The Great Dream God

They followed the guidance of the morning sun and sailed eastward firmly. The waves were like blue lines of poetry, spreading across their journey. One day, a green monument rose on the distant horizon. It was a magnificent island. Its existence seemed to be an exclamation mark of nature, standing in the middle of the vast ocean. The island was generously embraced by the sun, and the tropical atmosphere was blowing in the face. The dense palm trees swayed in the breeze, and the lively birdsong came from the depths of the tropical rainforest, like a symphony of nature.

They approached the tropical island, the boat gently touched the fine sand, and raised a white wave. The crew went ashore one after another, with enthusiasm for exploration and anticipation after exhaustion. The abundant water sources, lush fruit trees and various wild animals on the island formed a vivid picture of survival, tempting them to stay here and make necessary supplies. They set up a temporary camp among the coconut trees, collected fresh fruits to quench their thirst, caught seafood to fill their stomachs, and also replenished fresh water beside the clear streams on the island to reserve strength for the next voyage.

Meng Jin sat quietly beside the campfire, the blazing flames dancing in his deep eyes, like a flickering light of hope, illuminating his resolute face. He turned his head and let the sea breeze blowing from the depths of the sea gently sweep across his cheeks, bringing a light salty taste and endless breadth. The wind was like the breath of the sea, whispering the secrets of the distance, and like the whisper of time, telling of unknown challenges.

He gazed at the golden beach under his feet. The sand was shining in the moonlight, like countless tiny stars scattered on the ground, shining with the light of the bonfire. Every step was deeply engraved on this golden scroll, recording his footsteps. Meng Jin's heart was filled with emotion, and the sigh seemed to blow away the fog in front of him, revealing his firm determination.

"The first step of a long march." He whispered to himself. This sentence is not only a statement of the current situation, but also an expectation for the future.

Ximen Yue's words were like the light of dawn, illuminating the road ahead of everyone. His eyes were deep and firm: "Once we pass through this island standing in time, what will greet us is the vast and boundless sea of ​​heaven!" He waved his arms gently, as if he was painting a magnificent picture. It was an ocean so vast that it almost swallowed up the sight. The blue waves were like the reflection of the sky, boundless and amazing. In this huge sea of ​​heaven, the islands were like rare pearls, dotted here and there, and every piece of land that emerged from the water seemed so precious, so lonely, and so mysterious.

Meng Jin's eyes flashed with a deep light, as if he was talking to the dancing flames. He turned around slowly, his face half bright and half dark in the light of the fire, like a vivid light and shadow painting. His voice was low and magnetic, and every word seemed to be carefully considered, carrying a weight that could not be ignored.

"So, this matter is indeed a headache." He sighed softly, and the breath turned into a white mist in the cold night and dissipated in the air, as if his troubles also drifted away. He looked into the distance, where there was endless darkness, and only the sound of waves hitting the shore, foreshadowing the vast sea that was about to come. His brows were slightly wrinkled, as if he was thinking about the vastness and unknown of the sea, and as if he was worried about the difficulties ahead.

"Once we step into that ocean, we will be greeted by endless blue, which is incomparably vast compared to the land. It will probably be even more difficult to step on solid land again."

Wang Wu's eyes were shining with anticipation, and his words were like the roar of a war drum, stirring everyone's heart. "We are about to embark on a journey home. This is not just a simple journey, but also a spiritual experience." His voice was deep and firm, and every word contained endless power. Although he knew that what awaited them ahead was not a smooth road, but many difficulties and challenges, like steep mountains standing in the middle of the road. Every matter required them to go all out and deal with it carefully, which was undoubtedly a difficult test.

However, Wang Wu was not intimidated by these difficulties, and his chest was as hard as steel. "Difficulties and obstacles are just sand and stones to sharpen our teeth," his words were like a raging fire, burning the enthusiasm of the team, "Nothing is insurmountable, as long as we have the determination, courage, and perseverance to grit our teeth, stand up straight, and move forward bravely!" His words were like a flash of lightning, breaking through the haze of doubts and illuminating the way forward.

Meng Jin laughed out loud, and that laughter was like the summer breeze, with a hint of teasing and full of praise. "Hahaha, look at your enthusiasm, it's really commendable. Your expectations for the future are like the rising sun, warm and bright. Indeed, the moment you step through the door of your home, you may be greeted by the crown of the king. If I were in your position, I would probably be more eager than you!"

Ximen Yue stood by the vast sea, with silver sand under his feet and the stars shining above his head. He stared at the jumping and flickering bonfire in front of him, and the light and shadow of the flame danced in his deep eyes, like the waves surging in the depths of the ocean. His heartbeat resonated with the rhythm of the bonfire, hot and powerful, as if telling a grand dream. "Indeed, it's right!" His low and firm voice echoed in the sea breeze, "This is a great cause, a feat that will be remembered in history! When Your Highness ascends the throne, the North Sea Empire will surely reproduce the glory of the Taizu and Taizong eras. That is a kind of glory, a light that illuminates the darkness and illuminates our way forward!"

The waves gently hit the shore, as if echoing Ximen Yue's words, and each sound was an expectation for the future. The light of the bonfire shone on his face, reflecting his resolute lines, and his eyes were full of enthusiasm and belief in the revival of the empire.

After a period of careful replenishment and rest, they hoisted their sails again with hope and determination and set out on an unknown journey. Their ship broke through the waves, like a brave petrel, fearlessly crossing the blue ocean. Time seemed to pass quietly in their tenacity, and in the blink of an eye, they had arrived at an awe-inspiring sea area - the World Trench.

Here, the depth of the sea seems to be a wound on the earth, deep and mysterious, full of endless unknowns. The sea is turbulent, and the huge waves are like roaring beasts, ready to devour any adventurer who dares to set foot. The gloomy clouds hang low, as if the edge of the sky is just above the abyss, and cold rain may pour down at any time. On both sides of the trench, the cliffs are steep and the reefs are jagged, like the uncanny work of nature, giving people a strong visual shock.