Eternal Saber

Chapter 662: Chapter 82: Blood Scar

During his descent, Chen Tang continuously attempted to control the shift of Yin and Yang Qi, causing his body to rise and fall.

Initially, he had to wait until he fell a certain distance before rising again.

But later, as he became more adept at using Yin and Yang Qi, he was able to glide freely in the sky.

In fact, with the rapid shift of Yin and Yang Qi, Yin and Yang gave birth to each other, allowing him to hover in mid-air, as if he had invisible wings behind him.

Before long, Chen Tang and the Little Golden Roc began chasing each other in mid-air, having a lot of fun.

This Body Technique had completely surpassed the ’One Step to the Clouds’ created by the chubby old man.

Even on the ground, with various environments to leverage, one couldn’t change so freely as Chen Tang did in the air.

His body stretched out like a bird soaring in the sky, moving agilely and freely.

When he first arrived in this world, he once imagined that maybe one day, he could run along eaves and walls, moving high and low.

Now, his imagined high moving was much more impressive.

Of course, in terms of speed alone, he was still far behind the Little Golden Roc.

After all, he did not have real wings.

And speed of the Body Technique was precisely the specialty of the Roc clan, belonging to their inherent Divine Power.

One man and one Roc descended the mountain in this manner, soon approaching the foot of the Celestial Mountain.

At this moment, by the river near Celestial Mountain, there was a shepherd girl, bored and looking up at the sky. She saw a small gold and black dot chasing each other, getting closer to the ground.

The one behind should be the Golden Eagle of Celestial Mountain, and the one in front might be a large bird like a falcon.

Having stayed outside for a while, she occasionally saw scenes of Golden Eagles hunting.

The shepherd girl called out, gradually gathering the sheep together.

The Golden Eagles on Celestial Mountain were particularly fierce, and if there was a lone lamb, it could even be snatched away by a Golden Eagle.

"Sigh."

The shepherd girl looked up at the two small dots and sighed softly.

The Golden Eagle is the king of the sky.

Prey targeted by it rarely escapes.

This falcon was already impressive for being able to tangle with a Golden Eagle for so long.

However, the falcon in front was flying lower and lower, heading in her direction.

"Is this falcon asking me for help?"

The shepherd girl’s heart softened, and she thought, "Since I’ve come across it, I’ll help it."

With this thought, the shepherd girl picked up a few stones from the ground and threw them with all her strength toward the Golden Eagle behind, shouting.

However, her strength was too small, and even though the Golden Eagle was already flying very low, the stones she threw could not hit it.

The falcon suddenly changed direction, plummeting rapidly, and suddenly stopped not far in front of her.

It was only then that the shepherd girl saw clearly.

This was not a falcon at all, but...

a person!

"Ah!"

The shepherd girl exclaimed softly, her eyes wide open.

Oh my god.

The shepherd girl covered her mouth, a look of disbelief on her face.

This young man had nothing beneath his feet, yet it seemed as though some invisible force was lifting him, gently descending before her.

The Golden Eagle was no longer chasing him but was circling overhead, seemingly guarding this person.

The young man nodded slightly to her, went to the riverbank, took a few large gulps of the clear cold water.

Looking at the reflection in the river, Chen Tang instinctively touched the center of his brow.

There was a scar about an inch long.

It resembled a slender vertical eye, standing at the center of his brow.

This was the scar left behind by the ’Eternal’ Sword Intent severing Divine Soul, with the power of Sword Intent overflowing from the Mud Ball Palace.

Chen Tang pressed on the scar, rubbing gently, and the headache eased slightly before he turned around, cupping his hands to ask, "Miss, sorry for disturbing you, where is the nearest city from here, and in which direction?"

Having played with the Little Golden Roc in the sky for a long time, Chen Tang was disoriented.

After all, it was his first time flying, and he was not quite used to it.

In addition, his Divine Soul was damaged, his brain was overworked, leaving him confused and unable to discern direction, so he simply asked someone for help.

The shepherd girl was stunned for a long time, in shock, not daring to speak.

She even doubted whether she was dreaming.

It was not until Chen Tang asked that she regained her senses, stammering, "It’s Huashi City, over there, to the southwest."

Chen Tang looked at the map, understood, and nodded, "Thank you."

"A-are you an immortal?"

The shepherd girl summoned her courage, tentatively asking.

If not an immortal, how could he fly in the air like that?

If not an immortal, how could there be such a majestic Golden Eagle guarding him?

Moreover, it is said that immortals can live forever, so he looked so young, so good-looking.

"No."

Chen Tang smiled and said, "This is just a Martial Arts Technique."

The shepherd girl thought to herself, "This immortal surely doesn’t want to reveal his identity, so he says so."

Seeing Chen Tang turn to leave, she suddenly realized this might be her only encounter with an immortal in her life.

She quickly chased after him and asked, "What is this technique called?"

Chen Tang pondered for a moment and said, "Xiaoyao Wanderings."

This Martial Art was actually not just Lightweight Skill; it also required coordination with the Kunpeng Breathing Technique, the subtle use of Yin and Yang Qi.

The inspiration for the Kunpeng Breathing Technique came from the Kunpeng transformation in the "Sea of Wisdom Enlightenment Map."

And this Lightweight Skill was developed based on the "Fuyao Technique," observing the behaviors of the Golden-Winged Roc clan, emphasizing freedom and unrestrained movement, aligning perfectly with Chen Tang’s temperament.

Thinking it over, only the name ’Xiaoyao Wanderings’ matched this Martial Arts Technique perfectly.

The shepherd girl asked again, "Can you teach me?"

But how could she catch up with Chen Tang’s speed of movement?

In the blink of an eye, the man and the bird had disappeared from her sight.

A moment later, a voice slowly came, "I have urgent matters, so it’s time to part. If fate allows, we shall meet again."

A trace of loss flickered in the shepherd girl’s eyes.

But this scene today allowed her to see a world she had never encountered before!

Chen Tang indeed needed to hurry back to Wusun Royal City.

On one hand, to bring the Celestial Blood Bodhi to the chubby old man.

On the other hand, the situation in Liangzhou seemed precarious and far from optimistic.

Chen Tang identified the direction, sat on the back of the Little Golden Roc, and raced towards Wusun Royal City.

He signaled the Little Golden Roc to fly lower and attempted to call for Thunder Leopard along the way.

After calling for a long time, there was no sign of Thunder Leopard.

This horse had run off somewhere.

With time pressing, Chen Tang couldn’t afford to search for it.

With Thunder Leopard’s skill, very few could harm it.

It was likely this horse would return on its own once it calmed down after mating season.

From Wusun Royal City to Celestial Mountain, even with riding as fast as possible, it would take two or three days.

The Little Golden Roc carried Chen Tang, and within less than two hours, they returned to Wusun Royal City!