Qi Zhiheng refused to admit he would feel embarrassed, and retorted, "It's basically impossible for you to go back to Earth to see your parents. Unless you have a celestial artifact that can travel through the void, or you break through to the Mahayana stage, I advise you to forget about the first one. You simply can't find a celestial artifact if you don't ascend. As for breaking through to the Mahayana stage..."

Yang Yitian asked, "How is it?"

"It's not impossible for you to break through to the Mahayana stage with your Heavenly Spiritual Root aptitude. However, the lifespan of a mortal is only about a hundred years, and your parents have already lived for nearly half their lives. Your idea of ​​breaking through to the Mahayana stage within a few decades is simply wishful thinking." Qi Zhiheng shook his head as he spoke, not optimistic about Yang Yitian's unrealistic ideas.

Upon hearing these words, Yang Yitian immediately deflated.

Seeing that Yang Yitian had suddenly lost his previous liveliness, Qi Zhiheng couldn't help but wonder if he had spoken too harshly, and immediately regretted his loose tongue.

As they walked, they reached the edge of the crevice. Before them lay a thick white fog, and neither of them knew what kind of world lay beyond it.

Qi Zhiheng wouldn't take the risk.

This place is so small that you can't really see anything by observing it any further.

Finding the place rather boring, Yang Yitian simply plopped down on the ground, not wanting to leave, and gazed at the night sky, admiring the moonlight.

"This moon is so round and big, it's so beautiful! We couldn't see a moon like this when we were on Earth." Yang Yitian was mesmerized when suddenly the moon opened one of its eyes.

Yang Yitian was startled by the sudden appearance of the eye. He screamed and jumped into Qi Zhiheng's arms, wrapping his legs tightly around his waist and burying his head on his shoulder, not daring to look up. His voice trembled as he said, "There, there's an eye on the moon!"

Qi Zhiheng was speechless at his actions: "It's just an eye, what are you afraid of?"

Yang Yitian, an Earthling, was momentarily stunned by such a bizarre event! Only then did he realize that this was a fantasy world all along! Thinking this, he raised his head, his eye still fixed on the moon.

He soon stopped finding the eyes frightening; the round mass quickly split open and gradually transformed into a creature curled up in a circle.

The creature slowly stretched out its body, raising its head and extending its limbs, displaying a noble and elegant posture. It shook its moon-white fur, and its entire body radiated a faint light.

The elegant creature then ran a few circles in mid-air, which reminded Yang Yitian of the reindeer carrying Santa Claus.

The creature walked slowly and steadily through the air towards them.

At this moment, the bright moon hanging in the sky disappeared without a trace. Yang Yitian opened his mouth wide in curiosity. This creature was actually transformed from the moon?

Qi Zhiheng raised his hand and closed Yang Yitian's chin: "If you keep it open any longer, you'll start drooling!"

Yang Yitian touched the suspicious mark on the corner of his mouth and realized that he was still in Qi Zhiheng's arms. He had even forgotten to take advantage of Qi Zhiheng just now!

Yang Yitian asked, "What is that?"

“That’s a moon beast.” Qi Zhiheng accepted Yang Yitian’s somewhat admiring gaze.

"You're amazing! You know everything," Yang Yitian praised.

Qi Zhiheng said modestly, "It's alright, it's alright."

Looking at Qi Zhiheng's lips curling up into a wide smile, Yang Yitian thought to himself: This guy is really a hypocrite!