The darkness was like a flood, invading from all directions.
The dense branches and leaves were hidden in the darkness, and the dense water vapor rushed toward the spiritual boat like a net that covered the sky and the earth, trying to capture it.
A Dao integration stage cultivator could only identify the nearby plants as pale and Crimson, like exposed bones in the wild or flowing blood.
They intertwined and quickly covered the entire spiritual boat.
In the depths of the lush vegetation, there was an endless stream of rustling sounds, like a surging tide.
At the same time, the spiritual boat let out a groan as it couldn't take it anymore. It was being rapidly corroded by the eternal night.
Just like the last time Ji Changfu had come, it did not take long for him to lose control and fall to the ground, unable to move forward.
As if they had sensed the presence of a new outsider, the spiritual boat became the focus of countless people's eyes.