The Power of the White Tiger Boat

In the Three Blazing Flame Palace Secret Realm, a majestic Central Volcano, billowing black smoke mixed with wisps of flame rising into the sky. Inside the Volcano, above the incredibly hot magma, floats a boat no more than ten feet long.

With the White Tiger at the head and wings on both sides, its fierce aura rolled in, easily suppressing the Volcano's overwhelming momentum.

Beneath the White Tiger Boat, a massive Formation was set up. At the core of the Formation, a large mass of the Secret Realm Origin floated, clearly indicating that the Formation's operation was supported by the power of an entire Secret Realm.

This formation belongs to the White Tiger Lineage and is specifically designed to repair damage Formation the White Tiger Boat. Simply place a fixed amount of resources within the formation to slowly repair the Flying Boat.

After obtaining the White Tiger Boat, Yang Tianyou commissioned the Eight Desolations Saber Saint to use his supreme Blade Intent to remove the remaining Devil Qi from the cracks in the boat's hull. He then asked Guizhenzi to set up this Sixth Tier Formation in the Three Blazing Flame Palace Secret Realm.

Then, over a period of seventy years, the Yang Household invested an enormous amount of resources and finally repaired more than 70% of the gaps in the White Tiger Boat.

Based on the current situation, it will probably take another twenty years or so for the White Tiger Boat to be fully repaired, and the Yang Household will be able to possess the complete power of Sage Manifestation.

Spatial Fluctuations and distorted, then Yang Tianyou, dressed in a dark purple robe, appeared. He glanced at the progress of the White Tiger Boat's repair, nodded in satisfaction, and with a wave of his right hand, the White Tiger Boat transformed into a ray of white light and flew into his Dantian amidst a soft tiger's roar.

Purple Moon Commandery, Deep Dark Rift Valley, is filled with Sha Qi, and the roars of Fierce Beasts echo from time to time.

At the bottom of the valley, in a dark cave, stood a blue Palace. This was a portable cave abode, Grotto-Heaven Law Treasure of considerable rank, and one of the spoils of war that Feng Cang had obtained from the Ye Household.

At this moment, in the Palace, the wind and thunder rumbled, and the rich Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi surrounded Feng Cang, who was cultivating with his eyes closed. His wings fluttered slightly, and blue-green Qi and Blood flowed from the depths of his bone marrow like a fountain of life. Wherever it passed, buds of flesh grew back, and the fallen feathers gradually recovered.

Those with strong physiques tend to recover faster from injuries. In addition, Feng Cang already holds a certain position in the Divine Wind Clan and has obtained many treasures from the Ye Household, so he has no shortage of healing Spirit Items. If everything goes smoothly, he will be fully recovered in less than ten days.

"Once my injuries have healed, I will leave the Eastern Continent and head to the Frostthunder Region, which is where the Thunder of the Lu Wu Realm converges, and there must be many lightning veins there."

If I could obtain some Fifth-Tier Upper Grade lightning vein essence, my bloodline would have a chance to advance to the next level, and might even rival that of the Royal Clan bloodline...

While recovering from his injuries, Feng Cang pondered his next move.

His primary purpose in coming to the Lu Wu Realm was to plunder resources, refine his bloodline, and break through to the Sage Manifestation.

As for the Interface War, that'll have to wait until later.

Boom!!

The Palace suddenly shook violently, and the inner Grotto Heaven also began to destabilize. Feng Cang, who was healing his injuries, was startled, and a sense of crisis surged into his heart like a tide.

"Have the powerful figures from the Lu Wu Realm caught up with us?"

The thought flashed through Feng Cang's mind, and with a flick of his right hand, the somewhat damaged Wind-Thunder Heavy Hammer appeared in his right palm.

In his left hand he held a large number of Talisman, all treasures of the Ye Household.

Outside, the White Tiger Boat hovered in the air, with a layer of silvery-white barrier flowing out from the Flying Boat like a waterfall, concealing half of the Deep Dark Rift Valley.

Brush!!

A flash of light appeared, and Thunder and Storm intertwined to form a pair of extremely dazzling and enormous wings.

With a gentle flap of its wings, Feng Cang burst forth from the Deep Dark Rift Valley and crashed headlong into the silvery-white barrier above.

On the White Tiger Boat, Yang Tianyou, along with many of his clansmen, stood at the bow, leisurely watching Feng Cang's futile struggle.

Bang!!

Like an egg striking a rock, accompanied by a tremendous roar, Feng Cang fell headfirst, seeing stars.

The impact earlier made him feel as if his head, which was ten thousand times harder than metal, was about to explode.

Aww!!

At that moment, a fierce, terrifying, and exceptionally powerful tiger's roar exploded in their ears.

Somewhat dazed, Feng Cang was suddenly startled. He looked up and saw a tiger's paw in front of him, rapidly enlarging.

On those individual platinum-gold hairs, the Geng Metal Qi and the Power of the Stars intertwined, creating a sacred yet domineering effect.

"No!!"

Feng Cang roared in despair, unleashing his Wind-Thunder Hammer with ferocious force. Wind and thunder surged, forming a divine eagle soaring into the Firmament, its wings like blades slashing directly at the descending tiger's claws.

At the same time, he waved his left hand, and more than a dozen Talisman were activated simultaneously, unleashing Divine Ability that swept across the land like a summer storm.

However, when that sky-covering tiger claw fell from above.

The Divine Ability dimmed, the Spiritual Qi energy wailed, the void solidified, and the wings of the soaring divine eagle broke off, causing it to explode suddenly.

Even the Wind-Thunder Heavy Hammer, under immense force, broke in two and fell to the ground.

Under the overwhelming pressure of the Divine Beast, even the most ferocious and Wisdom Fierce Beasts became exceptionally docile.

They huddled in the corner, trembling, not daring to make the slightest sound.

In Feng Cang's despairing gaze, the White Tiger's claw shattered the layers of defense he had built in an instant, and then with a gentle squeeze, the Spiritual Qi within his body was thrown into chaos.

His once powerful physique, capable of the Moving Mountains, had become limp and weak, numb and unable to muster any strength.

"Is this the power of Sage Manifestation?"

Feng Cang murmured to himself. In a hazy state, he seemed to see a god who opened the Heavenly Eye on his forehead and stared at him indifferently. Then, Feng Cang lost consciousness.

On the White Tiger Boat, Yang Tianyou held the soulless body in his hand, his third Heavenly Eye slowly closing, and then calmly said without turning his head, "Return to the tribe!"