"Holy shit! An Emperor-to-be imparting the Dao! Kid Fang Han, has your Xuantian Holy Land gone mad? An Emperor-to-be big shot is personally imparting the Dao, and to ordinary disciples at that?"
The Yellow Springs Demon Dragon poked his head out of the Yellow Springs River as well, staring at everything outside in shock.
Although he greatly feared Ancestor Tianyu, who was at the Emperor-to-be level, he thought it over and boldly emerged anyway.
After all, Qin Wuyou had even entered the Yama Heaven-Devouring Diagram, so his existence was no longer a secret.
Seeing the Yellow Springs Demon Dragon appear again put Fang Han much more at ease.
The Yellow Springs Demon Dragon was his anchor. Throughout these past days, it was only through the dragon's guidance and protection that he had survived one life-and-death trial after another.
"Yama, why do you think Xuantian Holy Land changed so much when we were only gone for a few months?"
Fang Han drew a deep breath and discussed it with the Yellow Springs Demon Dragon.
Had he known Xuantian Holy Land was this incredible, why would he ever have gone to Supreme Academy?
It had been a complete waste of time!
Once the Yellow Springs Demon Dragon worked up his courage, he released his divine sense. After sensing everything around him, he answered in utter astonishment, "The spiritual energy in this small world is dozens of times more abundant than at Supreme Academy! And time flows dozens of times faster here than outside! Cultivating here for one day is at least as effective as cultivating outside for dozens of days! Besides, a month of cultivation here means only a single day has passed in the outside world! Spiritual energy and time-with both these conditions in place, even a pig could take flight