Chapter 941 - 301: The Boat Moves

Pot World.

It seemed like everything had happened.

Yet it seemed like nothing had happened.

In the sky, the scene of two rivers sharing the sky vanished in the blink of an eye, as if it were just an illusion akin to a mirage.

The River of Eternal Darkness still flows ceaselessly, seemingly unaffected.

Only a long-lost wooden ship appeared out of thin air on the River of Eternal Darkness and was observed by the inhabitants of the Pot World.

"Look, there’s a ship!"

"Why make such a fuss? As members of the Dawn Organization, seeing a ship in the Pot World is quite a normal occurrence, isn’t it?"

Members of Dawn are assigned numbers, and such scenes are always present.

It’s just that in recent years, it’s been a rare sight.

Because core members who can be numbered by the Dawn are not easily cultivated.

Thus, when a ship appears on the River of Eternal Darkness, the residents of Pot World still express surprise and wonder.

"Why don’t we guess how far this ship will sail this time?"

"I guess twenty meters."

"Forty meters."

"I guess a hundred meters!"

When the last person guessed a hundred meters, everyone else looked at him with a "really" expression.

Of course, none of them believed it.

"Perhaps it might create a miracle?" The person who guessed a hundred meters shrugged nonchalantly, suggesting he was merely speaking whimsically without holding any real expectation.

At this moment, the wooden ship moved.

It began sailing forward with the swift waters of the River of Eternal Darkness.

One meter, five meters, ten meters.

The small wooden ship remained stable, seemingly undisturbed.

Sailing with the wind, braving the waves, heading forward resolutely.

Twenty meters, fifty meters, a hundred meters.

People residing at the mouth of Pot World gathered in numbers, eagerly watching the scene.

A hundred meters was a landmark in memory.

Surpassing a hundred meters belongs to the higher series of Dawn, each possessing their own strengths.

This incited speculation among the onlookers: could it be that Dawn has cultivated another prodigiously talented genius?

Two hundred meters, five hundred meters, a thousand meters!

At this point, the entire upper stream of the River of Eternal Darkness was clogged with onlookers.

They were all witnessing this historical moment, breaking the record of Pot World’s history.

A thousand meters!

An inconceivable number.

Not only them, but even the core members of Dawn were alerted, setting aside their tasks to witness this event together.

"I knew he was unusual, but I didn’t think he was this extraordinary."

Dawn Number Three expressed with a tone of admiration.

"A real man is indeed different." Recalling Han Zhan’s previous feats, Dawn Number Three expressed genuine admiration from his heart.

"My intuition tells me he can go further." Dawn Number Four, who was saved by Han Zhan, looked at the small wooden ship sailing through the River of Eternal Darkness, speaking with a determined and assured tone.

"Already at fifteen hundred meters, and the speed is still increasing?"

"Why does the River of Eternal Darkness have no reaction, as if completely silent, could it be cheating?"

Dawn Number Five and Dawn Number Six couldn’t help but express wonder.

Besides this, a Big Golden Fur appeared at a great distance away from the crowd.

Watching the wooden ship reappear in the River of Eternal Darkness, seeing it smoothly flow downstream without obstruction, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Because he knew, it was accomplished.

...

Han Zhan sat steadily inside the wooden ship’s cabin.

Feeling the sensation of riding a light vessel, crossing a thousand mountains, filled with an inner joy.

This joy came from being pulled to the extreme of pressure, akin to rebounding from rock bottom.

The pressure once exerted by the River of Eternal Darkness was immense.

Now, the River of Eternal Darkness allowed him to release as much.

After experiencing endless darkness and the failure of cause and effect theft, the River of Eternal Darkness seemed temporarily non-existent.

Han Zhan, sitting on the small wooden ship, not only moved fast but was steady.

Because many anchor points shielded him, stable as Mount Tai.

Even more shocking were his anchor points, the weakest ones being major event anchors, along with extra-large event anchors,

When all anchors are unified, one will realize what this means for the River of Eternal Darkness.

There are still many black vapors on the river surface.

But when they approached the small wooden ship, they were neutralized by the unique light emitted by the anchors, without causing any hindrance.

Han Zhan continued downstream.

Five thousand meters, ten thousand meters, twenty thousand meters...

The residents of Pot World were left with only shock and bewilderment in their eyes,

as the small wooden ship sailed further and further, gradually becoming a small black dot fading from everyone’s sight.

It gradually sailed from the mouth to the middle, then from the middle to the rarely visited bottom of the pot.

Though lengthy, this process was simultaneously quick.

Until Han Zhan’s small wooden ship appeared at the terminus of where the River of Eternal Darkness flowed,

Dawn Number One, donning a black hood once more, stood up.

With hands outstretched, mysterious and intricate symbols appeared in his palms.

As the small wooden ship prepared to charge into the spatial teleportation array again, a smaller array appeared out of thin air, "catching" the small wooden ship to the shore.

Moments later, Han Zhan stepped out of the small wooden ship.

Looking at the familiar pot bottom before him, and Dawn Number One standing not far away, though he had been away for less than a day, he felt an otherworldly sense.

"How does it feel?"

Whether it was an illusion or not, the tone of Dawn Number One’s voice no longer seemed indifferent, instead carrying a tinge of emotional color.

"Feels...worthwhile," Han Zhan answered truthfully.

"Worthwhile? Haha, it’s quite a unique response."

Dawn Number One expected Han Zhan to say he felt great or reflect on his experience, evaluating the River of Eternal Darkness, never expecting to hear him say "worthwhile."

"The magnificent extinction and splendor of the Cosmos, the unfathomable mystery of the River of Eternal Darkness, what we pursue at the end of the Creation Dao, isn’t it these wonders?"

Han Zhan counter-questioned.

After hearing this, Dawn Number One silently nodded.

"It seems your Creation Dao has indeed made great progress after so many cycles."

"Knowledge gained from paper is ultimately inferior to personal experience."

Han Zhan nodded in strong agreement.

This was also his greatest gain from entering the River of Eternal Darkness.

The danger level of the River of Eternal Darkness was far greater than imagined, almost falling into despair the moment he entered.

If it weren’t for the clash with the River of Time, if it weren’t for Chen Dubei’s wandering shadow and that shot awakening the anchors within him, then now, he would have been completely swallowed by the River of Eternal Darkness.

However, such great risks are accompanied by equally great rewards.

This reward is the Creation Dao.

The Creation Dao was the guidance given by the Saints to Han Zhan, memorized but rigid, because it was ultimately his own thing.

But now, after personally witnessing the extinction and creation of the Cosmos, the scenes deeply etched into his mind,

Han Zhan’s Creation Dao has taken a significant leap upwards!