Imperial Cultivation

In the next moment, its eyes shot out dazzling light, transforming into a bolt of lightning, tracing a "Z" in the air, swiftly shooting into the distance, disappearing.

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and continued walking forward.

Near the Elephant Beast, there shouldn’t be any larger, more powerful beasts, so it’s not that dangerous.

Now that his cultivation is stronger, and his Super Sense is heightened, he felt an urge to personally explore this Grotto Heaven.

With hands behind his back, he continued walking in one direction, heading west.

Walking a hundred meters west, a white light flashed before him, and the Elephant Beast appeared again.

It squatted on the top of the green grass, which stood as tall as a person, looking down at Chu Zhiyuan.

Chu Zhiyuan smiled at it, and a small White Dragon surged from his palm once more.

The small White Dragon parted from his palm and floated leisurely towards it.

It leapt forward, greeting the White Dragon, its tail once again merging with the White Dragon.

Its fur bristled again, as if charged with static electricity, and then it transformed into a bolt of lightning shooting off into the distance.

Chu Zhiyuan couldn’t help but laugh, finding it amusing.

He continued forward.

Sadly, after walking a mile, he still found nothing.

He simply took out a bowl from his sleeve, within which was Abyssal Water.

His Super Sense and Divine Essence merged with the Abyssal Water in the bowl, instantly conjuring the Divine Eye.

What the Divine Eye perceived within ten miles was all lush green grass.

Beyond ten miles, towering peaks stretched out, like several giant dragons spanning the heavens and earth, dividing the land.

Between the mountain ranges formed mighty rivers, their rippling waves shining.

Looking down from above, they resembled giant dragons meandering.

The mountains were like several Azure Dragons and Jade Dragons, while the great rivers were Silver Dragons.

In the distance, it seemed the Azure Dragons, Jade Dragons, and Silver Dragons were galloping and playing in the heavens and earth.

The Divine Eye concentrated once again, tracing time backward, seeing Divine Race beings rising, descending, darting, and battling upon the mountains and rivers.

As time pressed forward, several giant dragons were slaughtered and fell to the ground, forming these mountain ranges.

Dragon Blood spilled onto the land, forming vast forests.

Thus, the trees on these mountain ranges were tall and dense, yet bent and twisted like dragon forms, without a single straight tree.

He saw the one who felled the giant dragons was a lean young man holding a Longsword; the sword was ten meters long and could extend and retract.

This was the condensed Sword Aura, while the blade was merely a Short Sword with an ancient, mottled appearance.

The Sword Aura was purple-gold like polished bronze, vaguely patterned, and the patterns emitted radiant light.

The lean young man walked through the Void as if on solid ground, his form flickered with incredible speed; these giant dragons couldn’t react in time, even if they twisted their bodies desperately and fought back fiercely, their heads were swiftly severed.

As they disappeared into thin air, faint dragon shapes appeared around him.

Seeing this, Chu Zhiyuan’s spirit was awakened, then suddenly, darkness fell before him.

The Divine Eye had exhausted its spiritual power.

A gentle stream gushed in his mind, slowly restoring him, contemplating what he saw.

This young dragon slayer, with a dragon shadow emerging from him, had similarities with his Cloud Dragon Fist.

Could it be the Cloud Dragon Fist as well?

His Cloud Dragon Fist was of significant lineage, being a formidable legacy among Divine Clan Martial Arts?

However, what the young man used to slay the dragons was that sword and his astonishing movement technique.

He had practiced the Heavenly Dragon Introduction, knowing how strong the Dragon Body was, not to mention ordinary Treasure Sword, even Spiritual Artifacts couldn’t harm the Dragon Body.

The young man’s dragon-slaying like chicken-slaughtering might owe six or seven parts to the Treasure Sword in his hand.

Unfortunately, this kind of Treasure Sword should not be casually discarded; he’d likely carry it with him, and it may have left this world, returning to the Ancestral Land of the Divine Race.

A white light flashed before him.

The Elephant Beast again squatted on the green grass top, looking down at him eagerly.

Chu Zhiyuan chuckled.

His Divine Essence appeared to be of great benefit to it, especially the Divine Essence condensed from his Cloud Dragon Fist was even more beneficial to it.

To it, perhaps it was like Spiritual Pills And Elixirs, it had become addicted.

He shook his head, indicating no more.

He then continued forward, heading towards a great river.

Beyond ten miles, he could reach that great river, crossing it, he’d arrive at a Dragon Vein.

He wanted to witness firsthand the landscapes formed by giant dragons.

However, this grassy field isn’t easily traversed; it’s an Array.

If not for the Divine Eye, there’d be no way to see through this Array; otherwise, it would seem endless.

And the master of this Array was the Elephant Beast before him.

Anyone who enters this grassland would ultimately find themselves before the Elephant Beast.

After walking a few steps, the Elephant Beast blocked his path again, on the green grass, looking down at him.

Chu Zhiyuan shook his head with a smile, extending his palm, but did not condense Divine Essence.

The Elephant Beast’s pupils instantly narrowed, its snow-white fur billowing as if facing a strong wind.

