Meanwhile, on the other side.
At the edge of the Gobi.
Having left the Yellow Sand Gobi behind, An Jing and the others were making their way toward Haomiao Lake at an unhurried pace.
The Great Peng had originally wanted to fly, but now even he had no choice but to land and walk, bobbing up and down like a chicken, duck, or goose. It was quite an amusing sight.
The only person who could make even a Golden-Winged Peng walk was naturally An Jing.
He said he needed to think things over and digest the Great Dao principles he had comprehended, then set off on foot.
Seeing that An Jing really did not seem intent on immediately challenging other Ancestral Spirits, Jin Yanhua asked curiously, "An Jing, aren't we going to get a few more True Talismans in advance? They should be a great help for what we do next."
An Jing simply shook his head and replied calmly, "I already have those."
"Right." Jin Yanhua was taken aback at first, then nodded in realization and asked no more. "You're Heavenly Fate, too. Those born with Heavenly Fate bear the authority of the Seven Luminaries. Defeating Ancestral Spirits just saves you the trouble of comprehending it yourself."
She changed the subject and looked An Jing up and down with interest. "By the way, can you transform into a dragon now?"
"Yes." An Jing nodded. "My Taibai Battle Armor is now entirely a part of my Supernatural Ability and my shapeshifting art. As long as I wish, I can turn into a dragon at any time. But in essence, it's still the Heavenly Mechanism Battle Armor of the Ascension Path."
"That's for the best." Jin Yanhua looked very pleased.
On this point, her opinion was surprisingly in step with True