An invisible force formed from Demon Ash spread into a great net in an instant. Ye Tian relied on his own Nian to keep its power firmly under control, preventing it from killing these Blood-Devouring Giant Kun.
These Blood-Devouring Giant Kun were merely barbaric beasts. Their ambition far surpassed their intelligence, and they could not sense the might of Demon Ash at all.
Only once Demon Ash had completely wrapped around them did the Blood-Devouring Giant Kun realize the danger they faced.
Ye Tian poured more Demon Ash into it, solidifying the great net. An entire netful of Blood-Devouring Giant Kun rose at his command.
The boat itself had been formed from Demon Ash, so the Demon Ash net could likewise be placed upon it.
To capture these Blood-Devouring Giant Kun, Ye Tian had consumed too much Demon Ash within his body. For safety's sake, he decided to rest and recover for now before proceeding with what came next.
Ye Tian had his eyes tightly shut, yet his nerves did not relax in the slightest. As he breathed and absorbed energy, he also separated out a wisp of divine consciousness to observe his surroundings.
The moment anything unusual occurred, Ye Tian would awaken at once.
This time, he kept his eyes closed for a full three days.
The Fetus Spirit was exhausted as well, and it slept for a long while alongside Ye Tian's cultivation.
For a Fetus Spirit, being able to accomplish so much was already an achievement that brought glory to its ancestors.
"Qing Wu probably isn't here." The region Ye Tian had swept with his divine consciousness formed an image in his mind. Over the past few days, the little boat had drifted very far.
Since Qing Wu had no interest in him, it theoretically would not