Wang Daoyuan was going out to sea, and Linhai Prefecture had already received the news.
As soon as he left the valley, he met a few Golden Core cultivators who came to welcome him.
The ones in the lead were Lord Linhai and Gu Chengfeng.
Lord Linhai cupped his hands at the south side of the flying warship, "Your Highness, please take care. Since you're here, let us be the hosts."
Wang Daoyuan stopped the flying warship and smiled, "Thank you for your concern, fellow Daoists, but I'm in a hurry to get to my destination, so I can't stay here for too long.
Gu Chengfeng waved his hands, "Your Highness, don't worry. How would we dare to delay your journey?
You're going out to sea, so you'll have to fight. Spiritual items to replenish your spiritual energy are essential.
The various families of Linhai have prepared some aged wine for you. I hope that Your Highness will kindly accept it. "
Then, he took out a storage bag and walked to the front deck of the flying warship.
Wang Daoyuan naturally didn't refuse and accepted the storage bag, "Thank you for your kindness, Daoyou. When I return from my travels, I'll treat you to a drink.
Daoyou, farewell. "
After bidding farewell to them, the flying warship headed east.
After leaving the valley, he felt like he was suddenly enlightened.
Looking east, he saw a vast expanse of flat land.
Linhai Prefecture was indeed blessed by the heavens. When the Wan River reached here, it split into more than ten channels, nourishing the entire delta.
Linhai Prefecture was three to four times the size of Qingli Prefecture, and it was basically flat land.
At the lower reaches of the Wan River, the spiritual energy in the water was extremely abundant.
Using the river water to irrigate, there would definitely be a lot of spiritual fields.
If any faction could unify Linhai Prefecture, their future development would even surpass Song Country.
The flying warship flew for half a day before arriving at the estuary of the Wan River.
The river split into more than ten channels and flowed into the sea.
However, each channel was still dozens of miles wide.
In his previous life, he had seen a large river flowing into the sea, but it was far from the Wan River Valley.
In front of him was the vast sea. He had seen the sea in his previous life, but not from this perspective.
He stood at the bow of the warship with his hands behind his back, flying tens of thousands of feet in the air.
His robes fluttered in the wind, giving off the feeling of "riding the wind in the void, aloof from the world".
Near the estuary of the Wan Chuan River, there were many sandbars and many itinerant cultivators.
Upon seeing the Tier 4 flying warships, they knew that they were not to be trifled with, so they avoided them as well.
Looking north, tens of thousands of miles away was the Turtle Dragon Sea.
That place was shrouded in clouds and mist all year round. Even from tens of thousands of miles away, one could still see a huge cloud.
Above it was the astral winds of the Nine Heavens, below it was the boundless ocean.
The mountain gate of the Valley of Beasts was in this patch of clouds.
Wang Daoyuan didn't have any plans to go in. It was pure luck that he was able to obtain the corpse core in the Zijin River valley and help his master break through.
Long Yuntian's Yuanying was refined into a corpse pill by him, and most of the spiritual energy was preserved.
It was very difficult for ordinary spiritual items to be preserved until now.
Moreover, the mountain gate of the Valley of Beasts must be very dangerous.
Even if he coveted the inheritance of the Valley of Beasts, he could not take it now.
It wouldn't be too late to make a move when the Yuanying returned and ordinary means were no longer a threat to him.
After flying twenty to thirty thousand miles to the east, Wang Daoyuan released his clone, Ruan Chang, from the space of the spiritual pearl and let him control the warship.
There was no need to fight. One person was enough to control the warship.
He took some time to comprehend Yinglong's charm. In the future, when he wanted to improve his natal dharma artifact, he needed Yinglong's charm.
Two days later, it was a full moon night. The bright moon hung high in the sky, and the entire sea was shining with silver light.
Many demon beasts floated to the surface of the sea, absorbing the pure Yin Qi sprinkled by the moon.
Wang Daoyuan wanted to avoid them, but there were no islands around.
He could only lower the flying warship's altitude to avoid becoming a target of public criticism.
He didn't want to cause trouble, but trouble came knocking on his door.
Two dragon roars came from the sea. One was green and the other was black. Two flood dragons that were more than thirty meters long flew over from the sea.
These two flood dragons were both mature dragons. They were the two that he met during the Spiritual Qi Tide in the Hidden Dragon River.
Enemies were bound to meet. He had come so far out at sea, but he still met his old enemies.
They blocked the flying warship. The Jade-Scaled Flood Dragon roared, "Shameless thief, you used despicable means to injure me back then. I haven't recovered yet.
I didn't dare to offend that Yuanying cultivator, so I followed Mo Yuan and Daoyou to the sea to take refuge.
