Chu Mo looked at Di Yang and smiled faintly. "Though this method has been established, it is still insufficient to contend with a true taboo. I intend to travel far and wide, seeking a path for all living beings beneath heaven-one that can truly withstand taboos, and even transcend the fetters of this realm."
Master actually held all living beings in his heart!
Di Yang's heart surged with emotion. By comparison, his own excitement over improving his personal strength had been utterly unworthy.
He immediately bowed low and said with some shame, "Your disciple will cultivate diligently, guard this place well, and await your return, Master."
Chu Mo nodded slightly, his expression gentle, though inwardly he gave a discreet cough.
In truth, news had arrived from his mystic womb incarnation: the war in the Eastern Sea had ended, and the winds and waves had subsided for the moment. He needed to return and see what had happened.
After a few more reminders to take care of himself and stay alive, Chu Mo willed himself into a mystic rainbow and streaked through the air. In an instant, he vanished into the boundless horizon.
Only Di Yang remained, his admiring gaze lingering long afterward.
In Fuli Heaven, the azure sky was washed clean.
A vortex silently unfurled, and Chu Mo stepped slowly out. He had just put away the mystic embryo beside him when the Communication Talisman in his sleeve began to flash.
He swept his divine thought into it, and his expression shifted slightly. Was that Xi Hong's voice? "Junior Brother Youxuan, where exactly have you been all this time?"
Without waiting for Chu Mo's reply, Xi Hong continued on his own, speaking rapidly. "Something happened in the Eastern Sea! Dragonkind launched a great war against Azure Depths, sweeping all the