Yang Dingtian had returned with the unconscious Dongfang Bingling.
At this moment, the Northwest Continent was like a giant beast squatting in the darkness. It stood at the end of the sea and was about a few hundred miles away.
They would probably be able to set foot on the Northwest Continent at dawn tomorrow.
…
The next day, at the first glimmer of dawn.
The ship gradually came to a stop. Yang Dingtian was still sitting cross-legged on the bed, practicing the Mysterious Force Breathing Technique.
For the past few days of sailing, other than taking care of Dongfang Bingling, Yang Dingtian spent almost all of his time practicing the Mysterious Force Breathing Technique.
With the Mystic Fire, his normal cultivation speed had also improved by leaps and bounds.
Ordinary people could only practice the Mysterious Force Breathing Technique for three to four hours a day, and it was during the time when everything woke up in the morning.
Even so, the Mysterious Force that entered the body was still full of impurities. Only a small portion of it could enter the Qi Sea after being refined and purified.
The Yin Yang Qi Transformation Technique that Yang Dingtian originally possessed was able to dissolve the attack mystic qi with intense attributes into pure mystic qi that didn't have any attack attribute, which was used to increase his cultivation.
However, there was still no good way to deal with the impurities in the Mysterious Force.
With the Mystic Fire, it was completely different.
No matter how turbid the Mysterious Force was, after being burned and refined by the Mystic Fire, it would immediately become incomparably pure and could directly enter the Qi Sea.
Therefore, if not for taking care of Dongfang Bingling, Yang Dingtian could practice 24 hours a day.
For a warrior at Yang Dingtian's level, if he wanted to break through from a six-star Martial Arts Grandmaster to a seven-star Martial Arts Grandmaster, he would have to depend on the Mysterious Force.
The most important thing was the Xuan Vein talent, at least seventh grade Xuan Vein talent.
For someone with a seventh-grade Mystic Vein talent, it would be difficult to break through to a seven-star Martial Arts Grandmaster after cultivating for ten years.
For a seventh-grade Mystic Vein talent, it would take three to four years of normal cultivation to break through to the next level.
For an eighth-grade Mystic Vein talent, it would take at least two years.
For someone like Dongfang Bingling, who had a ninth-grade Superior Mystic Vein talent, it might only take a year.
However, all of this was based on the fact that he did not have the Mystic Fire.
Once he had the Mystic Fire, his cultivation speed would at least double.
This was because the cultivation time could be increased by at least twofold, and the refining efficiency of profound energy could also be increased by at least twofold.
Therefore, in theory, a Level Nine Mystic Veins martial artist would only need three months to break through to Level Seven from Six Star Martial Arts Grandmaster.
Yang Dingtian had the Nine Yang Profound Veins, so it was unknown how long it would take for him to break through to the Seven Star Martial Ancestor Realm.
However, Yang Dingtian hoped that he could create a miracle.
"Mister Na Lu, we have already arrived at the Northwest Continent. For safety reasons, we have docked at a secret coast. Then, we will send a small boat to send you to the shore." The leader of the Foxman Race stepped forward and said.
"Alright, thank you very much."
When Yang Dingtian heard the Foxman Race chief's words, he stopped his mystic breathing technique and instinctively looked towards Dongfang Bingling, who was on the opposite bed.
With a single glance, he was shocked.
Because Dongfang Bingling's ship was empty.
During this period of time, she had been in a coma. How could she suddenly disappear?
Could it be that last night, someone had taken advantage of Yang Dingtian's cultivation to kidnap Dongfang Bingling?
That was impossible.
Although Yang Dingtian was cultivating, he was still extremely alert, especially when they were close to the Northwest Continent. For safety reasons, the leader of the Foxman Race had chosen to dock at the coast of the Northwest Qin Family's territory. However, the entire Northwest Continent was diffused by the Qin Family's power. Yang Dingtian had to be careful.
If a person wanted to kidnap Dongfang Bingling from Yang Dingtian's side silently, he would at least be an Advanced Master or even a Great Grandmaster.
Yang Dingtian did not make a sound. He immediately got off the bed and went to Dongfang Bingling's bed to search for traces of her.
Soon, Yang Dingtian found a note on the bedside. The handwriting on it was very beautiful and filled with sword essence.
It was Dongfang Bingling's handwriting.
"I'm leaving!
Thank you for taking care of me in every possible way during this period of time. I can clearly feel everything. "
Seeing this, Yang Dingtian's heart suddenly jumped.
What she meant in the letter was that although she had been in a coma with her eyes closed during this period of time, she knew everything clearly.
During this period of time, Yang Dingtian had taken care of her. He had done everything. It was truly meticulous. He had cleaned her body and even did more intimate things.
Of course, he had done it when Dongfang Bingling's consciousness had stopped. However, at that time, Dongfang Bingling was unconscious.
Over the past few days, she was well aware of the situation.
This level of intimacy could only be found between husband and wife.
In short, Dongfang Bingling's body and even her physiology were no longer a secret to Yang Dingtian.
"I woke up yesterday, but I didn't know how to face it.
Therefore, I left without saying goodbye at night!
Your blood, not only did it restore my life, it even allowed my Profound Veins and Aura Sea to have a qualitative leap. This is something I did not expect beforehand. "
Yang Dingtian also did not expect that his Blood of Nine Suns did not have much of an effect in Dongfang Bingling's body.