If you had stayed on land, I wouldn't have dared to take revenge on you.
Now that you've come to the sea, you're courting death.
You killed my grandson and injured me. Today, we'll settle this grudge. "
Hearing this, a strange smile appeared on Wang Daoyuan's face.
It seemed that the sword attack back then was quite accurate. The Jade-Scaled Flood Dragon was a wood-type flood dragon. It had its own unique skills in healing.
It hadn't recovered after so many years. It was most likely completely crippled.
Seeing his evil smile, the Jade-Scaled Flood Dragon was furious. "Shameless thief, hand over your life."
Then, it opened its mouth and spat out a ray of green light, which then attacked the flying warship.
Wang Daoyuan had been worried that this fellow would seek revenge on the Wang family. Now that it had delivered itself to his door, it solved his worries.
He stood at the bow of the ship with his hands behind his back. He had no intention of dodging.
Things were different now. Back then, he didn't have the confidence to defeat the Jade-Scaled Flood Dragon.
His current strength was already at the limit of the Yuanying realm. He could take a few blows from the Yuanying demons.
In addition, he had modified the White Tiger Blade. His fighting strength was even stronger than when he was in the Southern Wasteland.
When the green light flew closer, he waved his right hand and a silver sword light slashed out.
Seeing this sword light, the Jade-Scaled Flood Dragon turned and ran.
Although this sword light was casually shot out, it contained the sword intent of the Guiyuan Sword.
The powerful killing intent made the Jade-Scaled Flood Dragon's heart tremble.
The Jade-Scaled Flood Dragon had long been blinded by anger. Although it also felt the sword intent, it wasn't willing to give up the opportunity to take revenge.
The silver light flashed, and the green light scattered into fireflies.
The Jade-Scaled Flood Dragon's strength was not weak. It waved its dragon claws to block the sword light.
The sound of metal clashing rang out. The sword light shattered, turning into silver light and blending into the moonlight.
A fine blood mark was left on the Jade-Scaled Flood Dragon's claws.
At this time, it had already thought of retreating, but it was still unwilling to give up the opportunity to take revenge.
There were many demonic beasts nearby. Wang Daoyuan didn't dare to fight with the Jade-Scaled Flood Dragon for too long.
A cold light flashed, and the White Tiger Blade appeared out of thin air and slashed at the Jade-Scaled Flood Dragon.
The appearance of this sword was no different from before. It was just that the killing intent was more powerful.
As soon as the White Tiger Blade appeared, the Jade-Scaled Flood Dragon, who had already escaped to the sea, fled even faster. The demonic beasts nearby also distanced themselves from the flying warship.
The Jade-Scaled Flood Dragon's body emitted a green light, and the sea became green.
The green light turned into a dragon shadow that was thousands of feet long. This dragon shadow had four claws and five fingers. It was the Azure Dragon.
Although the Jade-Scaled Flood Dragon had the Azure Dragon's bloodline, it was extremely difficult to summon the Azure Dragon's shadow.
This dragon shadow also contained the power of law. It should be the Jade-Scaled Flood Dragon's minor magical ability.
A semi-divine beast's minor magical ability was supported by its own bloodline. Its power couldn't be underestimated.
The Azure Dragon's shadow swung its tail and knocked the White Tiger Blade back.
However, the White Tiger Blade wasn't to be trifled with. It directly cut off the Azure Dragon's tail.
Even after using its minor magical ability, it still couldn't gain an advantage over Wang Daoyuan. This time, the Jade-Scaled Flood Dragon was really scared.
If it didn't escape, it would definitely die here.
Where there's life, there's hope. The Flood Dragon also understood this principle.
It controlled the Azure Dragon's shadow to continue attacking while it fled into the sea.
Wang Daoyuan activated his minor magical ability and converted all the spiritual energy within a radius of two hundred miles into the metal attribute.
Then, he released a wisp of Taiyi Golden Flames. The silver flames burned rapidly.
The White Tiger Blade returned to his hand. Holding the sword with both hands, countless sword qi condensed into a giant sword that was hundreds of feet long.
The silver flames that covered a radius of two hundred miles also gathered on the giant sword.
Wang Daoyuan slashed down with the sword. The Azure Dragon's shadow dissipated, and green light scattered over the sea.
The Jade-Scaled Flood Dragon used a spell to escape. Wang Daoyuan also released the giant sword to chase after it.
Its speed was still not as fast as the Demon Slaying Sword.
The giant sword turned into countless sword qi again and forcibly broke into the Jade-Scaled Flood Dragon's body.
Only by killing the Flood Dragon this way would he not lose dragon blood.
A dragon roar full of anger and unwillingness sounded. The Jade-Scaled Flood Dragon that was more than ten feet long fell into the sea.
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