Chapter 361

But the desire for food and drink—who could truly cast it aside?

Most importantly.

Drifting across this vast, boundless sea.

If he didn't find something to do.

The whole person would likely be tormented to the point of collapse by this tedium and boredom.

"Fortunately, before leaving, I scrounged some tea from the Grand Dragon Head."

"Otherwise, this old Daoist fears he'd truly be bored to death."

He muttered glumly to himself.

Zhang Sanfeng picked up the teacup beside him and took a light sip.

Savoring the fragrance of tea between his lips and teeth, along with a subtle, ineffable wonder.

The fretfulness between his brows instantly lessened considerably.

Suddenly!

Just as Zhang Sanfeng's face was full of lingering aftertaste and he smacked his lips.

A small black speck entered his line of sight.

His old face brightened slightly.

He sprang up in an instant.

His originally placid eyes instantly welled with a trace of hope.

"I hope this time it won't disappoint me again."

He muttered to himself.

Zhang Sanfeng's aura surged.

In an instant.

The little boat shot toward the black speck like an arrow loosed from its string, racing across the water.

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After a short while.

As the distance closed rapidly.

The black speck gradually grew larger.

The appearance of the island slowly became clear as well.

"Cooking smoke?!"

"Could it really be Water God Island?!"

Noticing the wisps of cooking smoke drifting up from above the island.

Zhang Sanfeng's eyes went wide.

His old face was overjoyed.

His whole person grew excited along with it.

Having been out for so long.

Having visited dozens or hundreds of islands.

His patience had long since been worn down to almost nothing by disappointment after disappointment.

If not for the thought that slinking back would earn him ribbing from Li Taibai.

Even if it meant being punished by the Grand Dragon Head.

He would have wanted to go back.

But now, things were looking up.

Heaven rewards the diligent!

All the time he had endured.

Had finally been repaid!!

Thinking of this.

Zhang Sanfeng took two deep breaths.

Forcibly suppressing the excitement in his heart.

His originally somewhat cloudy old eyes burst forth with rays of brilliant light.

Deep in his heart, he was filled with anticipation.

Before long.

The little boat finally reached shore.

Before it had even fully stopped.

Zhang Sanfeng could no longer contain the urgency in his heart.

His figure moved, and he swiftly hurried toward the place where the cooking smoke rose.

His speed was so fast.

It was truly astonishing.

A few breaths later.

Zhang Sanfeng arrived at his destination.

Looking at the well-arranged buildings.

A glint of delight flashed through his eyes.

Just as he was about to descend from the void.

A dense flurry of whistling sounds rose from below.

Looking out,

tens of thousands of arrows struck like rain.

Though to him, of the Heavenly Being Realm, they posed not the slightest threat.

But this act clearly showed their hostility.

"Go!!"

Zhang Sanfeng calmly swept his wide sleeves.

Instantly,

the dense swarm of arrows was controlled by an invisible force.

They spun once in the void.

Then all fell onto an empty stretch of ground to one side.

As they prepared to nock and draw their bows again,

Zhang Sanfeng immediately released his aura and spoke.

"Gentlemen, hold!"

"Old Taoist means no harm."

"I merely wish to see the Water God Ancestor. Kindly announce me."

Saying this,

as if to demonstrate his goodwill,

he lightly landed on the ground.

The terrifying aura that had moments before been overwhelming

was instantly retracted.

A warm smile graced his face,

filling all who saw it with the feeling of a gentle spring breeze.

"Who are you? State your name!"

Sensing his profound, unfathomable power,

an elderly man stepped forward from the arrow formation.

"Old Taoist Zhang Sanfeng."

Zhang Sanfeng smiled faintly.

He replied softly, his expression serene.