother Song, don't underestimate me, Xuan Gu. How will you know if you don't try?"

Song Zhaowen gently touched the ship's side and said softly, "Brother Xuangu, this is a precious treasure of our Great Xia. I, Song, certainly have no right to make any modifications without authorization. However... I have long admired the immortal ship. If the envoy has any instructions, I hope you will tell me."

Xuan Gu thought for a moment and nodded, "That's true! You won't be able to explain yourself if you break it!"

"In that case... I will only draw out the method of transformation for Brother Song. Whether or not to carry it out is entirely up to your emperor's will."

"Haha, that would be perfect!"

Song Zhaowen, who was chosen to be in charge of the overseas mission, naturally had his unique qualities; his affability and insight were extraordinary. Xuan Gu found himself quite compatible with him.

"Brother Song, I have another question: why do you address me as an envoy?"

The two strolled around the boat, chatting as they went.

Song Zhaowen replied, "A month ago, some people also came in flying wooden boats, and I rescued them as well. Could it be that you and Brother Xuangu are not from the same lineage?"

Xuan Gu's eyes immediately lit up: "Yes, yes! Those brats are all disciples of my sect! Are they alright? Where are they now? Brother Song, do you know if one of them is a woman named Chu Xiangyun?"

"The envoys have been invited to my capital and are all well. Brother Xuangu, please rest assured, Miss Chu is also doing well."