Yin-Yang Realm, Hehuan Sphere.
Li Tianming watched as a flash of light flickered over the star-eye formed from more than a hundred cavern-heaven-grade stellar sources, and the beauty departed.
He knew that the day he returned to Myriadpath Valley would not be far off either.
"Before that, I should sort through the enormous gains I've made during this period!"
The current Li Tianming was rich enough to rival a "valley"—rich enough to rival the three Dao-Imperial Houses.
Four pathways, the black-and-white giant, Yin-Yang baleful fire, stellar-grade order...
Standing within the vast, empty Hehuan Sphere, the first thing he did was open his Companion Space.
Before opening it, he had already covered his ears, shut his eyes, and prepared himself to weather a raging storm.
A long while passed!
There was actually no movement?
Li Tianming opened his eyes. Before him stood a Little Yellow Chick, a little black cat, a two-headed dragon, two little spirit girls, and several silver insects, all lined up and staring at him with wide eyes.
"Hello, everyone! Have you all been well?" Li Tianming asked weakly.
Yinghuo jolted, raised a wing, and suddenly roared, "Brothers, grab your weapons!"
"Fuck!"
Lanhuang immediately rammed Li Tianming to the ground. Then came inhuman torture from six lifebound beasts, leaving him half-paralyzed on the spot.
"I'm suing you for plotting to murder your beastmaster!" Li Tianming wailed.
"Castrate him, brothers!" Yinghuo shouted, overflowing with passion.
They messed around for half a day, tormenting Li Tianming until he was disheveled and filthy before finally stopping.
Yinghuo built a nest atop his head and interrogated him through gritted teeth. "Talk! What the hell were you doing these past ten years?"
The moment they appeared, they discovered that they were inside the Ninedragon Imperial Burial and that Li Tianming was safe and