Stealing the Heavens.

Chapter 69 I'm looking for them
Zi Dong led five independent cultivators, while Feng Qingwu led ten members of the Feng family. They flew north across the night sky on their swords.

The distance between the Azure Dragon Mountains and the Great Snow Mountains is 108,000 li. Even if a Void Breaking Realm cultivator did not eat or drink and travel through the void, it would still take nearly ten days.

Even with Zi Dong and Feng Qingwu's cultivation levels, it would take them more than a month to reach Langya City, which lies between the two, even at full speed.

The fifteen powerful individuals, all at the Star Refining Realm or above, made things much easier for the two of them.

The cultivation levels of the group from Ai Shang varied greatly, with many being inferior to Zi Dong and Feng Qingwu, resulting in a slower pace of travel.

"Let's rest!" As dawn broke, Zi Dong landed in a grove of trees and called out to Feng Qingwu and the others.

We have now flown out of the Azure Dragon Mountains and are about to enter a densely populated urban area. If we want to fly, we need to choose a remote place.

Otherwise, it would definitely attract the attention of various forces, which would allow Feng Yuntian to make preparations, and he probably wouldn't see Feng Qingwu.

"Uncle Ji, how about we take the flying boat instead?" Feng Qingwu landed beside Zi Dong and asked Elder Feng Ji, who was leading the way.

"Qingwu, traveling by flying boat will make too much noise and may alert Langya City." Elder Fengji did not say directly that it would scare Feng Yuntian away.

"But if we keep stopping and starting like this, when will we ever reach Langya City?!" Feng Qingwu was extremely anxious.

She already knew that Zhou Yunting had sent many elders and deacons, and that he would probably take action against Feng Yuntian. After all, he was her father, and she couldn't help but worry.

“If we take turns carrying the two of you and travel at full speed, we should be able to reach Langya City in about ten days.”

Elder Fengji glanced at the crowd that had fallen one after another, and then gave a special look at the rogue cultivators brought by Zi Dong, wanting them to express their opinions.

Carrying others while flying would consume even more energy, and these rogue cultivators are all penniless; I wonder how much compensation Zi Dong gives them.

"Elder Fengji, you can take Junior Sister Qingwu with you. I can keep up on my own," Zi Dong quickly declared. He, a grown man, was unwilling to be carried around by others.

"How are you going to keep up?!" Feng Qingwu glared at Zi Dong, suspecting that this guy was going to hold her back.

Zi Dong and Zhou Xinyu were whispering to each other at Longxian Lake, wondering if Zhou Yunting had assigned Zi Dong some kind of task.

"I can control nine flying swords, so my speed will naturally increase!" Zi Dong looked at Feng Qingwu arrogantly.

"Controlling nine flying swords can increase speed?!" Feng Qingwu looked at Elder Feng Ji strangely; she had never heard of such a thing before.

"I haven't tried it." Elder Fengji shook his head and looked at the others, but no one answered him. Why would anyone have so many flying swords for no reason?
It's not that having a strong divine sense is enough to control a bunch of flying swords. If Zi Dong hadn't mastered Zhou Xinyu's technique, even with his powerful divine sense, he wouldn't have been able to control them.

"Everyone, let's rest quickly, we still have a long way to go." Zi Dong found a tree, sat down, and began to cultivate cross-legged.

His speed increase was not due to his ability to control nine flying swords, but rather because of the purple aura coming from the east within his golden core.

Although he couldn't use the purple aura from the east within his golden core to fight, he could increase the speed of his flying sword.

Elder Fengji had been to the Great Snow Mountain several times, and was in charge of exchanging resources between the Yuntian Sect and the Qinglian Sword Sect.

Therefore, they were very familiar with the cities in the northern part of the Eastern Continent, and they led the group to remote places.

Besides Elder Fengji leading the way, the remaining nine elders of the Feng family flew with Feng Qingwu, while Zi Dong and five rogue cultivators followed behind.

