Qin He flashed directly into the sky. A cloud of mist bloomed beneath his feet, and he turned into a streak of white light that shot toward the horizon.
Everyone and every beast who had rushed to the tiger's corpse saw the scene and were so shocked they could not speak.
"Grandpa... can fly now?"
"Isn't flying only possible in the Divine Bridge Realm?"
The beasts looked at one another, their faces gradually filling with shock.
The art of hovering in midair was not particularly difficult. Even Wheel Sea Realm cultivators could briefly remain airborne.
What was difficult about flying was speed and consumption.
If one's strength was insufficient and they forced themselves to fly, they would not be able to go fast, while the consumption would be enormous. It simply was not worth it.
Yet judging by Qin He's speed, he was not slow in the slightest.
What was a Land Immortal? This was one.
Seeing this, Wang Tie Zhu nudged Lamborghini beside him. "Hey, looks like you're not all that useful anymore."
"I'm still more useful than you!" Lamborghini gritted his teeth in fury.
Meanwhile, on Qin He's side.
Cloud-Riding Mist-Walking Technique: An aerial movement technique from the Mythological Era. By learning this technique, you may ride clouds and drive mist, roaming the Nine Heavens.
This was a spell Qin He had obtained back in the Eastern Lands World. With the ox around, he had hardly ever used it.
But in the present situation, the ox was useless.
Those two streaks of Black Radiance were flying. If he ran along the ground, the daylilies would be cold by the time he got there.
Within Qin He's body, his Wheel Sea rumbled as lightning flashed and thunder roared.
Empowered by his vast True Essence, Qin He clung tightly