Although Du Yu was quite curious about the Void Realm, he clearly didn’t have time to study it right now.

His expression was solemn as he asked, "How long do you need to return to your peak state?"

The black-robed man said, "Void will do its best. Your Acupoint Home..."

Little Fen Yang suddenly spoke up: "Call him Master."

Du Yu looked at the Little Golden Crow in his arms and said softly, "No need to force him, it’s fine."

Little Fen Yang muttered, "Du Yu has inherited Master’s will."

The black-robed man was silent for a while. "Mas... Master’s Shenfeng Acupoint is filled with Spiritual Qi. Void will do its utmost to repair this body."

"Then come back and repair it. Focus up, I’ll wait for your news." Du Yu slapped a hand on the axe haft.

The pitch black War Axe wrapped in illusory lines instantly shattered and surged into Du Yu’s body.

Du Yu looked toward the Begonia Tree. "Shatang, bring me my bow."

For this trip to Kunlun, Du Yu had prepared thoroughly.

Previously, all his Demon Soldiers had been in the display cabinet in the study on the 16th floor of his home.

And ever since the Ice-colored Jade Marrow Bow had fallen, he’d taken from home the only bow he could still use—the Demon Soldier· Orange Juice.

He had acquired this bow in February of ’97, with a usage period of four years, so it was still far from expiration.

When Du Yu looked toward the Begonia Tree, he naturally saw the Celestial Cyan Porcelain on the Sea Reef.

A faint smile appeared on her face. "You’ve got a bit of that ’imposing without anger’ vibe now."

Du Yu silently shook his head, neither agreeing nor denying.

It was just that the situation was urgent and he was worried about Master Qing, that was all.

If conditions allowed, who wouldn’t want to be a happy little pencil?

Du Yu waited a moment, and saw the distant Begonia Forest sway; a charred bow was flung toward the beach.

"Nai~"

Bai Yujing leapt up, clamped the Orange Juice Bow in his jaws, and slowly landed before Du Yu.

"Orange Juice, I’m asking you for help again." Du Yu spoke softly, his fingers brushing along the charred Bow Arm all the way to the wooden Blade Edge at the tip.

The magma on the bow had long since cooled, also waiting for Du Yu to ignite it once more.

The Orange Juice Bow had only one Demon Arrow Array—the Repel Arrow Array.

When this array was activated, it could fire 1–5 Repel Arrows.

Ever since Du Yu had gotten the Ice-colored Jade Marrow Bow and its Sun and Moon Double Arrow Array, the Orange Juice Bow had been banished to the cold palace and placed in the display cabinet.

Now, picking up this old friend again, Du Yu’s heart was full of emotion.

The new love is gone, so I go looking for the old flame.

Damn, 𝒇𝓻𝓮𝓮𝙬𝙚𝒃𝒏𝓸𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝓬𝓸𝒎

I really am one tm trashy king~

"Let’s go!" Du Yu swung himself onto the Dust Spirit Deer and crooked a finger at Celestial Cyan Porcelain.

In fact, as Du Yu’s strength kept increasing, his "new loves" were also getting more and more numerous.

For example, the Tribulation Arrow, and for another, the Supreme Celestial Cyan Porcelain in front of him.

A stunning, gorgeous silhouette flashed past and merged into Du Yu’s body; he flipped his palm, pressing straight toward the Mountain Realm.

"Nai~~~" Urging the deer, Du Yu flew toward the Peak of All Mountains, muttering in his heart.

This king does like the new, but I don’t hate the old either.

Yes, I am indeed a little bit trashy...

But for every single one of them, I’m trashy with deep, deep affection!

Mm, that’s exactly it~

"Where’s the Tribulation Arrow?" Du Yu asked. Jia Rong Grass immediately offered up the Tribulation Arrow.

Du Yu nodded in satisfaction and once again spread the Bell Shadow. "We’re off, Jia Rong. Guard the house well."

The Ancient Demon Saint lightly swayed its blades of grass and waved goodbye, watching as Du Yu flashed out of sight.

Returning once more to the Kunlun Realm, Du Yu urged the deer to soar high.

The Void Axe had said that Master Qing had most likely drifted to somewhere near Kunlun Mountain!

Du Yu’s eyes were bright as he searched all around. At the same time, Celestial Cyan Porcelain once again cast the Demon Skill· Cloud Water Song.

Under the gloomy sky, in the pouring fine rain,

the Immortal Deer’s figure streaked rapidly by. The gray mist along the way scattered in all directions, leaving only a trail of white mist that traced the Dust Spirit Deer’s route.

"Hm? That is..." Du Yu’s eyes opened slightly. In the sense feedback carried by the icy rain, a humanoid outline appeared?

He couldn’t help the joy on his face as he looked off to the northeast.

However, under the double assistance of the Eye of Burning Sun and Cloud Water Song, Du Yu’s joyful expression gradually stiffened.

There were three humanoid outlines in the dense mountain forest, and with them was a group of tall, upright-walking goats!

Were they Cold Beasts?

Or ordinary creatures of the Celestial Treasure Race?

No... In this world filled with gray mist, even if there really were creatures of the Celestial Treasure Race, they would gradually degenerate into Cold Beasts.

And these people could actually coexist harmoniously with the Cold Beasts; their identities were obvious!

The Cold Race!

Celestial Cyan Porcelain: "Grab them and ask."

"You’d better not come out, in case the Cold Trees sense you and can’t tolerate me." Du Yu leaned down slightly as Bai Yujing plunged rapidly toward the forest.

Celestial Cyan Porcelain was full of relief; the now-calm Du Yu had finally understood her intentions.

The reason Du Yu could walk freely and unharmed around Kunlun Mountain was naturally because of the arrogance and conceit of the Youhan Tree.

Since Du Yu could run rampant with impunity, they obviously needed to maintain this current state.

If he really provoked the Youhan Tree into changing its mind and ordering an army to encircle and hunt Du Yu, that would be one hell of a show!

"Come back." Du Yu gently stroked the deer’s back. Xiaobai was very well-behaved, immediately turning into specks of Demon Breath and merging into his master’s body.

Du Yu leaned his back against a big tree, secretly observing as he called out in his mind, "Baojun."

In the Zhiyang Acupoint, the Desolate Silver Lynx rubbed its eyes groggily and let out a lazy nasal sound. "Mm?"

Du Yu tapped lightly with his feet and flickered through the treetop shadows. "Wake up, time to kill someone!"

In an instant, the Desolate Silver Lynx’s eyes snapped open.

Its pupils, which had been oval, shrank at once into vertical slits.

"Whoosh~" Du Yu swept a hand across his back; a colossal object appeared silently, then instantly burrowed into the ground.