The Big Black Dog Coughed Up Blood

Jiang Ming had long since completed the first turn of the Primordial Divine-Demon Dao Child Realm, the yin-yang turn.

Mainly, bathing in the haze of Supreme Yin Origin had steadily deepened his mastery of Lunar Power. With the Solar Saint Emperor beside him, Jiang Ming could also perceive the Dao traces naturally emanating from the stone coffin.

Even when heavenly tribulation descended, it was no great problem. He simply had to fight with everything he had to endure it.

Meanwhile!

Amid the boundless starry sky, everyone had entered a state of Dao comprehension. For now, things remained relatively peaceful. Back on the Big Dipper Burial Emperor Star, the Primordial Royal Clans had begun stirring, but they had yet to brazenly attack humans everywhere.

Perhaps they were still observing and investigating.

The group had been traveling through the haze formed from Supreme Yin Origin for a year, yet they still had not fully emerged from it.

Ye Fan's cultivation advanced by leaps and bounds, inching toward the second level of the Immortal Platform realm. He, too, was undergoing tribulations.

Another four months later, Ye Fan was startled awake. "Brother, that summoning force has grown even stronger. Are you saying they're after those corpses I'm carrying?"

"Heh, corpses? Not necessarily. They might well be alive."

Jiang Ming glanced at Ye Fan, whose greed outweighed his fear of death, and spoke in exasperation.

"Never mind it. Just keep cultivating in seclusion and let nature take its course."

After those words from Jiang Ming, everyone went straight into seclusion for four years.

Over those four years.

Counting from their departure from the Big Dipper Burial Emperor Star, Jiang Ming had now reached Great Ability Seventh Heaven.

Ji Zi had even reached the Ninth Heavenly Layer of Great Ability.

Ye Fan had also stepped into