In the distance, the sky and the water met in a vast expanse. There was no soot here, and the sky was clean. Under the gentle sunlight, everything seemed transparent.
Under this beautiful scenery, a white shadow rapidly flew over from the distant horizon. It drew a streak of light in the air, and its huge body blocked the sunlight, forming a fast-moving black shadow on the ground.
The huge aura of a divine beast was released without reservation, and any creature shrouded by this black shadow trembled and directly paralyzed on the ground. Not a single large creature dared to make a sound within a hundred feet of the rapidly moving black shadow.
In the sky, He Yiming stood on Baozhu's back. He bowed his head and looked at the green plains in the distance.
Suddenly, White Horse Lightning's soft neigh came from behind him.
He turned back, gently stroked the white horse's neck, and said with a smile, "Lightning, let Baozhu play to its heart's content."
Since returning from the distant west, Baozhu changed its usual laziness, and turned into a dragon as much as possible. It flew in the air at the fastest speed, and constantly breathed out clouds and mist, absorbing and releasing the power of heaven and earth. Not only that, it even volunteered to carry everyone on its back during the return journey.
For a divine beast like it, this kind of action was equivalent to the diligent cultivation of human Shinto.
He Yiming and the others didn't understand why little Baozhu suddenly worked hard, but since it did so, He Yiming didn't mind. Only White Horse Lightning, after staying on Baozhu's back for a few days, couldn't help but feel bored, and wanted to move.
108 calmly stood behind He Yiming, and suddenly said, "Baozhu, why did you suddenly start to cultivate diligently?"
He Yiming was slightly startled. Although he approved and appreciated Baozhu's sudden change, he never thought about the reason.
Because in his view, diligent cultivation was a matter of course. Whether it was a human or a divine beast, if they didn't pay a certain price, the possibility of achieving the highest achievement was still very small.
Examples like Edwin who reached the sky in a single bound could only be extremely rare, and absolutely could not be popularized.
Therefore, when Baozhu turned over a new leaf and cultivated diligently, He Yiming was only happy, but he didn't think about it.
Baozhu stretched its neck and turned around in midair.
While it was flying, its body was shrouded in a layer of powerful Zhen Qi shield, which blocked the astral winds and all kinds of airflow in the sky. Therefore, there was no obstruction when it communicated with He Yiming and the others on its back.
Blinking its huge eyes, Treasure Pig's eyes glowed faintly. It opened its mouth and let out a thunderous dragon roar. Without any hesitation, it shouted, "Because I want to advance to Semi-Divinity realm!"
"Semi-Divinity realm?" He Yiming glanced at it in surprise, and he couldn't help muttering in his heart. Could it be that after this little guy saw the power of the Western Divine Dragon Samoyed's domain, it was on a whim and wanted to have the same level of strength?
The White Horse Thunderbolt suddenly let out a long neigh, echoing the Treasure Pig's dragon roar from afar. The entire sky was filled with a kind of rumbling sound, like endless thunderbolts.
He Yiming still didn't understand the beast language, but from the roars of these two divine beasts, he could feel the extreme desire in their hearts.
They were both expressing the same meaning, and that was, they both wanted to advance to the Semi-Divinity realm.
He Yiming smiled faintly, very satisfied with their performance.
In fact, he wasn't surprised that White Horse Lightning had such a desire. White horses were arrogant by nature, and a temperament that refused to admit defeat flowed in their bones. Whenever they saw an opponent who could defeat them, they would desperately want to become stronger, as if they were stimulated.
However, Baozhu was different. He Yiming was both gratified and surprised by the sudden change in the little fellow's mindset.
108 slowly opened his mouth. His voice wasn't loud, but it pierced through the sound barrier of the two divine beasts like a needle, clearly reaching everyone's ears.
"Baozhu, why do you want to advance to the Semi-Divinity realm?"
Baozhu's eyes immediately shone with an intoxicated light, and it said loudly, "If I can reach the Semi-Divinity realm, I'll be able to head to the west and sweep through the Dragon Valley, chasing away those Western Divine Dragons." Its voice was filled with desire. "At that time, all the treasures accumulated by the Western Divine Dragon Tribe over the past ten thousand years will be mine."
He Yiming's mouth gaped open. No matter how he thought about it, he couldn't have imagined that Baozhu's true intention was to become a bandit.
His gaze gradually became strange, and he turned to look at White Horse Lightning. There was also a hint of incredulity in its beautiful eyes.
The man and the horse stared at each other for a long while before finally shutting their mouths at the same time. There was really nothing much to say to this divine beast that was determined to become a bandit.
It seemed that Baozhu had been greatly stimulated after seeing the treasures of the Western Divine Dragon Tribe.
