Time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, a month had passed.
During that time, all had been calm and peaceful. Nothing like what Song Wen had feared occurred—Rong Luan or Yu Bi had not come pursuing them with Rong Shao's soul lamp.
This day.
Rong Shao finally emerged from seclusion and walked out of the cave.
He saw Song Wen flying toward him.
"How have your injuries recovered, Fellow Daoist? Have you successfully cultivated the Myriad Transformations Incantation?" Song Wen asked.
"It took me only two days to comprehend the Myriad Transformations Incantation. I spent the remaining time healing my injuries. I have kept you waiting for so long, Fellow Daoist," Rong Shao said.
"You are too polite, Fellow Daoist Rong Shao." Song Wen continued, "Then shall we depart for the Northern Region at once?"
"As you say, Fellow Daoist."
After speaking, Rong Shao summoned a flying vessel.
"Fellow Daoist Gu Huang, please board."
Song Wen did not stand on ceremony. With a flash, he boarded the vessel.
Rong Shao then boarded as well.
The flying vessel tore through the air and sped northward.
Two days later.
"Fellow Daoist Rong Shao, we should be nearing Five Extension City ahead. Stop outside the city for a while." Song Wen emerged from the ship's cabin and spoke to Rong Shao on the deck.
The journey to the Lin Clan in the Northern Region was far away and would take several months.
The journey would be dull, so Song Wen intended to take the opportunity to refine the more than eight thousand jin of Heavenly-Origin Star-Burning Iron he had obtained from Yu Bi and merge it into the Blood Sea Imperial Seal.
However, he still lacked several auxiliary spiritual materials.
Five Extension City was fairly large, ranking as a