Chapter 310: Chapter 310: Eastern Desolate City

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Repairing a True God Flying Ship is very difficult.

The key issue is that it requires too many divine materials.

Fortunately, Yang Xiaotian had acquired enough divine materials from the Hell Abyss.

Under the burning of Yang Xiaotian’s Thunder Tribulation Divine Fire, piece by piece, the divine materials continuously melted into the flying ship.

The broken parts of the flying ship were visibly repairing at a rapid pace.

One day later, finally, all the damaged parts of the flying ship were completely repaired.

Yang Xiaotian put it back into the Green Dragon Heavenly Cauldron and threw in a large piece of the Abyssal Master’s skin and bone to smelt it again.

Over a dozen hours passed.

When the flying ship emerged from the cauldron once more, it radiated intense light, Divine Light reemerged, as if reborn.

Looking at the flying ship that had fused with the skin of the Abyssal Master, Yang Xiaotian felt joy in his heart.

After integrating parts of the Abyssal Master’s skin and bone, this True God Flying Ship undoubtedly became much more powerful; not only was its defense stronger, but it could also withstand the soul attacks of enemies.

“From now on, let’s call it the Abyssal Spaceship,” said Yang Xiaotian.

The whole flying ship had undergone major changes in appearance after merging with the skin and bones of the Abyssal Master, so it was no longer appropriate to call it by its previous name.

Therefore, Yang Xiaotian named it Abyssal Spaceship.

The Abyssal Spaceship before him, emanating the boundless hellish aura of the Abyssal Master, pleased Yang Xiaotian the more he looked at it.

At that moment, footsteps were heard, and Yang Xiaotian stowed away the Abyssal Spaceship.

Then, he saw Mu Yunchun approaching.

Mu Yunchun, having changed her usual attire for the day, wore a light green dress, radiating a charm that mixed innocence with allure, yet no matter what she wore, it hardly concealed her voluptuous front and shapely, pert behind.

She swayed into Yang Xiaotian’s courtyard, swinging her hips.

“Little brother, the City Lord of Eastern Desolate City has broken through to the Divine Spirit Realm. My father plans to take me there, and he asked me to come and see if you are available. If you are, we could go together,” Mu Yunchun said, with her coquettish eyes full of anticipation.

“To Eastern Desolate City?” Yang Xiaotian was surprised.

Mu Yunchun nodded, explaining, “The City Lord of Eastern Desolate City is subordinate to the Buddha Source Imperial Family. His breakthrough to the Divine Spirit Realm is a big event for the Buddha Source Empire, and many superpowers will be going to offer their congratulations.”

Yang Xiaotian’s thoughts stirred, “Has anyone from the Heaven-Penetrating Divine Sect gone?”

Mu Yunchun was taken aback.

She didn’t know why Yang Xiaotian suddenly asked about the people of the Heaven-Penetrating Divine Sect.

When Heaven-Penetrating Divine Sect was mentioned, Mu Yunchun expressed reverence and shook her head, “I don’t know.”

“When do you plan to set off?” Yang Xiaotian inquired.

Mu Yunchun’s heart surged with hope upon hearing that, “We will depart in an hour.”

“Good, then in one hour, I will go with you to Eastern Desolate City,” Yang Xiaotian decided after some thought.

“Great, I’ll come by to get you later.” Mu Yunchun’s cute face beamed with joy, and she left with a twist of her hips.

After Mu Yunchun left, Yang Xiaotian practiced the forty-sixth move of the Heaven-Penetrating Sword Technique in the courtyard.

Now that his Black Dragon Martial Spirit had fused nearly two million years’ worth of the Beast Soul of the Abyssal Master, he was not in a rush to hunt down the Deep Sea Demon Roc in the Soul Sea.

After all, before he made a breakthrough to the second layer of Martial Emperor, fusing with the Demon Roc Beast Soul would suffice, which was why he planned to take a trip to Eastern Desolate City, hoping to encounter people from the Heaven-Penetrating Divine Sect.

After practising the Heaven-Penetrating Sword Technique for a while, Mu Yunchun and Mu Haodong came over to fetch Yang Xiaotian, and together they set off towards Eastern Desolate City.

Mu Haodong was delighted that Yang Xiaotian was accompanying them on the trip to Eastern Desolate City, grinning from ear to ear all the way.

The group traveled by the Mu Family’s flying ship, which was not very crowded. In addition to Mu Haodong and Mu Yunchun, there were also several experts from the Saint Realm of the Mu Family.