However, He Yiming's heart also palpitated with eagerness.
The Western Divine Dragon Tribe had been collecting treasures for over ten thousand years, and that was a huge fortune.
In the Dragon Valley, He Yiming and the others had only seen the treasures collected by one of the Western Divine Dragons. If all the treasures of the Western Divine Dragons were to be piled up together, it was hard to imagine how much they would be worth.
Of course, what He Yiming was interested in wasn't those sparkling gems. Instead, it was the rare materials mixed in with those gems. Perhaps some of those materials had already gone extinct in this world, and one or two of them could only be found in the thousands of years of collection.
He Yiming shook his head and cast this thought aside.
Although the treasures of the Western Divine Dragon Tribe were very tempting to him, it wasn't the best time to obtain them now.
He lowered his head and looked into the distance, and some familiar scenery gradually appeared in front of him.
He Yiming's face revealed a trace of nostalgia, and he said softly, "We're almost home."
Baozhu cheered, and its speed suddenly increased by a lot. At the same time, its body continued to rise, and it flew higher into the sky.
As it flew higher in the sky, the aura of the divine beast was blown away by the strong wind. Although there was still a trace of it spilling down, it didn't cause too much panic.
Four hours later, the smile on He Yiming's face grew wider. The walls of the He Clan Village were already in front of them.
Suddenly, four figures rose from the sky in the distance. They flew into the sky and looked over for a moment, then flew straight over.
He Yiming laughed loudly, and there was an indescribable joy in his voice.
The four figures were Yuan Lixun, Mou Zilong, the Supreme Dao Puppet, and Chu Haozhou.
Although Chu Haozhou's martial cultivation was only at the Five Qi Supreme Dao Puppet, he was one of the members of the He Clan Village who had the ability to fly. After seeing He Yiming, he naturally accompanied him to welcome him.
"Brother He, Brother He, you're in the limelight again this time." Mou Zilong's hearty laughter echoed in the air, and there was a trace of pride in his voice.
He Yiming was slightly startled, and he said, "Brother Mou, what limelight did I get?"
Mou Zilong laughed, and said, "You're obviously from the Northwest, but you want to stand up for the East and accept the challenge of the West's Supreme Dao experts. If this isn't limelight, what is?"
He Yiming grinned, and said, "Brother is right. I'll go and reject Ai Dewen, and let the Supreme Dao experts of the Eastern Continent accept the challenge themselves."
Mou Zilong's laughter suddenly stopped, and he coughed a few times awkwardly. He happened to catch a glimpse of He Yiming's half-smile, and he couldn't help but say angrily, "You're still joking with me like this."
He Yiming said with a smile, "Brother is right. I'm not from the Eastern Continent, so it's not right for me to represent the Eastern Continent in the battle."
Mou Zilong glared at him, and said, "You're from the Northwest, but don't forget, you're also a guest elder of the Grand Divine Wind Palace, and the main cultivation technique you practice is definitely the number one supreme technique of the Eastern Continent, the Flower of Five Elements Reincarnation." He paused, and sighed softly, "Since you've practiced this set of cultivation technique, then whether you're from the Eastern Continent or not, you're qualified to represent the Eastern Continent in the battle."
He Yiming felt a strange emotion in Mou Zilong's words. He was well aware that the reputation of the Flower of Five Elements Reincarnation in the Eastern World was extremely powerful.
After learning that he had successfully practiced this divine technique, he had been connected with the entire Eastern Continent, and it would be difficult to separate them forever.
He muttered softly, "I've also practiced the Light and Darkness Combination of the Western Continent."
However, he did not announce this loudly. He also knew that although he had merged the two opposing forces of light and darkness into one, he did not have a super divine artifact like the Five Elements Ring. Therefore, the power of the Light and Darkness Combination in his hands was far inferior to that of the Flower of Five Elements Reincarnation. Therefore, he did not mention it.
Mou Zilong stepped forward and patted He Yiming heavily on the shoulder, and said, "Brother, this battle concerns the fate of the Eastern Continent for the next thousand years. You must not hold back."
He Yiming looked at Mou Zilong's solemn face, and his heart trembled.
Although Mou Zilong had now settled down in the Northwest He Clan Village, and he was only a rogue cultivator without any sect. But in his heart, he still cared about the entire Eastern Continent.
Perhaps he would never settle down in the Eastern Continent in his life, but it was impossible for him to completely forget the land that gave birth to him and raised him.
He Yiming nodded heavily, and his face was also very solemn. He faced Mou Zilong as if he was making an oath.
"Don't worry, I'll definitely bring the glory of victory back to the East …"
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