Master of Strange Dao

On the other side, Yu Ziqing flew back happily, treating it as a trip.

After a few days of guidance, the Moon God basically learned how to plant Moonlight Flowers, and it was said that some had already sprouted.

He entered the Seventh Floor ring and left a message for Yang, saying that the Spirit Plant seeds could be delivered.

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After leaving the message, Yu Ziqing decisively exited the Seventh Floor.

Sitting on the deck of the Flying Boat, drinking tea with Ruan Renwang, Yu Ziqing spoke to himself.

"I thought of a place that might be worth trying.

The time you've existed far exceeds that of an ordinary cultivator.

According to the tradition of your family, you probably have to change your identity every few thousand years.

Since you love to join in the fun, I estimate that you might have appeared in the sealing of Dadui back in the day.

Just right, the seal of Dadui is from four eras; I only completely resolved the Dingmao Era.

During your active times, there were still many seals.

If I could see the former you, why don't you come with me and give it a try? Maybe you can turn illusion into reality.

You might even awaken your consciousness.

And perhaps you might become young again, regaining your youthful consciousness.

So when do you plan to teach me that technique of yours?"

Ruan Renwang showed no reaction, still unmoving like a piece of exquisite porcelain.

Yu Ziqing wasn't disappointed and continued to cajole him slowly.

As the Flying Boat approached the horizon where the land was faintly visible, Yu Ziqing put down his teacup, closed his eyes, and sensed for a moment.

Having flown over the sea for years without nearing the land, upon finally approaching it, he felt, unmistakably, that the power of the Three Calamities suddenly surged.

It's normal for powers to increase when transitioning from stable to chaotic regions.

Even transitioning from the East Sea to land, some fluctuation is normal.

Calamity, disaster, misfortune—the dynamics of the power of the Three Calamities are normal, but each place has slightly different emphases.

In the deep sea, Yu Ziqing relied on the fluctuations of the calamity power to avoid some dangerous places.

After returning to the East Sea, the power of the Three Calamities was quite stable, far from the red line.

Now, however, he felt the power of the Three Calamities was climbing simultaneously.

Drawing closer to the direction of Dali, there was a noticeable recession.

But flying towards Daqian, there was a distinct rise.

The Earth Devil Venerate was already gone; in the world, only he had this capability.

So, was something about to happen in Daqian? Or had it already happened?

How in just a few years did the power of the Three Calamities increase so quickly?

Yu Ziqing thought it over, changed direction, abandoning the idea of crossing Dali and returning to Almsgiving Town.

Originally, if he were alone, he would directly take a shortcut through the Abyss, without bothering with all this.

But with Ruan Renwang by his side, he dared not tell Ruan Renwang to get into the Storage Bag while he used a shortcut.

If not handled this way, passing through the Abyssal Rift sealed by the Dragon Clan, Ruan Renwang might be unable to traverse and might forcibly break through the rift on the spot.

Ultimately, it would waste more time on the journey.

Yu Ziqing changed direction, heading towards Daqian, preparing to pass through while sensing the surroundings.

Upon entering Daqian's territory, he clearly sensed that the power of the Three Calamities was brewing.

Flying along the coastline, in just a few two-hour periods, he felt a place where the calamity power was extremely dense.

Upon reaching it, he saw the devastation spanning hundreds of miles, with a very wide river rushing into the sea.

Yu Ziqing looked around, recalled the map, and realized there was neither a big river here originally nor an estuary, slightly startling him.

The Mother River had changed its course; the estuary location had shifted.

This impact was not just within a few hundred miles; it could affect a range of thousands of miles.

The power of the Three Calamities could not help but be dense.

Yet how could this be possible? There was a Mother River God, so how could this happen?

Moreover, Daqian was extremely attentive to the Mother River; how could this still occur?

Yu Ziqing glanced at the sky, thought for a bit, and then looked underground, as if peering into the Abyss.

It had come, the signs of the Divine King's plan were finally beginning to show.