On the journey, Mu Yunchun still came to make tea for Yang Xiaotian at the same time every day.

However, this time the tea was the rare Great Dragon Tea.

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A rare type of tea leaf grown from a dragon tree.

This time, Yang Xiaotian was covered with the scent of dragon after drinking it.

At night, Yang Xiaotian stood at the bow of the flying ship, gazing at the star-filled sky, his thoughts on cultivation.

After breaking through to the Martial Emperor realm, his cultivation progress had slowed considerably; even with the consumption of superior Triple-Origin Purple Gold Pills, it would take about four months to break through to the second level of the Martial Emperor realm.

To others, this rate of progress might not seem slow, but for Yang Xiaotian, it was still too slow.

If he could refine top-grade Heavenly Triple-Origin Purple Gold Pills, he should only need two months to break through to Martial Emperor Second Realm.

But, to refine Heavenly-grade Elixirs, that was difficult!

Even with his Thunder Tribulation Divine Fire, he could not refine Heavenly-grade Elixirs.

Unless, he could subdue the Thousand Buddha Divine Fire!

If he could subdue the Thousand Buddha Divine Fire, one of the top ten Divine Flames, and control two great Divine Flames for alchemy, then there was hope of refining Heavenly-grade Elixirs.

“Thousand Buddha Divine Fire,” murmured Yang Xiaotian to himself.

He had to find the Thousand Buddha Divine Fire.

Once this trip to Eastern Desolate City was over, he would venture into Redemption Land to subdue the Thousand Buddha Divine Fire.

“What is little brother thinking about?” Mu Yunchun approached and asked with a smile.

Yang Xiaotian replied with a smile, “I’m thinking about how to refine Heavenly-grade Elixirs.”

Mu Yunchun was astonished upon hearing this, then let out a tender laugh, like a resplendent flower blooming in the night, stunningly beautiful.

No wonder Mu Yunchun laughed; even a Medicine God may not be able to refine Heavenly-grade Elixirs.

It had been many years since Heavenly-grade Elixirs had appeared on the Azure God Continent. If someone were to refine one, it would surely shake numerous empires.

“You always bring a smile to people’s faces,” Mu Yunchun said, giving Yang Xiaotian a coquettish look.

The Annihilating Heaven Demon Ancestor, who stood behind Yang Xiaotian, showed a flicker of emotion when Yang Xiaotian mentioned refining a Heavenly-grade Elixir.

Mu Yunchun couldn’t help but glance at the Annihilating Heaven Demon Ancestor.

She was very curious about the identity of this man in black with a ghost mask. As far as she knew, he wasn’t with Yang Xiaotian when he first entered the Celestial Burial Academy.

Afterward, following a trip that Yang Xiaotian took with Long Batian and a few others, this man in black with a ghost mask started to appear by Yang Xiaotian’s side.

Her father had mentioned that this man in black was no simple character.

“Little brother, my father mentioned that when we arrive in Eastern Desolate City tomorrow, he wants to introduce you to the City Lord,” said Mu Yunchun.

Given Yang Xiaotian’s current status, the City Lord of Eastern Desolate City would surely be pleasantly surprised to meet him.

“Meet the City Lord of Eastern Desolate City?” Yang Xiaotian shook his head: “That won’t be necessary.”

Mu Yunchun felt disappointed when she heard his response, but she didn’t want to insist, saying with a smile, “Okay, then we’ll do as little brother says.”

The night passed.

The sunrise ushered in.

Yang Xiaotian emerged from the secret chamber, bathing in the morning sun, his blue robe fluttering in the wind and white clouds hovering around him, resembling a figure from a fairyland.

Soon, Eastern Desolate City came into distant view.

The City Lord of Eastern Desolate City had broken through to the Divine Spirit realm, and many came to offer congratulations. On the plains outside the city, luxurious carriages dazzled onlookers.

The Mu Family was one of the two great families in the Eastern Desolate, and their arrival attracted attention from all quarters.

“Who is that young man who can follow by the Mu Family patriarch’s side?” the onlookers speculated, not recognizing Yang Xiaotian.

In such a significant event, anyone Mu Haodong chose to keep by his side must certainly be someone he values highly.

“He surely isn’t a disciple of the Mu Family.”

“He’s not a disciple of the Mu Family, yet the patriarch brings him along; strange.”