Chapter 639: Changes in the Dao Scripture!

As far as the eye could see, blue waves rippled, and from time to time monstrous waves surged skyward, while clouds in the high sky collided violently.

Yang Tian was overwhelmingly powerful; a single roar shook the creatures of the eight wildernesses, and the hidden beasts below trembled involuntarily, not daring to show themselves.

A dazzling golden light streaked across the sky, vanishing like a bolt of lightning from this realm, its divine might unmatched.

The middle-aged beauty’s long hair fluttered in the wind. Her eyes fixed on the figure that had disappeared without a trace, her expression slowly froze, replaced by a face full of shock.

Suddenly, her beautiful eyes fell upon the surrounding blue sea stained red, and she exclaimed, “All dead! Their bodies were shattered by his roar!”

She felt an impulse to both laugh and cry. The playful heart she had harbored moments ago was now filled with awe. The one who had struck just now was too terrifying.

At this moment, she couldn’t help but lick her red lips with the tip of her tongue and murmured, “Could this guy be the legendary Yang Tian? A roar that shakes mountains and rivers—only a quasi-emperor could achieve that, I reckon.”

Yang Tian had become a myth, his stature unattainably high. Only core figures at the level of elders in the Central Alliance knew that Yang Tian was one of their own.

“Unbelievable. This guy wants to cross the Eastern Sea. Can he succeed?” She clenched her jade hand slightly and spoke slowly, a trace of worry appearing on her face.

Many had attempted to cross the Eastern Sea in the past, for legend said that the divine mountain in the Eastern Sea was the dojo of the gods in ancient times. Others sought to cross to the Central Continent, but truly successful individuals were few and far between.

Yang Tian soared through the void like a roc, his Eight Wastelands Steps executed to perfection. This footwork had been cultivated to great mastery by Yang Tian, but it was gradually falling short of his needs.

“If I could find the legendary Wandering Steps, could I truly soar ninety thousand li on a whirlwind? Comparable to the unmatched Roc King!” Yang Tian’s heart surged with excitement as he let out a long cry.

Such extreme speed was desired by all. In ancient legends, prodigies could step across millions of li of mountains and rivers in a single stride. This was no myth but a fact that had existed.

As time passed, Yang Tian’s mind gradually calmed. Prolonged void traversal was exceedingly monotonous.

He continuously employed the technique of traversing millions of li in an instant, his speed outrageously fast—of course, this depended on Yang Tian’s profound foundation and the formidable secret arts he wielded.

Night fell, and a great storm raged between heaven and earth. Torrential rain poured down, and the world instantly darkened.

Compared to the outside world, the thunderstorm weather over the Eastern Sea was even more terrifying. Thick lightning bolts writhed like a swarm of snakes, deafening to the ears.

Rumble! Suddenly, a terrifying gale swept past. The pitch-black gale, like a behemoth, disrupted the calm of the sea surface, sweeping away everything with irresistible force.

In the far distance, a jade carriage traversed the sky, exuding a fearsome aura. Imperial divine might permeated the air, as if a divine emperor had descended.

A shadow suddenly appeared. Yang Tian’s eyes fixed on the enormous gale ahead, and he couldn’t help but break out in cold sweat.

The Eastern Sea at night was far from tranquil; it was filled with lightning and thunder and terrifying void storms.

Just now, while traversing the void, Yang Tian had been thrown out by a void storm. If not for the marvel of the Star Chart, he would have suffered considerable injuries.

“No wonder so few dare to cross the Eastern Sea…” Yang Tian clicked his tongue. Then he entered the jade carriage and swiftly fled into the distance. Such natural divine power was far beyond human strength to contend with.

The jade carriage sped away, evading the void storm. Yet wherever the void storm touched, the vast sea surface was covered in blood, and crisscrossing void fissures had yet to heal.

This night was far from peaceful; it could be described as soul-stirring. Yang Tian encountered many lethal attacks. If not for his numerous means, he would have found it extremely difficult to survive the night.

Just now, he had set foot on a sea island to recover his essence, but to Yang Tian’s astonishment, the island, stretching for a thousand li, was actually the back of a dragon turtle!

