Over the next two weeks, the flying ship of the Heavenly Lightning Sect shot forward over the land, carving a path directly towards the Honorable Alliance. At one point, John decided to move his cultivation sessions to his room balcony.
From the balcony, he was able to see the marvelous land of the Divine Martial Continent fly by. Vast landscapes of sprawling forests or barren wastelands, climbing mountains and frozen tundras. The continent had it all, and each area was filled with cities, sects, and powerful beasts. Each was awe inspiring, and the beasts John saw were beyond his imagination.
Were it not for the protection of Thunderfist and the flying ship, John knew he would never be able to make such a journey. The amount of Dao Transformation beasts were uncountable.