This time, when she used the Profound Flame to burn her Aura Sea, not only did the Blood of Nine Suns save her life, it had even completely fused into her body.
However, she had Yin-type Profound Veins. After the Blood of Nine Suns fused into her, it actually allowed her Aura Sea and Profound Veins to advance once again. This made Yang Dingtian very surprised.
"After this farewell, I don't know when we can meet again.
Bingling's heart is in a mess. I only wish Lord Shen a safe journey! "
Finally, it was the signature. In the beginning, it was written as Dongfang Bingling. Later on, the two words' Dongfang 'were crossed out, leaving only the two words' Bingling '.
If it was signed as Dongfang Bingling, it would seem very formal. If it was only the two words' Bingling ', it would seem a little more intimate.
Her heart was indeed in a mess, to the extent that her handwriting was a little messy.
Furthermore, when she and Qin Huaiyu perished together, Yang Dingtian had already called her 'I am Yang Dingtian'.
Could it be that she had already lost her consciousness?
Here, she called Yang Dingtian as' Lord Shen '!
However, the usually arrogant Dongfang Bingling was actually unable to face him, and chose to leave without saying goodbye. This was really unlike her original personality.
Looking at the messy yet beautiful handwriting on the white paper, Yang Dingtian's heart could not help but be in a mess, as if he had lost something.
"Haah, leaving without saying goodbye is also good. Otherwise, I wouldn't know how to face it either." In the end, Yang Dingtian secretly said in his heart.
Then, he folded the letter, and planned to place it into his spatial ring.
Suddenly, he did not know if it was an illusion, or if it was real, but he seemed to have faintly seen a beautiful and ingenious lip print on the letter. It was very light, and was almost impossible to see.
After taking a closer look, it did not seem to be the case.
Dongfang Bingling would leave a lip print on a piece of paper?
This did not seem like something she would do at all.
However, this did indeed look like a lip print, and it was in the shape of Dongfang Bingling's small mouth.
Instantly, Yang Dingtian's heart was in a mess.
…
After bidding farewell to the Foxman Race warrior leader on the ship, Yang Dingtian took a small boat to the beach, and then once again stepped onto the land of the Northwest Continent.
After more than half a year, he had once again stepped onto the Northwest Continent.
If he had not come to the Dongli Grassland, Yang Dingtian would not have known that the Half-Human Race called all the land inhabited by humans the Middle Earth.
In order to avoid the Northwest Qin Clan's sphere of influence, the Foxman Race's smuggling fleet had chosen to dock at the south of the Northwest Continent, which was about two thousand miles away from Qin City.
Furthermore, it was much closer to the Netherworld Sea from here.
Even though he knew that Dongfang Bingling was definitely far away, Yang Dingtian could not help but use the Ethereal Mystic Wings to search in the air.
Of course, he could not find any trace of Dongfang Bingling.
"Sigh … It's good that we separated like this. Otherwise, not only would Dongfang Bingling not know how to face me, but I would also face her."
I don't even know how to face her. "Yang Dingtian sighed in his heart again.
Actually, both of them did not know how to face her.
Because they were in the Dongli Grassland previously, almost no one there knew Yang Dingtian and Dongfang Bingling.
And here, they were in the human country. Dongfang Bingling's every move would have a great impact.
After stepping onto the land, Yang Dingtian identified the north, south, east, and west directions.
"Master, I should go to the abandoned mine to kill the Abyss Lord and dig out the remaining ten thousand year old Bloody Black Gold to forge a real soul sword.
I should go to the Netherworld Sea to pick up Yanyan first, "Yang Dingtian said." There is only about a month before the Cloud Heaven City Lord Martial Competition. "
"Let's go to the Netherworld Sea first …" Dongfang Minmie said.
Okay, let's go to the Netherworld Sea to pick up Yanyan first!
Thus, Yang Dingtian rushed to a town first, bought the most expensive mount, and rushed to the southernmost side.
A day and a half later, Yang Dingtian arrived at the southernmost side of the Northwest Continent.
Then, he booked the fastest ship and headed to the Southwest Continent.
Between the Northwest Continent and the Southwest Continent was more than three thousand miles of sea.
The ship Yang Dingtian booked was not big, but it was very fast. In just a day and a night, he had already arrived at the Southwest Continent.
Then, Yang Dingtian bought the most expensive mount again and rushed to the end of the Southwest Continent.
He rushed day and night, without sleep or rest, and traveled day and night.
Of course, Yang Dingtian wasn't just making haste during this journey. He was also cultivating on the back of his mount.
For twenty-four hours a day, he was absorbing Qi.
In addition to the few days on the sea, Yang Dingtian's Qi cultivation had broken through by half a level in this half a month.
At this time, he was already a middle Six Star Martial Ancestor. That meant that according to his cultivation speed, he could break through to Seven Star Martial Ancestor in a month.
This kind of cultivation speed was completely shocking.
However, there was less than a month before the City Lord Martial Competition. Even if Yang Dingtian broke through to Seven Star Martial Ancestor, it would be quite difficult for him to defeat Ximen Ju.
One had to know that Ximen Ju had already broken through to Martial Honorable more than a year ago. Furthermore, he definitely had not made no progress in the past year.
…
Five days later, Yang Dingtian rushed for a few thousand miles and finally appeared at the end of the Southwest Continent. Not far ahead was the vast sea. On the other side of the sea was the Netherworld Sea, where Yanyan was.
At this time, there were still twenty-two days before the City Lord Martial Competition.