If Yang Xiao had not discovered it in time, Yang Tian would have likely encountered a great calamity. That dragon turtle was an unknown powerhouse, but just by its size alone, the years it had cultivated were probably unimaginable.

"This turtle is too terrifying..." After fleeing far from that area, Yang Tian couldn't help but wipe cold sweat. That dragon turtle was likely a formidable supreme powerhouse.

"What turtle..." Hearing Yang Tian's muttering, Yang Xiao couldn't help but roll his eyes and said, "That is an extremely rare dragon turtle, a divine beast of heaven and earth, comparable to gods in ancient times!"

"Dragon turtle? I've never heard of it." Upon hearing this, Yang Tian scratched his head and grumbled.

"Hmm, this kind of divine beast seemed to have disappeared in ancient times. I didn't expect such a creature to still exist now." Yang Xiao shrugged and said indifferently, "The bloodline in this dragon turtle is very thin, almost gone."

Yang Xiao didn't know much about the legends of the dragon turtle. When it dominated heaven and earth, one had to trace back to extremely distant times, even the mythical era!

In those days, the dragon turtle was a being that had slain gods, an extremely powerful race that looked down upon heaven and earth with few rivals.

Along the way, Yang Tian's horizons broadened. There were many marvelous divine beasts in the East Sea, but only one of the heavyweight level like the dragon turtle.

For five consecutive days, Yang Tian traversed countless mountains and rivers. He also saw many large human ships, all transporting various cultivation resources.

The cultivation resources in the East Sea far surpassed those on land. He also found many ancient cultivators' caves and dojos, but they had all been opened for countless ages, with nothing useful left.

"All junk..." Yang Tian fled from an ancient cave, having seen so many wondrous places along the way, and had lost his patience.

When Yang Tian was young, he had a fervor for exploring the entire continent and treasure hunting. Now that fervor had vanished without a trace, as if doused with cold water.

"The entire East Sea is so vast; how far have you traveled? There must be relics left by ancients in this place; you just don't have the luck." Hearing Yang Tian's complaints, Yang Xiao couldn't help but scold with a laugh.

"If Little Bai were here, it would be great." Scratching his head, Yang Tian grinned. With Little Bai's ability to drool over treasures, it was unlikely that many treasures could escape.

Another day passed, and the essence of heaven and earth grew increasingly dense, with life fluctuations very active. Yang Tian vaguely felt they might have arrived at the central region of the Eastern Sea.

"If we established a sect here, the disciples' cultivation would probably be several times faster than on land." Licking his lips, just as Yang Tian was about to flee into the distance, his pupils suddenly contracted.

Within his sea of consciousness, the sinking Dao Scripture suddenly trembled and hummed. It was a frantic speed, accompanied by rumbling Dao sounds that resounded endlessly!

"What's going on?!" Yang Tian's body instantly stiffened, his pupils dilating infinitely. The fluctuations of the Dao Scripture were extremely intense, nearly breaking free.

Moreover, compared to when he had discovered the Divine Sword Canon of the Dao, the amplitude was dozens of times faster!

"Could it be a great divine ability of the Dao Sect!" A golden lightning bolt burst from his eyes, and Yang Tian couldn't help but exclaim.

Yang Xiao also stepped out, a hint of joy flashing in his eyes. For the Dao Scripture to vibrate so quickly, it was likely an extraordinary divine ability.

"Could it be one of the nine great divine abilities!" Licking his somewhat dry lips, Yang Tian's throat moved slightly.

"Stop guessing. Why not go over and see?" Seeing Yang Tian's eager expression, Yang Xiao said with a smile, "Judging by the look of things, it shouldn't be too far from here."

Yang Tian nodded, and the jade carriage instantly traversed the void, shooting out in the direction indicated by the Dao Scripture. In the blink of an eye, it had vanished between heaven and earth.

As Yang Tian approached the indicated direction, the amplitude of the Dao Scripture grew faster and faster, and the resounding Dao sounds began to swell.

After traversing for half an hour, a deafening roar came from afar. There, the light was blazingly intense, like a scorching sun exploding, spreading dazzling rays that shattered the tranquility of heaven and earth.

It seemed as if several supreme beings were engaged in a great battle. Myriad-zhang divine radiance pierced the entire sky, and the surrounding sea islands trembled, as if about to explode.