A bout of mad passion.
Without a trace.
The facts proved that, for now, the gap between their Eonic God bodies could not drown the gulf of love.
Afterward, Li Tianming took her with him and set out on a new journey.
This time, he planned to go to the Primordial Eternal Sands. Just as Li Tianming expected, Zi Zhen was unwilling to come along...
Thus, Li Tianming could only set out with Weisheng Moran, transferring from the Myriadpath Celestial Star Formation to the ancient Yanhuang Relic.
The moment they entered, Li Tianming contacted Mu Shanxue through a communication stone.
"We're here."
Upon seeing him, Mu Shanxue said, "The upper ruins have already gone to war. We've gained something so far. I'll bring over some Astral God Origins from Huan Tian right away. Some elders of the Yanhuang Nether Clan will be accompanying me."
"No problem." Li Tianming nodded.
After arriving in the Ancestral Realm, he had basically completely lost the power of the sentient lines. He was now a second-level Eonic God, with roughly the combat power of a ninth-level Eonic God.
Fortunately, Weisheng Moran had grown stronger.
At the very least, she was stronger than Mu Shanxue.
Simple self-preservation would not be a problem!
Of course, Li Tianming trusted the Yanhuang Nether Clan enough as well. Between them, there were only common interests, and they could be considered a community bound by fate.
He and Weisheng Moran waited aboard this Ancestral Realm Nether Vessel.
"Don't be nervous." Li Tianming patted Weisheng Moran's long leg, then gave it a squeeze with a grin.
"After all, this is the first time we're showing it to outsiders. Once word gets out, the Huan Tian Divine Clan will definitely go mad..." Weisheng Moran said quietly.
"The Eightfold Gods will find out sooner