The moon sets and the sun rises, a night's time passes in Lin Chen's cultivation.
After a battle, the spiritual energy that was consumed is replenished in Lin Chen's dantian, making it even more abundant. It gave him the faint feeling of breaking through his current realm.
Perhaps he should look for more fights?
Lin Chen stroked his chin, pondering secretly.
Suddenly, a spirit boat, three zhang wide, appeared hovering above Lin Chen's house. The wide hull blocked the sunlight, casting a huge shadow that made Lin Chen involuntarily look up.
"Lin Chen, come on up."
An inviting voice sounded from above the boat. Lin Chen looked up to see a beautiful young woman around the age of twenty, leaning over the rail of the boat and calling down.
Lin Chen had never seen this figure before, but he remained unmoved by her words. Without changing his expression, he lowered his head and prepared to head back indoors.
"Hey, young friend, come aboard."
