After accepting the Sword Alliance's mission and putting the immortal sword used for identification into his Storage Ring, Li Yang returned to the Ning Lineage Ancestral Grounds.
At least no more important figures assigned him missions.
Although the rewards were generous, he had no shortage of resources now.
To put it bluntly-
With his Golden Core cultivation, Ning Qingfeng could support a hundred pretty boys like him.
As for top-tier resources, he had obtained plenty from the Dao Alliance's treasury as well.
Soon-
"Set off!"
At Ning Qingfeng's command, an Immortal Beast with Phoenix blood flew out from the depths of the ancestral grounds. As it beat its wings, seven-colored radiance spilled down, forming swathes of rainbows.
Every avian spirit beast within the Ning Lineage Ancestral Grounds folded its wings in submission.
This was a Mahayana Stage Divine Beast, a Phoenix. Although its bloodline had not reached ancestor-blood rank, it certainly made an impressive showing.
The other lineages brought out their own means of transportation as well.
Sword Cultivators mostly used giant swords capable of carrying hundreds of thousands of living beings.
Some lineages that practiced the Sword Casket school used enormous Sword Caskets containing boundless sword intent.
The most common were Flying Boats, floating rafts, and the like, especially Flying Boats, which were incomparably splendid and combined practicality with beauty.
Li Yang stood on the Xuanyuan Sword Sect's giant sword alongside Sect Master Lu Jun, the grand elder, his grandmaster, and the others. His position was even closer to them than Lu Qingqiu's.
He gazed toward the distant skies of Kun Province. The view was indistinct, but he could sense that the light between heaven and earth had dimmed considerably.
It was not that the light had been swallowed. Rather, every region where the light was dim belonged to