The previous warship was destroyed by King Zangtianhai, and it was not very convenient for Long Junhai and Wan Qingsi to fly in the air all the time. Some of the flying magic weapons he had were either too low-level or only enough for one person to use, so he had no choice but to refine a very good spaceship by himself.
This spaceship looks similar to the spaceships on Earth. Although it looks a bit strange, it can really increase the flight speed a lot. It is also spacious enough inside and looks like a mansion, which is exactly what he wants.
It took Long Junhai only three days to refine this spaceship, which was mixed with a lot of Heavenly Dao's will. He integrated his own wind power and fire power into it. In this way, even if it faced a top-grade Taoist weapon like the Judge's Pen, there would be no damage. Of course, if it encountered a master of the Sea King level, it would be hard to say.
"Hey, what on earth did you refine? Why does it look like an iron pot? Are you going to light the pot and cook again?" Wan Qingsi is now full of curiosity about Long Junhai's every move every day.
"Haha, you have a very rich imagination. You can even imagine this. I am really impressed by you!" Long Junhai laughed heartily and then explained: "This thing is called a spaceship. I can't say anything else, but at least it is the fastest flying device in this open sea!"
"Okay, not only does it look weird, but the name is also weird. Spaceship? It doesn't look like a ship at all!" Wan Qingsi said very puzzled.
"I really can't explain this to you, but in that place called Earth, this thing is called a spaceship." Long Junhai said with a smile.
"I can see that you like that place called Earth very much. Is that your hometown? I often hear you mention this place recently." Wan Qingsi asked with a smile.
Long Junhai pondered for a moment, then smiled and said, "Yes, that's my original hometown. I haven't been back for countless years. I don't even know if it still exists. Forget it, let's not talk about it. It makes me sad. Let's go and see how effective my spaceship is."
After Long Junhai finished speaking, he threw the spaceship in his hand out, and it instantly became the size of a palace.
After entering the spaceship, Wan Qingsi was dazzled. The furnishings and layout here were completely different from those of the previous warships. Although it looked strange, it was refreshing. She had never seen such beautiful decorations before.
"What do you think? These are all the decorating styles I can think of. Although they're a bit messy, they still evoke some of my thoughts. This room is Gothic, this one is Korean, this one is a courtyard house, and this one is European and American. Every room has floor-to-ceiling windows, a balcony, a dry and wet bathroom, and a swimming pool above. I plan to build a ski resort when I have time. Unfortunately, there's no electricity, and I can't use my magic to condense various electrical appliances. I..."
Long Junhai talked for a long time. It was the first time that a person took the initiative to speak so much. He kept on talking for more than an hour, and then stopped abruptly for some unknown reason. He sat alone in a chair and stared out the window in a daze.
Wan Qingsi didn't say a word from beginning to end, and she couldn't get a word in, but for some reason, at this moment she felt that Long Junhai was particularly lonely, panicked, anxious, and painful. But she couldn't get into his heart because she knew nothing about Long Junhai's past.
After a long moment, Long Junhai rubbed his temples, trying to relax. He felt his emotions were becoming increasingly difficult to control these days. Perhaps it was the sight of things that reminded him of someone? Was his longing for Earth growing deeper? Or perhaps it was the clash of his own sunlight and darkness that had made him moody.
"Are you okay?" Seeing that Long Junhai looked better, Wan Qingsi asked.
"I'm fine, I've just been having some nagging thoughts lately and my mood is a bit unstable. I need to let go. Wait here, I'll be back soon."
After saying this, Long Junhai flew out of the spaceship and plunged into the red ocean.
Wan Qingsi stood at the window and looked out, only to see Long Junhai dive tens of thousands of meters in one breath, and kill any ferocious beast he encountered directly!
This crazy behavior attracted many ferocious beasts. The deeper the ferocious beasts are hidden in the sea, the more powerful they are. Basically, each of them is at the late Mahayana stage or above, and their combat power is enough to resist hundreds of ordinary late Mahayana cultivators. These dozens of ferocious beasts are equivalent to thousands of late Mahayana cultivators!
But in front of Long Junhai, he was so vulnerable!
Bang, bang, bang...
The battle on the seabed caused darkness and turmoil within a radius of a thousand miles, and those weaker beasts did not dare to approach at all!
Long Junhai did not use any of the will of heaven, but fought these ferocious beasts with his physical body. He did not leave until all his magic power was exhausted. Anyway, his physical body was strong enough, and these ferocious beasts could not break his defense at all!
The battle lasted for three days and three nights. In fact, Long Junhai could have killed the last few beasts instantly from the beginning, but he didn't do it. He wanted to release himself! Release his strength, release his magic power, release his spirit, and release his soul!
When all those that should be released were released, the ferocious beasts in front of Long Junhai turned into debris. He dragged his tired body back to the spaceship, then lay down on the floor and fell asleep. This sleep lasted for a month, and it was also the most relaxing sleep he had had in all these years.
Wan Qingsi had been thinking a lot over the past month: about herself, about this man, about the two of them. She'd thought about everything, both conceivable and unconceivable. She'd realized she'd forgotten her hatred. All that so-called hatred and pain had been nothing more than self-imposed pressure. The path of cultivation was filled with countless obstacles. Was what Long Junhai had done to her truly unforgivable? It had been her own deliberate provocation, and in the end, she'd underestimated his strength, leading to that outcome. In the end, it was all her own fault.
Besides, why did I get the nickname Black Widow back then? How few crimes did I commit? In reality, whether I was guilty or not, it's all in the past. In this world, no one upholds justice. If I had been as weak as other women back then, I would have been abused and bullied. I'm afraid no one would have come to my rescue, much less reflect on the evil I'd done to myself.
Having spent so much time with Long Junhai, Wan Qingsi felt that he had always been a man of loyalty and righteousness. If it weren't for that one night of affection, how could he have rescued her, a slave, a thousand years later? How could he have helped her overcome her tribulation? He certainly wouldn't have given her so many resources for cultivation, especially since he knew she could kill him at any moment!
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