Qingxu returned from the God Realm, but he did not immediately use the inheritance secret realm to teach the people of Azure Dragon Monastery.
Although those people had joined Azure Dragon Monastery, it was merely to give them a place to stay, a patron to rely on.
Though the weakest among them were already in the Primordial Spirit Realm, their talents, backgrounds, experiences, and everything else destined them never to become core disciples.
Qingxu went looking for Zhang Yang, only to discover that Zhang Yang was not in the sect at all. He had gone to the Prodigy Battlefield to receive people.
The time Zhang Yi and the others had spent in the Prodigy Battlefield had come to an end.
Zhang Yang waited outside the Prodigy Battlefield for quite a while before fluctuations finally emerged from within it.
Then he saw Zhang Yi shoot out of the Prodigy Battlefield at breakneck speed.
Close on his heels was a furious Black Dragon, chasing Zhang Yi with all his might, baring his fangs and brandishing his claws as he shouted, "Stop right there! If you've got the guts, stop and fight me for three hundred rounds! Little monster, stop right there!"
Riding the wind, Zhang Yi flew with astonishing speed, leaving the Black Dragon utterly unable to catch him. As he fled, he turned back and taunted the Black Dragon, "Come chase me, little black snake! Catch me, and I'll fight you!"
Then he spotted Zhang Yang and hurriedly rushed toward him. "Master!"
Zhang Yang caught Zhang Yi. With a wave of his hand, the Black Dragon could clearly see Zhang Yi right before him, yet no matter what he did, he could not reach him. It was as though thousands, even tens of thousands, of miles lay between them.
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