Wang Wan said no more. She walked to the side of the boat and looked out at the vast expanse of water.

She raised her delicate hand and made a hand seal with her fingertips.

Mysterious runes flew from her fingertips.

These runes seemed to have a life of their own, rapidly moving and combining on the water's surface.

In a short while, a huge magic array, shimmering with a faint blue light, slowly took shape on the water's surface, centered on the giant ship.

At the edge of the magic circle, countless fine threads of spiritual energy intertwined, radiating blue spatial fluctuations.

"This simple, one-time-use teleportation array is sufficient."

Wang Wan spoke calmly and pointed to a point.

"rise!"

With a soft shout, the magic circle on the water surface suddenly burst forth with dazzling light!

The entire massive ship, along with everyone on board, was completely engulfed by the light.

In the blink of an eye.

As the light faded, the water surface where the giant ship had been moored was now completely empty.

Only the aftershocks remained, as if everything that had just happened was merely a dream.

Meanwhile.

Far away in the desolate mountains of Qingzhou, there is a huge lake with a surface as calm as a mirror.

"Splash!"

A surge of water followed.

A colossal ship, seemingly appearing out of nowhere, appeared in the middle of the lake, stirring up ripples.

Sunlight shone on the brand-new ship, reflecting the unique cold luster of metal.

Everyone on the ship, whether they were believers from the desolate mountains or newly rescued transmigrators, had not yet fully recovered from the dizziness they had just experienced.

They looked around blankly, at the familiar yet unfamiliar scenery, and for a moment they were all unable to react.

This...this is how we arrived?

Could this be a world of immortals and heroes?

Is it really that fast?