A powerful pressure bore down.

Chu Zhiyuan, however, walked on indifferently, smiling at it.

"Wow!"

The Elephant Beast let out a peculiar cry.

The Miao Jing Spirit Water in Chu Zhiyuan’s mind rippled gently.

Dissipating the powerful impact entirely.

His steps remained steady.

The Elephant Beast cried "Wow" again.

Suddenly, in the Void around Chu Zhiyuan, faint Light Gates appeared.

Each Light Gate connected to a different space.

His figure flashed, as if shuttling between the Light Gates, finally returning to the original position.

At first glance, he hadn’t moved.

"Wawawawa!"

Amidst a string of cries, Chu Zhiyuan stood smiling at the spot, looking at the Elephant Beast, his face playful.

He knew that despite the Elephant Beast’s cute appearance, it was indeed very fierce, its wisdom not at all inferior to humans, perhaps even surpassing them.

Interacting with it was no different than with humans, and it could never be underestimated.

It transformed into a white light, shooting silently towards his chest.

Chu Zhiyuan raised his hand, delivering a Cloud Dragon Fist.

Divine Essence flowed, and the White Dragon faintly appeared.

In a dull thud, the white light turned into the Elephant Beast, which flew back, stopping in mid-air.

It hovered ten meters away, level with the green grass, its pupils erect, fierce light bursting forth.

Chu Zhiyuan continued to smile at it.

The smile still contained a playful undertone.

Then, rays of white light shot at him, all of which he blocked slowly and calmly with the Cloud Dragon Fist, one by one deflecting them.

Each time he deflected them in mid-air, and each time they returned to shoot at him again, the Elephant Beast showed its indomitable perseverance.

Chu Zhiyuan threw punches steadily, undisturbed, seemingly determined to confront it.

After over a hundred rounds of fierce battle between man and beast, they finally stopped.

The Elephant Beast stood on the grass tips, white steam curling from its head, its eyes blazing, its belly heaving violently.

Yet Chu Zhiyuan was calm and composed, as if he had never fought.

The difference was evident.

He sensed the Elephant Beast had thoughts of giving up, and reached out his hand again.

The Elephant Beast immediately perked up.

But Chu Zhiyuan’s hand didn’t show Divine Essence, nor did the White Dragon appear.

He reached out to the Elephant Beast again, smiling, showing goodwill.

Yet the Elephant Beast did not approach, instead disappearing in a flash.

Chu Zhiyuan shook his head.

He knew it wouldn’t be so easy.

He continued walking west, and when he had walked about a mile, he turned around.

The Elephant Beast was quietly standing on a blade of grass, staring straight at him.

Chu Zhiyuan reached out again.

This time, Divine Essence circulated and a small White Dragon appeared in his palm.

The small White Dragon was clearer than before, vivid and full of Spiritual.

A white flash.

The Elephant Beast had already arrived in his palm, colliding with the White Dragon.

The Heavenly Spirit Talisman in Chu Zhiyuan’s mind flickered.

In the next moment, the Elephant Beast heard his voice in its mind.

The Elephant Beast suddenly flew back, landing ten meters away on the grass tip, staring straight at him.

For the first time, Chu Zhiyuan saw an expression of wonder on its face.

Chu Zhiyuan smiled at it.

The effect of the Heavenly Spirit Talisman was extraordinary.

But even more extraordinary was what he said in its mind.

The words he said in the Elephant Beast’s mind were hello.

The Elephant Beast couldn’t speak human language, but could understand Divine Race language.

And this word was in the language of the Divine Race.

This made the Elephant Beast unable to resist showing wonder.

It knew that the Divine Race had already left and there were no Divine Race here anymore.

Yet Chu Zhiyuan had used the Divine Race language.

This made it suspect Chu Zhiyuan was of the Divine Race.

Besides the Divine Race, no other race could master the Divine Race language.

Chu Zhiyuan had no choice but to do this.

He couldn’t produce Divine Race speech with his mouth, but could speak in his mind.

Through the Heavenly Spirit Talisman, he could directly convey it to the Elephant Beast’s mind.

The Elephant Beast was indeed extremely amazed.

It had profound reverence for the Divine Race.

Seeing Chu Zhiyuan as part of the Divine Race, its attitude fundamentally changed.

Chu Zhiyuan believed that even if he forced it to submit through battle, it would never yield.

But with the Divine Race, it was different.

After subduing it through battle, it also believed he was of the Divine Race, resulting in a totally different outcome.

The Elephant Beast stared at Chu Zhiyuan, its eyes growing brighter.

Its gaze seemed to see the best prey.

Chu Zhiyuan smiled in response.

A White Dragon appeared again in his palm, and he gently sent it forth.

The White Dragon swam in the air, seemingly coming to life, while circling above his head.

This time, the Elephant Beast paid no heed to the small White Dragon, only fixing its gaze on Chu Zhiyuan, its pupils growing ever brighter.

Chu Zhiyuan shook his head.

The small White Dragon drilled into his Bai Hui acupoint and disappeared.