Since the Primordial Heavenly Sovereign had already put it that way, Lu Yang would seem overly pretentious if he continued to refuse. “In that case, thank you, Founding Ancestor.” He cupped his fists and bowed, then dripped blood onto the wupeng boat to become its master.

“Should I accompany you seniors to the outer world in two days then?” Lu Yang felt somewhat awkward. He could leave right now, but having just accepted such a gift, departing immediately would seem impolite.

For cultivators of their caliber, two days passed in the blink of an eye.

The Primordial Heavenly Sovereign waved with a smile. “How can a gift from me become a shackle on you? Feel free to leave now. You don’t have to consider our feelings.”

Lu Yang bowed once more to the Primordial Heavenly Sovereign and the other three immortal sect founders, then boarded the boat and flew out of the world.

Once the wupeng boat reached light speed, everything...