"Brother Shao, when does your sect plan to set out for the Cloud-Heaven Realm?"
High in the sky, clouds unfurled and gathered.
Four streaks of light invisible to the naked eye raced past.
From within them came voices only the four could hear.
They were Shao Yangzi and his three companions, heading for the Myriad Gods Kingdom Stronghold.
Hearing Xi Lingbo's question, Shao Yangzi, clad in an eight-trigram robe artifact within his streak of light, pondered briefly before answering:
"According to the information the patriarch left behind, when the Heaven and Earth Embryonic Breath is at its weakest, the Little Cang Realm's resistance to us will also be weakest. And according to his calculations, at precisely that moment, a Boundary Sea vortex will appear not far outside the Little Cang Realm. We can ride the treasure raft into the vortex then, crossing tens of millions of miles and greatly shortening the distance..."
"Fortunately, we have this Boundary Sea vortex. Otherwise, a treasure raft built solely from Spirit Material found within this realm would already have to expend every last bit of its strength just to escape the Little Cang Realm's fetters. In this boundless Boundary Sea, I fear it would not last long before being destroyed."
Hearing this, Xi Lingbo's eyes showed his agreement.
"Patriarch Chongyuan's calculations leave nothing unaccounted for. He truly inspires admiration in us juniors."
The elder surnamed Xia from the Longevity Sect could not help giving a quiet snort.
Xi Lingbo coughed.
"Patriarch Qitian has compassion for the world and its people, unwilling to abandon the living beings here. Such boundless love is likewise far beyond our reach."
The elder surnamed Xia's expression eased slightly at this, and he sighed.
"Do not take offense, Fellow Daoist Xi, Brother Shao. I am merely discussing the matter on