Riding the Dragon to the Thunder Pool

That made what came next much simpler.

Yao Wan needed to remain in the Place of Inheritance and raise her cultivation.

Now that the Tai Xu Xuan Jue had been completed, the violent power that had lingered within the Sacred Cangwu Tree for tens of thousands of years was as easy for Yao Wan to obtain as reaching into her pocket.

All that remained was a matter of time.

"I'll cultivate as quickly as I can from here on. Xiao Yan, there's no need for you to stay here with me. You haven't converted to the Tai Xu Xuan Jue, so while the Sacred Cangwu Tree's power is certainly abundant, it would be of little use to you."

Yao Wan's words made Xiao Yan nod lightly.

Naturally, he understood that himself. And at present, Starfall Pavilion and the Soul Hall were practically beating each other's brains into pulp.

After breaking through in the Exotic Flame Space, Xiao Yan had rushed to the Southern Continent without stopping. He had gone back to Starfall Pavilion, then returned to the Yao Clan. There were still plenty of matters he had yet to attend to.

At the very least, he needed to go and assess the situation now—

"By the way, Xiao Yan."

As Xiao Yan made his plans, he heard Yao Wan murmur his name, prompting him to cast her another questioning look.

"There is a Void Thunder Pool near Ancient Dragon Island. If Starfall Pavilion can still hold off the Soul Hall's pressure for the time being, take Zi Yan there to cultivate for a while."

After giving her instructions, Yao Wan stepped into the sky and flew toward the enormous vortex spiraling above the tree canopy.

"—I only hope we can make it in time."

Yao Wan murmured softly.

Seeing that