A gust of wind blew in the sky, blowing the clouds away into the distance. In this floating cloud, one could faintly see a few figures moving up and down in the clouds.
Suddenly, a huge head emerged from the clouds. Then, a rumbling voice was heard. "We're almost there."
Behind the huge head was an even bigger body. He Yiming, 108, and White Horse Lightning were standing on its back.
He Yiming had made his decision after a deep discussion with Liu Mu and Mou Zilong half a month ago. However, as he had just returned home, it was not convenient for him to leave immediately. Therefore, after staying in the He Family Village for half a month, he bid farewell to his family and flew in the direction of the Totem Tribe.
Although Lin Wenyu and the others were reluctant in their hearts, they understood He Yiming's position in this clan even more. Therefore, they could only reluctantly send him off. They only dispersed when Treasure Pig flew high into the sky and disappeared without a trace.
He Yiming had gained a lot in the past half a month.
He asked Liu Mu and Mou Zilong many questions about the Divine Path Realm. Liu Mu, in particular, passed on his experience and understanding of the Divine Path Realm to He Yiming.
Although this inheritance was not as exaggerated as the Dragon Tribe's inheritance, it was undoubtedly the best guidance for He Yiming at this moment.
Having someone to guide him and fumbling around alone were two completely different things.
After receiving Liu Mu's guidance, He Yiming was not the only one who benefited greatly. Even Mou Zilong, who had been troubled by the Virtual God Realm, had a faint realization.
Half a month later, He Yiming left the He Family Village resolutely. However, when he was about to arrive at the Totem Tribe, he felt a little uneasy.
He Yiming let out a long sigh and said, "Baozhu, do you think the Sacred Lord Kirin will allow us to enter the Beast God Palace?"
Before Baozhu could reply, the White Horse Lightning let out a long neigh. There was a powerful and sharp aura in this long hiss.
He Yiming shook his head and said, "Lightning, we are not going there to cause trouble. We need the Sacred Lord Kirin's sincere cooperation."
Although the current totem clan also had two Supreme Dao experts, in terms of power, He Yiming really didn't care. However, both Liu Mu and Baozhu had said that worshipping the soul of a mythical beast and going through the Companion Ceremony was not something that could be done just by having great strength.
If he wanted to successfully use the power of the Beast God's soul to carry out the Companion Ceremony, he would need the help of the elders of the totem clan. If the Sacred Lord Kirin flatly refused or agreed verbally, He Yiming would have no chance of success.
Baozhu turned his head and said, "Don't worry, I am the descendant of the Sacred Dragon of the totem clan. I will definitely be able to get the Sacred Lord Kirin to agree."
He Yiming pondered for a moment and nodded slightly. He and the Sacred Lord Kirin could be considered acquaintances. Although they had a bad relationship in the past, he believed that the Sacred Lord Kirin would make the wisest choice after his martial arts cultivation had reached their level.
In the distance, he could faintly see a continuous mountain range.
He Yiming closed his eyes and released his mind. In an instant, he already felt the countless auras of life below.
There were many people in the totem clan and the place they lived in was extremely vast. Their figures could be seen in the endless mountain range. In addition to the humans of the totem clan, the auras of many powerful spiritual beasts could also be clearly seen.
He secretly sighed in his heart. Perhaps only the totem clan could live in harmony with the spiritual beasts.
Suddenly, He Yiming's mind froze in the void for a moment, and then all of it sensed in a certain direction.
Faintly, he had already discovered that there was a terrifying power in that direction.
This power was so powerful that it had reached an unimaginable level. Even the False Gods that He Yiming had encountered before were no match for it.
He Yiming immediately understood that this was the power of the Beast God's soul.
This power pervaded the sky of the mountain range. It was a power that only the Divine Path experts could sense.
Although He Yiming had been here once before, he had not even been promoted to the Five Qi Supreme Venerable at that time. Naturally, it was impossible for him to sense the existence of this power.
At this time, after he had reached the Divine Path, he could clearly sense his insignificance in front of this power.
Inexplicably, He Yiming actually had the feeling of facing the terrifying dragon in the Land of Death. The strength of that dragon was far beyond He Yiming's imagination, and this magical power actually gave him the same feeling.
It was just that in comparison, this power was more old-fashioned.
Suddenly shocked, He Yiming's eyes flashed with a hint of disbelief.
The power of the Beast God's soul was an enormous power that was gathered from the souls of more than twenty Divine Beasts of Death. However, that Divine Beast of Death alone had already given him a pressure that was not inferior to the Beast God's soul.
Inexplicably, a strong question surged in He Yiming's heart.
What was the origin of that mystical dragon?
"Who are you to trespass into the Totem Mountain Range? Please show yourself."
