Above the Yunhe Mountain Range, Chen Xu dropped the final stroke of the entire rivers and mountains drawing!
Wen Daoyuan mustered all his spirit, focusing intently and preparing thoroughly.
Suddenly, the sound of a dragon's roar was heard.
Ang——
The resonant dragon's roar seemed to be the first cry of sunrise, breaking through the pitch-black night sky instantly.
In the next moment, the starlight in the sky shifted, and a red sun burst forth!
The sky brightened.
The dragon's roar was not merely "like" the cry of the rising sun?
It indeed called forth the clouds to break and the sun to rise, dispersing the night and bringing forth celestial light.
But at this moment, the brightness did not bring vitality to the Northern Border.
Because the Northern Border never lacked sunlight, it lacked rain!
"Cock-a-doodle-doo——"
In the vast land, who knows where a rooster suddenly crowed at the sky.
The high-pitched crowing, like Chen Xu's dragon's roar on paper, shot straight into the heavens.
And as Chen Xu dropped the final stroke, it was unclear whether he was impacted by the rooster's crow or exhausted from drawing the vast rivers and mountains, resulting in his True Qi suddenly behaving oddly.
In his consciousness, the Sea of Literature surged.
In the meridians of the Dantian, True Qi surged like dragons and snakes against the flow.
Chen Xu felt his ears ringing, and in the next moment, a metallic taste filled his throat, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
Wen Daoyuan exclaimed in shock and anger:
"Not good, it's the Scarlet Plume Incinerating Heaven Demon! I cannot battle it now, Mr. Chen, can you hold on? We must return to Celestial South Dao immediately for you to recuperate, I..."
Before he finished speaking, Chen Xu waved and produced a small jade bottle, swiftly and skillfully collecting all the blood he had spat out.
Many fine blood mists dispersed, almost falling onto the Cloud Boat or Chen Xu himself.
Chen Xu combined his fingers, using the Spirit Manipulation Technique to draw all the blood mist into the jade bottle.
Wen Daoyuan was momentarily stunned.
What an extreme stinginess!
After securing his blood, Chen Xu then took out a small bamboo tube containing a whole tube of Jade Needle Grass soup.
This is a miraculous healing object, Chen Xu raised it and drank it all in one go.
Even without drinking the Jade Needle Grass soup, with Chen Xu's Golden Core Stage self-healing ability and the mystical Innate True Essence, the minor injury he just sustained could quickly heal.
But such self-healing ability seemed a bit too sensational.
Therefore, Chen Xu symbolically drank a tube of medicinal soup.
He also asked Wen Daoyuan: "Master Wen, this is Jade Needle Grass soup, a superb healing item. Do you need any?"
Wen Daoyuan: "..."
Heal what injury?
He wasn't injured!
No, that's not right, the fact that Chen Xu can take medication to rapidly heal his injuries is indeed good, clearly, it's not the time to get entangled in trivial matters.
Wen Daoyuan raised the Fighting Brush in his hand and wrote an "Invisible" character, followed by a "Wind" character.
He recited, "Wind, the breath of heaven and earth, reaching smoothly... Swift motion!"
With these words, the Cloud Boat suddenly accelerated.
It seemed to turn into a ray of light under the sunlight, for a moment, it was uncertain if the light pursued the Cloud Boat, or the Cloud Boat pursued the light.
Meanwhile, the immense mountains and rivers drawing that Chen Xu had just completed floated beside him.
Its golden glow was faintly brewing an earth-shattering great change.
Wen Daoyuan could sense the swift change in its aura. To be honest, the "Invisible" character he wrote nearly couldn't suppress it.
Concealing destiny could not be easily done.
This was also one of the primary reasons why Wen Daoyuan sought to return swiftly to the Seven Prefectures of the South.
Wen Daoyuan had a faint idea in his heart; he suspected this drawing might invoke soaring golden flames!
By then, it would no longer be a mere piece of paper.
It might transform into a Literary Dao spiritual treasure.
Yet behind the Cloud Boat, the Scarlet Plume Incinerating Heaven Demon pursued relentlessly.
"Cock-a-doodle-doo——"
Each rooster's crow sounded closer than the last.
Wen Daoyuan could travel north and south in one night, the speed of the Cloud Boat could even race against light, but within this Northern Border, the Scarlet Plume Incinerating Heaven Demon seemed faintly able to surpass Wen Daoyuan in speed.
Wen Daoyuan dared not slacken.
He did not fear the Scarlet Plume Incinerating Heaven Demon, but if caught by this demon, Wen Daoyuan could not afford to waste time.
Thinking about it, Wen Daoyuan raised his hand and plucked an incense pouch from his waist.
He tossed the incense pouch downward, swish!
Immediately, a shrill crowing was heard, the incense pouch fell, stirring up boundless mist.
"Cock-a-doodle-doo! Cough cough cough..."
The Scarlet Plume Incinerating Heaven Demon was choked by the incense mist, losing direction, its wings skewed, seemingly unable to pursue.
Wen Daoyuan was not smug but laughed softly aboard the Cloud Boat:
"A demon remains a demon, chased away by my Spiritual Mist Eight Treasures Pouch, not knowing how to respond."
He spoke casually, but in reality, the Spiritual Mist Eight Treasures Pouch was no ordinary item.
Chen Xu saw the annotations on the incense pouch fly farther and farther, filled with explanations.
Such as [Blood Fragrance of the East Sea], [Thousand-Year Cinnabar Powder], [Ancient Pine Pollen], and so forth, the incense pouch contained nothing mundane.
Such treasures could only be thrown out by a Great Scholar without distress.
Chen Xu thought Wen Daoyuan was indifferent, but in fact, while Wen Daoyuan's face smiled lightly, his heart was pained.
A Great Scholar's household lacked surplus grain too.
The incense in this pouch took him ten years to gather.
If not for such a spiritual object, how could it possibly befuddle the Scarlet Plume Incinerating Heaven Demon to the point of forgetting pursuit?
Wen Daoyuan did not have another incense pouch as precious as this one on hand, should another Great Demon appear, he feared he had nothing good left to toss.
The Cloud Boat accelerated again, Wen Daoyuan merely
However, as they say, misfortunes never come singly.
If not for such a spiritual object, how could it possibly befuddle the Scarlet Plume Incinerating Heaven Demon to the point of forgetting pursuit?
Wen Daoyuan did not have another incense pouch as precious as this one on hand, should another Great Demon appear, he feared he had nothing good left to toss.
The Cloud Boat accelerated again, Wen Daoyuan merely
However, as they say, misfortunes never come singly. If not for such a spiritual object, how could it possibly befuddle the Scarlet Plume Incinerating Heaven Demon to the point of forgetting pursuit?
Wen Daoyuan did not have another incense pouch as precious as this one on hand, should another Great Demon appear, he feared he had nothing good left to toss.
The Cloud Boat accelerated again, Wen Daoyuan merely
However, as they say, misfortunes never come singly. If not for such a spiritual object, how could it possibly befuddle the Scarlet Plume Incinerating Heaven Demon to the point of forgetting pursuit?
Wen Daoyuan did not have another incense pouch as precious as this one on hand, should another Great Demon appear, he feared he had nothing good left to toss.
The Cloud Boat accelerated again, Wen Daoyuan merely
However, as they say, misfortunes never come singly.
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