After this dual cultivation ended, Nangong and Cui Moyang packed their things, carried a fortune in treasures, and set foot on the Mythological Path.
Chu Qing did not try to dissuade them.
After all, these two women were different from Mingyue.
Mingye only wanted to lie flat.
These two women had ambitions and ideals.
They did not want to be delicate birds clinging to others.
They wanted to become powerful women, Goddess Myths, and female overlords.
Chu Qing told them everything he knew.
As for the final outcome, he could not control it.
"It doesn't matter whether you become myths or not. As long as you come back alive, that's enough."
The two women howled away into the distance.
This time, they were traveling to another continent by ship as well.
A round trip, counting only the journey, would take at least two years.
If the continent they went to was more remote, the journey alone would take four or five years, perhaps even longer.
Walking the Mythological Path would also take them, like Chu Qing, five or six years, perhaps even over a decade.
Nangong and Cui Moyang left.
They left together.
But before long, they would part ways and each go conquer a continent.
Chu Qing was not worried about any other dangers they might face. He only feared they would encounter danger within the Great Terror.
Nangong and Cui Moyang were gone.
The Princess Consort and Madam Shi were still sleeping atop the Golden Silk White Jade, evolving their bloodlines.
Chu Qing spent some resources and used a Thought Bead to contact Madam Jin.
"How are things on your end?"
Madam Jin said helplessly, "Not good at all."
"Your bastard son is far too good at stirring up trouble."
"Wherever he goes, he offends people."
"He even