Sun Wukong was in Northern Continent when Immortal Zhenyuan was introducing his new product outside the Immortal Literature Hall.
"How does it feel to sit in this flying vehicle crafted from my life's dedication?"
He asked the surrounding immortals.
The immortals looked puzzled; aside from being more colorful, these flying vehicles looked no different from those in the era of Wanling Country.
"You must be wondering why there is no change other than the color."
Immortal Zhenyuan said: "You are wrong, the change in the flying vehicle is not on the outside, but inside."
"That's right! This vehicle can recognize its rider and will display different colors depending on who is onboard!"
The immortals paused blankly for a moment.
"Ooooh!"
They clapped enthusiastically: "What a big change."
"Yes, such a big change."
"I'm so moved I could cry!"
They clapped and walked towards Emperor Donghua.
"Emperor, why have you returned?"
