Chapter 916: Minor Divine Medicine

The Demon Clan remained the strongest force in Tianyang Continent, with five great supernatural cultivators guarding their ranks.

But today, one of those great supernatural cultivators was slain, shaking the entire Tianyang Continent. The former Yang Tian had returned, cleaving the Demon Clan's Third Hall Master with a single sword strike!

When the entire Eastern Continent Alliance learned of this, cheers erupted. Yang Tian had not only returned but had brought two gods with him—Xiao Bai and Xiao Qing had also become gods.

At this moment, Yang Tian was rushing toward a vast sea. He vaguely remembered that when he had crossed the Eastern Sea back then, he had nearly perished there.

Rumble!

The entire sea surface churned as a terrifying shadow emerged. A fearsome dragon-turtle rose from below, its gaze fixed on Yang Tian. It opened its mouth and spat out a book.

"The Luo Shu!" Yang Tian's face lit up with joy. The He Tu and Luo Shu were one entity; he hadn't expected to obtain it here.

"So it's you." Yang Tian chuckled. Back when he and Yang Xiao had crossed the Eastern Sea, they had encountered a fearsome turtle—it was this very one, actually a dragon-turtle.

"Who are you?" Xiao Jiao flew down, asking with great curiosity.

When the dragon-turtle saw Xiao Jiao, its pupils contracted slightly. It was an actual true dragon—unbelievable.

"Senior, I have matters to attend to. Xiao Jiao, stay here." Yang Tian was rushing over with burning anxiety. After crossing for a while, he saw a great battle erupting ahead.

Yang Xiao was also there, incredibly fearsome. His Dao body was indestructible, nearly immortal, shaking the very stars as he battled a Demon Clan Hall Master.

"Uncle Xiao finally has a body." Yang Tian's face was full of joy. Then his gaze fell upon a woman with skin as white as snow, and his hand involuntarily clenched.

Yuan Xia hadn't changed much. At that moment, her bloodline stirred faintly. She looked up in panic at the young man staring at her.

Their eyes met. Yuan Xia's smile could topple cities; in that instant of grace, even a woman like Wang Yao paled in comparison.

Xiao Yue cast a strange glance at Yang Tian, then at Yuan Xia, pouting her lips. She could roughly guess what was going on.

"Why aren't you following me? Save the master's wife!" Shi Ziqing let out a roar. Yang Tian's disciples and grand-disciples all charged forward with fierce cries, making the entire Eastern Sea tremble.

"You're here." Yuan Xia walked over with graceful steps, her eyes scanning him, tears welling up as she spoke.

"I'm sorry I'm late. Many things have happened over the years." Yang Tian's face was full of apology.

"You brat, just arrived and already looking for your wife. Have you forgotten about your old mother?" A jade-like hand reached out and twisted Yang Tian's ear, filled with surprise and endless longing.

"Mother, what are you thinking?" Yang Tian chuckled sheepishly. Yuan Xia's face flushed crimson.

"Haha, Xiao Tian." Yang Xiao walked over with a beaming smile, his eyes also moist. Back when Yang Tian had gone missing, Yang Xiao had been frantic with worry. After becoming a god, he had nearly stormed the Dan Valley.

"Uncle Xiao." Yang Tian scratched his head. He sighed with emotion—it was truly wonderful to have the family together.

Rumble!

A loud crash rang out. The entire Demon Clan was upheaved. The Demon Clan Hall Master was being beaten so badly he was hopping around, nearly spitting blood. Where had this group of gods come from? Wasn't this a trap?

The prison was opened, and countless human cultivators fled out. Xin Yu was trembling all over as she said, "Your father is inside. Go quickly."

"What?" Yang Tian's hand trembled involuntarily as he appeared directly in the depths. The moment he saw the middle-aged man inside, tears streaming down his face, he had finally found him.

"Haha, what are you crying for? I'm not dead yet." Yang Xiaotian laughed heartily.

"Haha, boy, you haven't come to see me either." Zhou An's voice came from across Yang Xiaotian.

"Father, senior." Yang Tian laughed heartily. The two prison cells turned to ash. Xinyu had long since become a tearful mess; she had suffered too much, too much over the years.

That day, a terrible upheaval shook the entire Tianyang Continent. Three of the魔族's lairs on the continent were overturned, countless human cultivators were rescued, and the prestige of the Eastern Continent Alliance grew ever more terrifying.

"Just arrived and already leaving?" Xinyu was displeased. Why leave now, when the family had just reunited?

"The young couple hasn't seen each other for so long; it's only natural for them to go out and about." Yang Xiaotian laughed.

Yuanxia blushed deeply. Yang Tian scratched his head and said to those around him, "You all go back first. Ziqing, make sure you handle the matters I entrusted to you."

"Yes, Master!" Shi Ziqing nodded, extremely excited. They were about to establish the Heavenly Court!

This time, only Yang Tian and Yuanxia traveled far. Along the way, he told Yuanxia everything, leaving her dumbfounded—such a great fortune actually existed.

"Where are we going?" Snuggling in Yang Tian's arms, Yuanxia asked quietly.

"I wonder how Little Divine Herb is doing. There's a divine demon inside; I'm worried something might happen." Yang Tian smiled.

The Medicine Valley, though aloof, had also been drawn into this great war. However, the clan had a formation laid by the Medicine God, which ordinary people could not break.

When he arrived there again, he walked straight in. The formations were as if nonexistent to him.

"You... you're Yang Tian!" The Grand Elder looked as if he had seen a ghost. How had this guy gotten out?

"Yang Tian, it's really you! Where is the Little Princess? Where has she gone?" The Third Elder was overjoyed.

"Hmph, I should be asking you. Why did you close the formation back then?" Yang Tian did not give them a good look. Though the emergence of the divine demon was terrifying, the Medicine Valley was not weak.

The Grand Elder looked embarrassed. Indeed, they were to blame for what happened back then, but the divine demon was too terrifying; it was not something they could handle.

Arriving again at the sealed land, Yang Tian punched out. The Six Paths shattered; the Six Paths Divine Fist was terrifying, directly cleaving open the passage.

The group was stunned, as if they had swallowed goose eggs, scared out of their wits. How had this guy become so terrifying?

Once inside, Yang Tian sensed the divine demon's aura. He walked straight over, and without a word, he took out the Heavenly Emperor Sword and cut it down.

His figure appeared beside the Ancestral Well. Yang Tian glanced at it a few times, then a vertical eye split open on his brow, directly scanning inside.

Little Divine Herb floated within, its body enveloped in a celestial light. Using his Heavenly Eye, Yang Tian scanned it, a strange expression on his face. Little Divine Herb's true form was actually a person, and it carried an aura not of this world.

"Is that you, Brother Yang Tian?" A faint voice came.

"Little Divine Herb, it's me." Hearing this, Yang Tian was overjoyed. As the voice fell, Little Divine Herb walked out directly, beaming with joy. "Brother Yang Tian, I've finally seen you."

"Haha, everything's fine now. Let's go." Yang Tian's feet directly teleported away, not lingering in the Medicine Valley at all. He would not let Little Divine Herb stay here.

After leaving the Medicine Valley, Yang Tian stayed there for a while. He took out the Heaven-Splitting Drum and then made a trip to Fatty and Xiaoji's clan.