The descent from the Divine Moon Realm was far easier than ascending to the moon.
As long as one broke free of the Divine Moon Realm's gravity and reached the lowest layer of the starry sky, the gravitational pull from the Theocracy of the Ancients would take effect.
Bodhi Ghost Emperor removed the hood over his head, revealing his smooth, gleaming scalp.
Cradling Little You in his arms, he descended from the starry sky and arrived on the Yanhuang Continent.
In his eyes, the Yanhuang Continent had not changed much.
"They haven't attacked yet? That means those two children from the Divine Moon Realm haven't left?"
Bodhi smiled coldly.
He did not linger long, for his heart was already flying home like an arrow.
As for the Yanhuang Continent, there was indeed no reason for him to rush. On the contrary, if they went too far here, they might alert the enemy.
By now, his strength had recovered to the point where the Divine Moon Realm would not find it easy to kill him.
Yet he knew full well that he had weaknesses.
His weakness was the Ninefold Hell—his clansmen. They had no Moonstar Source and nowhere to flee.
"Before I return to my peak, it's best not to let the Divine Moon Realm notice me."
During this period of cultivation in the Divine Moon Realm, he had been exceptionally cautious.
"With my demon god bloodline, I have cultivated bitterly for seven hundred years. My realm reached the peak of Stepping Heaven long ago, yet my power remained at the initial stage. That is the embarrassment of having no Moonstar Source."
"Now, I have recovered seventy percent of my strength. There are already few opponents left for me in the Divine Moon Realm."
"Once I raise my power to match