Late at night, Shouma Country was brightly lit.

The people of Shouma used their mana, and above the city, sails with the pattern of the sun, moon, and stars appeared, with endless spiritual energy bursting from the city walls, creating a deafening roar.

The city slowly lifted into the air amidst the roar.

Sun Wukong watched this scene, unable to help feeling a bit emotional.

"It's actually a ship."

"Are you surprised?"

Another voice rose from behind Sun Wukong: "I always thought it was a Floating City."

Sun Wukong turned around and then pursed his lips in a smile: "Immortal, what happened to you?"

"Don't mention it."

With a bruised face, Immortal Zhenyuan sighed: "I made a mistake during my cultivation."

"Is that so?"

Sun Wukong naturally didn't believe it, but he didn't expose him either.

The young Monkey King looked at the transparent sails condensed from Immortal Energy: "The construction of this ship is more complex than ours."

"It doesn't seem like technology that should belong in this world."

Immortal Zhenyuan nodded, also curious: "I heard it's related to that Immortal City?"

"Yes."

Sun Wukong nodded.

He grew more curious about that Immortal City.

The Emperor of Shouma told him that the Immortal City possessed the power to govern the order of heaven and earth.

The past Heavenly Emperor had inscribed the Heavenly Rules in the Immortal City, where all Immortal Positions were arranged, rather than with Immortals, a model Sun Wukong was hearing about for the first time.

He relayed what he knew to Immortal Zhenyuan.

"Now that you mention it, I'm curious too."

Having listened to Sun Wukong, Immortal Zhenyuan also became intrigued by that Immortal City.

As the two of them talked, Shouma Country gradually parted from the small world.

However, this act was cruel—as soon as Shouma Country detached, the small world began to tremble, the ground split open, and one mountain after another collapsed, with roaring sounds incessant.

"It looks like this land can no longer be saved."

Immortal Zhenyuan said.

"No matter."

Sun Wukong watched as Shouma Country slowly settled on the lake surface.

A mysterious immortal power spread out, forming a barrier-like light screen around Shouma Country.

Shouma Country, with the light screen, passed through the lake surface, returning to the ground.

On the ground, the sleeping birds and beasts, startled by the roaring, looked up to see Shouma Country ascending and scattered in fright everywhere.

Shouma Country ascended into the sky amidst the roar, beginning its migration northward.

The Emperor of Shouma, getting some rest time, found Sun Wukong.

"The timing is just right."

The Emperor said to Sun Wukong: "It's time to release the sun."

"Hmm."

Sun Wukong nodded: "I'll go open the box."

Concerned about affecting Shouma Country, he took the box and flew a hundred miles away to open it.

As soon as he opened a slit in the box, a fiercely hot glow shot out, as if to tear open the dark sky.

Everyone witnessing this scene was unable to open their eyes.

Despite being prepared, Sun Wukong was still momentarily dazzled.

"Go!"

He squinted, fully opened the box, and instantly, fire surged like the sea, and Immortal Light boiled.

Through the blurry vision, the fiery Light Ball, entwined with a red halo, flew out, paused briefly, then soared into the sky.

The entire land brightened with its ascent.

"The sun has come out."

The people of Shouma adapted their vision and joyfully watched.

The sun enlarged in the sky, exuding a tremendous aura, its light growing brighter.

It radiated light, flying past the north.

Shouma Country followed behind it.

"The sun..."

"That's the sun…"

The creatures suffering from hunger and cold on the ground raised their heads at the glow in the sky.

Streaks of Immortal Light lit up from among the mountains.

"The Heavenly Emperor seeks to retrieve the sun and reshape the world; we must migrate to the center of the world."

The voices of the Mountain Gods echoed across the land.

Countless creatures received the revelation and began to migrate.

Birds, wild beasts, insects, and even swimming fishes and crabs—none were left behind.

The number of these creatures was beyond tens of millions; during the migration, their figures filled the skies and the riverbeds in a magnificent and overwhelming wave.

Sun Wukong returned to Shouma Country.

"I need you to help the Mountain Gods with the migration."

Sun Wukong said to the Emperor.

"It is only right."

The Emperor nodded, then turned and instructed his people, "Previously, for various reasons, we, the people of Shouma, forgot about all beings. Now is the time to act."

"By your command."

The people of Shouma swiftly took to the air.

They dispersed across the Southern Wilderness, together with the Mountain Gods—some riding clouds, others moving mountains—employing various methods to lead the creatures away.

All creatures followed the sun, rushing towards the center of the world.

This was a scene that had not appeared in ten thousand years.

Immortal Zhenyuan watched this scene and suddenly thought of something.

"Younger brother, can't you create Floating Ships?"

Immortal Zhenyuan suggested, "Why not use some ships to carry them?"

"I wish I could."

Sun Wukong shook his head, "Unfortunately, I can no longer build ships."

He had left the Phoenix in the Three Realms; there were no longer any structures of Floating Ships in the Heavenly Dao.

"Can't you retrieve them?"

Immortal Zhenyuan was somewhat surprised.

"I can."

Sun Wukong smiled, "But there's no need."

He could find the structure of the Floating Ships, but Sun Wukong did not want to reattach them to the Heavenly Dao.

After leaving the Phoenix behind, Sun Wukong only had the original form of the Heavenly Dao.

"Now my Heavenly Dao is without any accumulation, which allows me to better change it."

Sun Wukong opened his palm, where a transparent Star Chart was spinning.

Immortal Zhenyuan looked at it; the Star Chart hadn't changed much in appearance, but the aura it emitted was very pure.

"Ah, I see."

He understood, "You simplified it."

"Rare opportunity."

Sun Wukong put away the Star Chart, "But the next steps will be tough."

Immortal Zhenyuan nodded, "What do you want to change the Star Chart into?"

"Adapt it to Chaos."

Sun Wukong answered.

Immortal Zhenyuan was momentarily startled, then he shook his head.

It was the expectable answer, but Sun Wukong surely intended to do more than just that.

Immediately, Immortal Zhenyuan rose into the sky with the Shouma people, helping with the migration.

Days later, they reached their destination.

The sun had arrived earlier than them, and under its rays, the icy land frozen for tens of thousands of years was rapidly warming.

However, even as the ice and snow melted, the ground still lacked vegetation.

"Your Majesty."

The Mountain Gods approached Sun Wukong, saying, "This land cannot sustain so many creatures just yet."

"Can't you change that?"

Sun Wukong asked.

The Mountain Gods shook their heads; although they possessed the power to rejuvenate the land, it was far from enough given the massive number of creatures.

Sun Wukong squeezed out ten drops of Essence Blood.

"I will help you."

He divided the Essence Blood into thousands of parts, bestowing it upon a thousand Mountain Gods.

With the Essence Blood, their Mana greatly increased, and they immediately began to heal the land.

Thanks to their efforts, green swiftly appeared upon the land, forests rose from the ground, the effect was astonishing.

Seeing this scene, Immortal Zhenyuan's eyes widened in surprise—his younger brother's blood could actually enhance Mana?

He immediately remembered that Sun Wukong had once done something similar when moving mountains, and his gaze towards Sun Wukong brightened up.

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