He bid farewell to the reluctant God Tree.
Xuandou followed the space passage out of the pocket dimension. The rising sun broke over the sea, and the morning breeze smoothed the vast expanse of waves. Heaven and earth were peaceful.
At that moment, the clouds in the sky had just changed from evening clouds to morning clouds, and it was precisely the third day since Xuandou's enthronement.
Because of Isshiki's challenge, Xuandou had left the Imperial Palace on the second day.
At the thought of the women from far and wide who had finally gathered in the Imperial Palace to wait for him, the desire Eida had stirred in Xuandou heated up again.
Tsunade, Mei Terumi, Kushina, Kurenai, Uzuki Yugao, Temari...
The resilience of the Land of Wind, the passion of the Land of Fire, the tenderness of the Land of Water...
Morning was the best time of day.
If he returned now, he could get some exercise with everyone, experience the local flavors of the various parts of the Shinobi World, and reward himself.
A satisfied smile hung on Xuandou's lips.
He formed hand seals and used the Flying Thunder God Technique.
Space rippled.
He had already appeared in the resplendent main hall of the Imperial Palace.
"Your Majesty!"
"Your Majesty, First Emperor..."
"Lord Xuandou..."
Xuandou nodded slightly in acknowledgment of the attendants guarding the Imperial Palace, his feet carrying him outside without stopping.
At the same time, he used the marks left by the Yin Seal to sense everyone's whereabouts.
To his surprise, most of the marks were gathered in one place, which happened to be the residence of Shion, the miko from the Land of Demons.
Had something happened?
He thought of the young child in Shion's belly.
Xuandou's heart tightened. All other thoughts vanished as he