"Brother Bai, I'm here. You can come over." He Yiming said in a deep voice.
The moment the tracker was turned on, he clearly heard a long neigh full of joy and Baozhu's panting.
A gratified smile appeared on his face. Whether it was White Horse Lightning or Little Baozhu, they were all thinking of him at all times.
As for the Divine Dao Blood Condensation Level cultivator, He Yiming didn't expect this mysterious guy, who even he couldn't completely see through, to have such a friendship with him.
"Okay, we'll be right there." 108's calm voice came from the tracker as usual. However, He Yiming seemed to feel a sense of relief in this voice.
He couldn't help but smile, he was also paranoid. 108 wasn't human. Even if he was becoming more and more like a human, after all, there were still some differences between him and a real human.
He Yiming spent an entire night to get here. Although he also unknowingly used lightness kungfu to hasten his journey, how could he be compared to these guys who could fly? Soon, a white shadow flashed from the horizon. Seeing this shadow, He Yiming's face revealed a happy smile. It seemed that in terms of pure speed, even the Divine Dao Blood Condensation Level cultivator couldn't compare to the White Horse.
The name Lightning wasn't in vain.
His figure flashed slightly, and he had already arrived on the ground. Facing the White Horse that was rushing over, he laughed and walked up to it.
Lightning let out a long neigh. Just as it stopped, Little Baozhu, who was hugging its horn, rushed over first.
Hugging Little Baozhu, he turned in a circle. Only then did he see the two constantly expanding small black dots in the sky descending towards him.
The white horse's pair of beautiful big eyes suddenly blinked a few times. It stared closely behind He Yiming, and then it let out a long neigh of pleasant surprise. Baozhu broke free from He Yiming's arms and also came to the same area. He was panting non-stop.
He Yiming smiled as he looked at them. He knew that these two Holy Beasts had already discovered the abnormality in the space behind him.
After the huge amount of World Energy was absorbed in an instant, the surrounding World Energy would slowly make up for it, but the process was obviously very slow. At the very least, until now, the concentration of the Power of Heaven and Earth between the two places was still worlds apart.
With White Horse Lightning and Baozhu's intelligence, they naturally understood what this meant.
108 and the Blood Condensation Supreme Dao figure landed almost at the same time. He Yiming glanced over from the corner of his eye and clearly saw that the Blood Condensation Supreme Dao figure was also looking at the place where the power of heaven and earth was extremely thin. But after a glance, there was no other expression on his face.
It seemed that for him, this little change was not worth making a fuss about at all.
He Yiming cursed in his heart, but he also knew that the reason why he had this idea was because he learned it from the Blood Condensation Supreme Dao figure. Moreover, with the existence of the Supreme Dao Relic, the Blood Condensation Supreme Dao figure's performance in controlling the Power of Heaven and Earth was much easier and smoother than his own. It seemed natural that the Blood Condensation Supreme Dao figure would look down on his first masterpiece.
"How's your cultivation going?" 108 asked calmly.
He Yiming laughed mischievously and said, "Take a guess."
Without waiting for Hundred and Eight to speak, Treasure Pig already pounced onto Hundred and Eight's body all of a sudden, and snorted non-stop, seemingly showing off something.
He Yiming slapped his forehead in annoyance. This little guy really had a big mouth.
But then again, in this world, there were indeed not many people who could understand its words. If it wanted to say something, then say it.
Sure enough, only a moment later, 108 immediately said, "Congratulations."
He Yiming waved his hand, and said with a face full of pride, "Congratulations to you too."
However, 108's next words greatly reduced his excitement.
"How does the power you release compare to the Blood Condensation Supreme Dao figure?" 108 asked indifferently.
He Yiming was startled, and said, "They should each have their own merits."
In terms of power, they might each have their own merits, but if he really fought against an expert of the same level, then with the speed of the Blood Condensation Supreme Dao figure, it should be effective. However, with his current ant-like speed, he was afraid that he would not be able to hit any Ninth Heavenly Layer experts.
108's gaze finally turned towards the place where the Power of Heaven and Earth was almost exhausted, and said, "In that place, can you release it one more time?"
"Of course not." He Yiming said seriously, "The Power of Heaven and Earth within a hundred li was instantly sucked dry. How can I release such a powerful Power of Heaven and Earth again?"
108 nodded silently, and said, "Since you and the Blood Condensation Supreme Dao figure can only release it once, then what's the use of cultivating this ability?"
He Yiming was immediately dumbfounded, and was speechless from his question.