Feng Qingwu felt much more relaxed and kept looking back at Zi Dong. She found that he was also relaxed and hadn't been led by the five rogue cultivators.

However, the flying sword beneath Zi Dong's feet was much larger, and it was shrouded in purple mist. Its speed was no slower than that of the five rogue cultivators.

"Didn't you say you were going to control nine flying swords? Why is there only one?!" During another break, Feng Qingwu leaned over and asked Zi Dong. "How do you know there's only one?" Zi Dong glanced at Feng Qingwu smugly: "I've already fused all nine flying swords together!"

"Do you think you're a weapon refiner?!" Feng Qingwu was so angry she almost kicked Zi Dong. Did he think flying swords could be fused together so easily?

"Weapon refiners forge flying swords, but I use my luck and spiritual roots to fuse nine flying swords into one larger one!" Zi Dong was even more proud of himself; he was far superior to weapon refiners.

"Tch, what's so great about luck and spiritual roots!" Feng Qingwu glared at Zi Dong jealously, then walked to the tree next to her to cultivate.

Although they traveled through remote areas, they often encountered other cultivators, as they also traveled during the day.

Feng Qingwu discussed with the elders of the Feng family and decided that they should all change into casual clothes, as the cultivators' robes of the Yuntian Sect were too eye-catching.

The five rogue cultivators naturally didn't need to change, and Zi Dong's storage ring also contained a lot of various clothes, all left behind by that young demon master.

Everyone changed into casual clothes, and their speed increased significantly. Elder Fengji no longer deliberately avoided them and flew at full speed to Langya City.

The five rogue cultivators had all traveled far and wide, searching for resources. With just a little identification, they could clearly identify which territory they were in.

Along the way, he kept introducing Zi Dong to the various forces nearby, the powerful figures in each force, and the rare resources in the area.

Zi Dong is their major employer, possessing valuable resources that they need, and they must take good care of him.

On this day, they arrived at a mountain range, and a rogue cultivator at the Star Refining Realm quickly reminded Zi Dong that demons often gathered in this area.

"It's alright, I'm looking for them!" Zi Dong waved his hand. He was least afraid of the demon race now, and he could eat whatever he wanted from the Eastern Purple Qi.

The five rogue cultivators looked at each other, wondering where Zi Dong got his confidence from. Even they, as powerful individuals, were not confident that they could escape unscathed from the demon race.

Although this mountain range doesn't have any towering peaks, it covers a considerable area and is home to several sects.

Elder Fengji also became cautious, urging everyone to travel at full speed and rest only after flying out of this mountain range, as many demons were gathered here.

When Zi Dong learned that there were demons gathered in this mountain range, he spread his divine sense to the fullest extent.

Donglai Ziqi can sense demon cultivators through his divine sense and will promptly warn them, because Donglai Ziqi has a strong liking for devouring demons.

Autumn in the Qinglong Mountains is like spring, but here it already feels like deep winter.

Before Zi Dong and his group could even fly out of the mountain range, they encountered a blizzard, and Elder Feng Ji had no choice but to lead them to take shelter.

Their direction was north, facing the howling blizzard, which not only greatly reduced their speed but also caused their energy consumption to increase dramatically.

It would be better to wait until the blizzard stops before traveling at full speed, which would not only reduce energy consumption but also avoid some dangers.

The demon, monster, and witch races love to take advantage of bad weather to cause trouble and set traps to capture Taoist cultivators.

Although Feng Qingwu was anxious, she knew the dangers of flying in a blizzard, so she could only wait patiently.

While cultivating in the makeshift cave, Zi Dong used his divine sense to carefully probe the surrounding activity.

This operation was conducted in the name of the Demon Hunters, and it was also the caravan's first business deal, so he had to ensure that everything went perfectly.

[Consuming 100 points of sixth-grade luck, this can devour two Heavenly Profound Realm demon cultivators.]

(End of this chapter)