Chu Tian Division, Spirit Stream Mountain Range.
The Zhou Tian Xing Dou Grand Formation had fully activated. Daylight was concealed, and at night, countless starlights could be seen descending, shrouding the entire mountain range in dreamlike radiance.
The concentration of spiritual energy had surged severalfold from before. Vegetation ran wild in the mountains, spiritual springs flowed freely, and the place had become a sacred ground for cultivation.
The great demon mountains of the past had already become Chu Tian Division's backyard.
Just then.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Three streaks of light raced in from the horizon and landed before the Division Master Peak.
They were Little White, Long Teng, and the Jade-Eyed Great Golden Eagle, the three beasts returning from their treasure hunt.
"Master, we're back!"
Little White was still as round and plump as ever, but its aura had grown far more solid, and its white fur gleamed brightly.
It opened its Treasure Bag and, as if presenting treasures, pulled out a pile of glittering ores and spiritual herbs.
"Master, look! This is Yin-Yang Mystic Iron, this is Nine-Leaf Soul-Returning Grass... I dug them all out from the ruins of an ancient battlefield!"
Long Teng's body had grown increasingly agile. Its dragon scales shimmered with a purple luster, while the two little bumps atop its head had grown larger, faintly seeming ready to break through its skin as horns.
It spat out a dark golden bead the size of a fist, radiating dense Dragon Might.
"Master, this is a dragon pearl left behind by a fallen ancient dragon..."
The Jade-Eyed Great Golden Eagle had changed the most. With its wings spread, it spanned thirty meters. Every feather seemed forged from gold and iron, its gaze was sharp as lightning, and demonic energy surged around it. It had astonishingly broken through