An extremely loud voice suddenly rang out, coming from mid-air.
When He Yiming and the others came, although they had restrained the aura of a Divine Path powerhouse, they did not deliberately hide their whereabouts.
After all, they were here to ask for help, not to become enemies. Naturally, they had to be aboveboard and not act sneakily.
With a gentle pat on the Baozhu, the 160-feet-long giant beast suddenly stopped quietly in the sky.
A loud eagle cry suddenly sounded from below, and then a black shadow quickly flew up from the mountain range.
It was an old man who came on an eagle. His face was quite solemn, and his movements were extremely cautious.
Although the old man did not know the identity of the person who came, after seeing the huge body of the Baozhu at this time, no matter who it was, they dared not let down their guard.
He Yiming's gaze froze, and he could not help but be slightly startled. Although they were far apart, with his eyesight, he could clearly see the other party's face.
He vaguely remembered that he seemed to have seen this person before, but he could not remember at the moment.
The black shadow suddenly stopped in mid-air. The giant eagle under the old man's feet was not small, and it had a wingspan of about 10 meters.
Nevertheless, as compared to the giant monster Baozhu, which was faintly discernible in the clouds and mist, it seemed much weaker.
Under the gaze of the Baozhu's huge eyes, the giant eagle's body, which was suspended in mid-air, actually began to tremble slightly. Fortunately, the Baozhu had completely restrained the aura of a divine beast, or the spirit beast, which had reached the Five Qis State, would have fallen on the spot.
A spirit beast's ability to sense danger was far better than a human's. It knew more clearly than the old man how terrifying the monster in front of it was.
On the giant eagle, the old man's eyes were filled with undisguised horror. His eyesight was rather sharp, and he could tell at a glance that his accompanying spirit beast was definitely no match for the unknown giant beast in mid-air.
What made him even more frightened was that he sensed an enormous oppressive feeling from the giant beast. The old man had only sensed such a fearsome pressure from the Sacred Lord Kirin and his accompanying divine beast, Kirin.
Although the other party did not release its divine power, the feeling was definitely not wrong. In front of the giant beast, the old man could not summon the slightest intention to resist.
At that instant, his heart sank deeply.
Could it be that this huge monster in front of him was actually a divine beast?
As soon as the thought crossed his mind, the clouds and mist around the giant beast dispersed a little.
The old man widened his eyes because he saw clearly that there was a human on the giant beast.
He blinked his slightly sour eyes as he could not believe what he was seeing. Not only were there vague human figures on the giant beast's back, but there also seemed to be more than one of them.
He Yiming gently slapped his forehead as he finally remembered the other party's origin.
In the past, when he followed the Great Saint of the Mouse Clan to the Totem Mountains, the first totem Great Saint he saw was this person.
Great Saint Xu of the Eagle Totem Clan.
He Yiming laughed to the sky and said, "You are Great Saint Xu of the Eagle Totem Clan."
Great Saint Xu was slightly startled. He never thought that someone qualified to ride on the back of a divine beast would be able to recognize him.
"Honorable Sir, I am from the Eagle Totem Clan. May I ask who you are …" Great Saint Xu asked cautiously.
In front of the mysterious expert in front of him, he did not dare to show the slightest disrespect, let alone call himself Great Saint Xu.
In front of a Supreme Dao expert, there was no room for a Great Saint to speak.
He Yiming laughed loudly. He gently waved his hand, and the clouds and mist around the Baozhu were immediately blown away by some magical force, revealing their true appearances.
Great Saint Xu's eyes widened. He finally saw clearly.
He Yiming …
Great Saint Xu would never forget this person and his companions.
Because that meeting had left a deep impression on him, and after receiving the news that this person had advanced to the Supreme Dao, this impression could no longer be erased.
However, when he learned that the visitor was He Yiming, he was no longer nervous.
"So it's Divine Lord He who has graced us with his presence. Please forgive us for being late to welcome you." He bowed deeply on the eagle's back.
He Yiming laughed heartily and said with an amiable expression, "It's fine. It was this He who came too rashly."
Great Saint Xu repeatedly said that he did not dare, but his gaze quickly fell on Baozhu. After hesitating for a moment, he asked tentatively, "You … are Lord Sacred Dragon?"
Baozhu said snappily, "You just recognized me."
Great Saint Xu opened his mouth and looked at Baozhu with a gaze that had long changed from fear to excitement and joy. He took a deep breath and shouted in a fervent and crazy voice, "Congratulations to Lord Sacred Dragon for advancing to the Supreme Dao. Welcome back to the Totem Clan …"
His voice spread far and wide in the sky, rumbling endlessly like thunder in spring.
"Welcome back to the Totem Clan, Lord Sacred Dragon …"
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