A dense yellow halo gathered and twisted, quickly condensing into a mass. Yang Qing reached out, grabbed Lu Ye, and led him toward the Spiritual Radiance Mass.
At the same time, he cautioned him, "Once you get over there, absolutely do not reveal that you came from the Nine Provinces. If you need to declare your origins, say you are from the Nine Heavens World!"
The Nine Provinces had remained hidden in the starry sky for ten thousand years, long vanished from the sight of the various races and top-tier realms. At this stage, the name Nine Provinces was not suitable to be mentioned again.
If those races and realms that had once joined forces against the Nine Provinces learned of it, they would surely scour the entire starry sky in search. When that time came, there might well be a risk of exposure again.
The dense yellow halo dispersed. At the Summit of Nameless Peak, before the wooden hut, an old dead tree had appeared.
Yang Qing and Lu Ye had vanished. Little Nine, in the form of a small white rabbit, rolled its eyes, then instantly transformed into a streak of Spiritual Light and shot into the sky.
It hadn't been easy, but it had finally escaped that Dragon Race's clutches! Though it knew he would return, Little Nine had already made up its mind: next time, it absolutely would not let itself be caught so easily!
Somewhere in the distant starry sky, within a peculiar small space, Yang Qing's figure abruptly appeared. Even with his cultivation and attainments, he could not quite understand the principles behind this teleportation across billions upon billions of miles. This was no longer something human power could achieve. It was a unique connection between the Cycle Tree's true body and its Clone,