When system cheat becomes rampant!-Chapter 1185 - 782: Familiar Dao Embryos

Xiang Beifei used his own Yin and Yang source energy to make a hidden mark here, then recalibrated his direction, and flew out of this region for hundreds of miles before taking out the slab, relying on the slab’s Perception to continue forward.

Even he had to admit, seeing such an ancestral weapon left unused here was somewhat regrettable.

But no matter how regrettable, he couldn’t dwell on it here. The ancestral weapon he currently possessed was incomplete; he needed to find his own ancestral weapon first, and the rest he couldn’t worry about for now.

The slab’s waves led the way forward, and they followed along. Everywhere here was filled with towering mountain ranges, many places seemed eerie as if they’d suffered massive devastation, with landslides and earthquakes not out of the question. Along the way, they could see piles of bones stacked into hills.

After flying for approximately half an hour, suddenly a massive rumbling noise came from ahead, like something clashing, making the entire earth thunder, drawing their attention.

They all stopped, cautiously watching ahead.

"What’s ahead?" Li Qianluo asked suspiciously.

"Seems like masters are battling." Xiang Beifei stared at the distant area.

It was like a layer of red mist engulfed the place, and through it, peaks could be seen intermittently, while powerful vortexes rolled within the mist, accompanied by strong blue lightning tearing through the red mist, only to quickly disappear.

Intense waves rolled out from the red mist.

"Look, there’re people over there!"

Xiaohei, with his sharp eyes, quickly saw many people converging towards the red mist, seemingly drawn by it too. These were masters who had come in with them earlier, Xiang Beifei only recognized a few among them, most were unfamiliar.

"Should we go too?" Erha asked.

Xiang Beifei looked down at the slab in his hand, its waves pointed towards the red mist as well; proceeding further means passing through the red mist.

"Let’s go have a look."

Without any hesitation, since the target was clear, they had to see what was going on.

Considering there might be ancestral weapons here, Xiang Beifei temporarily put away the slab to avoid encountering the same kind later, and the two things fighting again.

The group quietly approached the red mist, outside of which many people had already stopped. Attracted by the noise were masters of various races, who were cautiously observing from outside, not rushing in.

"That person is from the Travel Dao race, Daoist Xing Bai, should be a mid-stage elder, the one next to him is Daoist Erguan from the Two Ways Race, I remember he’s a late-stage ascendant, a very unique race. Anything related to two belongs to their cultivation Dao..."

Luo Shanyou introduced the origins of the masters here to Xiang Beifei; many present were powerful old creatures of the races, usually focusing on quiet cultivation, seldom stepping out. However, Luo Shanyou had excellent intelligence, thoroughly knowing the background of the racial masters.

Though Xiang Beifei could deduce identities through the masters’ Dao embryos, knowing more wasn’t a bad thing.

Youmong, poking his head out of the pocket, curiously asked, "What is the Two Ways Race? Like Erha?"

"Ha, Erha, you’ve found your kind!" Xiaohei chuckled mischievously.

"Nonsense! How could I be compared with such types?" Erha rolled his eyes extravagantly.

"Don’t underestimate the Two Ways Race; their abilities are quite strong. The Dao embryos they cultivate are eerie, anything with ’two’ existing on you becomes a weakness in their eyes." Luo Shanyou explained.

"For example?" Youmong asked.

Xiaohei promptly interjected, "Like two eyes, two nostrils, two hands, two feet, two ears, my goodness! Erha, in their eyes, your whole body is full of weaknesses, even your name!"

Erha widened his eyes in disbelief and quickly said, "No, no, no, then you must not call me Erha anymore."

"If not Erha, then what? Wahaha?" Xiaohei teased, his eyebrows raising playfully.

Erha smirked, then curiously asked, "The Two Ways Race is so powerful, then are there Three Ways Race, Four Dao Race... Eight Dao Race? Are they more formidable?"

"These races do exist, but it’s not about the number being more powerful; it depends on the situation. For example, what on you is related to ’eight’? I bet very little." Luo Shanyou replied.

Xiaohei and Youmong both stared at Erha, instinctively touching their chins.

"His horns are eight centimeters!"

"The hair on his head is parted 80-20!"

"When turned human, he walks pigeon-toed!"

"Eighty percent chance he’s clumsy!"

"Loves to say nonsensical things!"

"When lying down, looks like a turtle!"

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Xiaohei and Youmong endlessly listed various "eight-related" traits of Erha, the two little fellows played off each other, talking so much it made Erha jump in frustration.

"You’re the turtle! I’ll turn you into a turtle right now!"

Erha snapped back, wanting to transform Youmong without pause, but Youmong tightly hugged Xiang Beifei, shouting, "Feifei save me."

Li Qianluo chuckled, Xiang Beifei couldn’t help but laugh as well, even Luo Shanyou shook his head helplessly.

"Alright, alright, don’t make such a fuss." Xiang Beifei said, rubbing Erha’s head.