In this world, the Power of Heaven and Earth could only sustain such a single attack no matter where it was. In other words, whether it was him or the Blood Condensation Supreme Dao figure, as long as one of them made the first move, the other would become blind, and would not have the chance to make a second move.
Since that was the case, what was the use of him going through so much trouble, and even risking his life to cultivate this ability?
Rubbing his nose, He Yiming turned his head, and saw that the White Horse Lightning and Little Baozhu also seemed to be quietly pondering this question.
He frowned, and waved his hand, saying, "Don't think about it, let's go home."
He Yiming mounted the White Horse Lightning, grabbed the Baozhu, and clamped his feet slightly, and immediately turned into a white light, heading out of the desert.
However, he was quite depressed in his heart. This Hundred and Eight was probably taking revenge on him for not listening to his advice. That was why he said such depressing words.
However, slowly, He Yiming's mouth overflowed with a faint smile.
This guy was becoming more and more like a real human being.
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Under the guidance of 108 in the sky, He Yiming and the others successfully left the huge sea of sand. Once out of here, the White Horse Lightning immediately knew the way, and its speed increased by a notch.
Half a day later, He Yiming had returned to the He Family Manor. This time he did not alarm anyone, but went straight back to the backyard.
He Yiming's quick return was obviously beyond Chu Haozhou's expectations.
When one's martial arts cultivation had reached their level, a closed-door training might not last for a few years, but it would at least last for a few months.
However, He Yiming's closed-door training yesterday and today's closed-door training made Chu Haozhou very emotional. Indeed, there was no way to compare people with each other.
In the next few days, He Wude and He Laibao finally returned from Mount Heng.
When these two first-generation elders of the He Family returned, it was also the beginning of the New Year.
Naturally, the Medicine Man and Yu Jinglei came with the two of them. When they saw He Yiming again, they could not help but be wild with joy.
According to their thinking, He Yiming must have taken a long time the last time he left, and it would not be surprising if he stayed outside for a few years.
However, they did not expect that He Yiming would return after a year. To these elders, what could be happier than seeing their most outstanding juniors during the New Year?
After Deng Yichen returned to the He Family Manor, he told Chu Haozhou about He Yiming's ascension to the peak of the human path. Apart from these two, no one else knew that He Yiming had advanced again.
They did not deliberately hide this, but to them, there was almost no difference as long as one was a Venerable One or above.
In any case, whether it was a peak Venerable One like Sakyamuni or an ordinary Venerable One like Deng Yichen, they were all high and mighty in front of them, so He Yiming and the other two did not mention this at all.
Similarly, the people from Hengshan and the He Family Manor did not know about this, but their attitude toward He Yiming was already extremely respectful, and they could not go any further.
The new year celebration in the He Jia Village was naturally very lively. Not only were all the influential people in Taicang County here, even the countries that were even further away had sent people to pay a visit. Among them, there were even Xiantian State Protectors from these countries. This time, the King of Tianluo Kingdom, Yu Ruipei, brought the most important figures in the imperial family and the heads of the five aristocratic families in the capital.
Such a huge commotion caused everyone to jump in fright. From another perspective, it also proved the true status of the He Clan Manor in the Northwest.
However, only He Yiming knew that Yu Ruipei came personally to confirm the matter of expanding the Rong Kingdom.
After all, no matter who the Emperor was, they were very passionate about expanding their territory. The current King of Tianluo Kingdom was no exception.
Although there were many people, He Yiming was no longer the small village of the past.
Thousands of banquets were held in the manor, and countless chefs were invited from thousands of miles away. They showed off their skills, and countless dishes were placed on the table like flowing water.
At the same time, countless treasured wines were placed on the table generously, and the fragrance of the wine was so strong that it spread ten miles away.
However, the most unexpected thing happened after the banquet started.
At noon, a disciple of Hengshan who was guarding the entrance of the manor ran to the main table.
Only He Wude, He Laibao, Yu Jinglei, the Medicine Man, Yu Ruipei of Tianluo Kingdom, and the three Venerables were allowed to sit at the main table. Even He Quanxin did not dare to sit with his father.
Seeing his disciple's anxious expression, the Medicine Man frowned and said, "What happened? Why are you so flustered? Go back to the mountain and face the wall for five years."
That disciple's face turned red, but at this moment, he couldn't care less about meditating for five years. Facing everyone's gazes, he tried his best to calm down, took out a golden greeting card, and said loudly, "Ancestor, Heavenly Lake's Sect Leader Di Shi Tian, Master Godly Mathematician has come to congratulate …"
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In an instant, the entire hall was silent. You could hear a pin drop! (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please go to www.qidian.com, there are more chapters. Support the author, support the original reading!)
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