"Master... how about..."
"You take this sixth-grade Divine Boat with you!"
"At least it has a fourth-grade Defense Formation on it. It could save your life at a critical moment!"
Xin Baobao put away the Divine Boat and brought it before He Pingsheng.
He Pingsheng shook his head. "No need... keep this for yourselves. As long as you stay inside the Divine Boat, you'll be fine!"
Han Houzhi said, "This place is relatively secluded!"
"If we just stay here and keep watch, there shouldn't be much of a problem!"
After entrusting the others to Han Houzhi's protection, Wang Dun and He Pingsheng followed their original map and flew deeper into the Divine Spirit Side.
At first, the two still chatted a little.
Later, they simply couldn't be bothered to speak anymore and flew on with their heads down.
Their speed was slow, but neither of them minded. They still had nearly four hundred years, plenty of time for them to fly.
They flew like this for nine years straight.
After nine years, the four-fan hell in He Pingsheng's Treasure-Gathering Basin had also been enhanced.
Nine plants had been enhanced into eighteen.
He Pingsheng took five hell plants out of the Treasure-Gathering Basin and gave them to Wang Dun.
Wang Dun waved his hand, however. "I don't need that many. One is enough for me. Any more would be useless!"
"But you, Junior Brother, have a whole bunch of wives and children. You might not even have enough for them later. Keep the rest!"
He Pingsheng didn't stand on ceremony. "You have a point. Senior Brother, are there any restrictions on swallowing this four-fan hell?"
"There aren't really any restrictions!" Wang Dun said. "But the further you advance in cultivation, the harder it becomes to break through. It's best to save