The rain was still falling over the endless mountains of the Eastern Continent as two streaks of blinding lights flashed past.
Neither Tian Yongheng nor Zhu Dong spoke much during the remainder of their journey, silently flying through the cloudy heavens.
However, unlike Zhu Dong, whose expression remained thoughtful, Tian Yongheng's mind had already returned to only one matter.
The Earth Immortal Realm!
Everything else could wait, but only that breakthrough could truly alleviate the overwhelming pressure weighing upon him.
Ever since witnessing that incomprehensible gaze atop Kunlun Divine Mountain, Tian Yongheng had developed an unprecedented sense of urgency.
From that point onwards, one revelation after another had continuously accumulated inside his heart.
His current strength simply wasn't enough to contend with the rapid changes of heaven and earth.
