Divine Seal: From a Heavy Sword to Slicing Through the Holy Demon Continent

After more than twenty days of instruction and training, coupled with the influence of real human presence, they became somewhat unaccustomed to it.

“Old Xiao, those kids outside are still hesitant and timid; they haven’t taken that step yet.”

"Right now, they're still stuck in their own selfish interests and won't let us go out to strengthen humanity as a whole. Let's just be patient a little longer!"

"We cannot leave this place easily!"

Shu Yongxiao remained silent for a long time, feeling the chill in the sealed cave. Finally, looking at the place where the golden vortex disappeared, he said with a sense of melancholy.

Xiao Huo did not refute: "Haoyu is a really talented kid. He might actually grow to a level we can't even imagine."

"And then there's Haochen. Although he chose the path of the Guardian Knight, his talent is undeniable, and he could achieve great things quickly if he wanted to switch careers."

“I’m afraid those timid little guys outside won’t be able to teach these two children well, and their genius will be buried in the dust, ultimately unable to turn the tide.”

Many of the Eternal Heroes share this attitude; over the past twenty-odd days, they have truly witnessed the resilience of the two brothers.

Long Haoyu's resilience goes without saying, but Long Haochen's resilience is also highly commendable, as he has always adhered to his beliefs.

During the cultivation process, I never complained about the hardship. No matter how difficult the target was, I would find a way to complete it.

Xiao Huo was very worried that the two brothers would be overlooked, and they were just as worried that the two brothers would be misled by outsiders.

"Let's think about this matter again!"

"We're all old now, but we still need to make the most of our abilities!"

"Although I really want to go out and settle accounts with those little guys, after all these years, what we really need to stick to is to dedicate our final value at the most critical moment."

Shu Yongxiao made the decision and persuaded Xiao Huo to give up these ideas.

Finally, he added, "Especially Haoyu, I felt a very comfortable aura emanating from him."

"Moreover, he has often mentioned our trip before. We should trust this child. That day is not far away."

Xiao Huo remained silent.

Hearing Shu Yongxiao's words, he slowly nodded.

"With this child around, as long as he can grow up, the real decisive battle will not be far away."

"At that time, it was indeed time for us old bones to go out and burn the last of our lives."

"When that day comes, I want to go see the father of these two children after I leave. Haochen's unwavering choice to protect the path of the knight is partly due to what he has been influenced by from a young age."

“Their father has a lot of problems and needs to be investigated.”

Shu Yongxiao nodded and said, "I also feel there are many reasons behind this. Take me with you when you come, so I can see what kind of person the father of these two children is."

Xiao Huo tacitly accepted Shu Yongxiao's suggestion, and after a long while, he headed back into the depths of the cave, back to the coffin where he had lain for six thousand years.

……

In the Holy Mountain of Knights.

The place where the little white beast first created the golden vortex.

Long Haoyu and Long Haochen returned to this place, looking at the familiar scenery of Knight's Holy Mountain.

The experiences of the past twenty-odd days are becoming increasingly vivid in the memories of the two brothers.

Long Haochen's strength has improved a lot, but he is not very happy.

Especially when he looked at the little coal ball and the white little beast still fighting on his brother's shoulder.

"Brother, there's only half a day left before the thirty days are up. It seems like there won't be enough time to find a suitable monster partner in half a day."

"It seems my only option is to try my luck at the top of the temple and see if I can find a suitable monster companion from another plane."

Long Haochen adapted to returning to the scene in Knight's Holy Mountain, but felt somewhat lost.

"Don't worry, since the magic array at the top of the temple exists, there must be a reason for its existence."

“The magical beasts in other planes may not be inferior to those in our native world. Perhaps with a bit of luck, they might even gain the approval of a divine beast.”

"We two brothers seem to be very good at gambling, just like how we were able to receive so much guidance from our ancestors in the past twenty days."

Long Haoyu patted his younger brother on the shoulder, comforting him gently.

While comforting his younger brother, Long Haoyu also looked at the little coal ball and the white beast, who were addicted to fighting.

The two little ones have been fighting non-stop ever since they first started fighting when they were about twenty days old.

As soon as they get enough rest, a new round of bickering begins, with neither side giving an inch and both wanting to dominate the other.

In terms of winning or losing, the two little guys are evenly matched, a 50/50 situation.

No matter who loses, they will definitely stir up trouble again next time and continue to fight.

This cycle repeats endlessly.

"These two little guys are really a handful; all they do is fight all day long."

"Little Coal Ball is one thing, but this little white beast seems to be just as competitive."

"Based on my judgment, once Haoyue arrives on the Holy Demon Continent, is this little guy really going to start fighting with Haoyue too?"

As Long Haoyu pondered these matters, he suddenly felt very uneasy about the little white beast.

He still vividly remembers the scene of the little coal ball and the white beast fighting on the first day.

Little Coal Ball bared its teeth and stepped forward, then the white beast swung a big punch at it.

It looks like a tiny lump the size of a palm, but when it fights, it's so decisive and direct—truly a raging little beast online beating people up.

Unable to make any decisions about these matters, Long Haoyu simply stopped thinking about them.

Instead of overthinking, it's better to wait until that moment arrives and see if the little white beast is also a big jerk who attacks Haoyue.

In any case, the little white beast has already been labeled as restless, and only more facts can prove just how restless it can be.

Calming their minds, Long Haoyu led Long Haochen to meditate and rest here. They did not meditate or cultivate to break the rules of the Knight's Holy Mountain, but simply consolidated what they had learned in the past twenty days.

Half a day passed in this meditation and rest, and the tokens used by the two brothers to judge the specific strength of the magical beasts and whether they were friendly or aggressive were taken out again.

As soon as the time came, a crimson-gold light emanated from the token, enveloping the two brothers in a golden halo.

Chapter 79 At the Summit of the Sacred Mountain, the Bright Moon Arrives

The light shimmered, and the scene before the two brothers' eyes returned to its original state.

The one-armed old man and Ye Hua were both here, waiting bitterly for thirty days without the two brothers coming out. The one-armed old man was a little better, only frowning slightly, but Ye Hua rushed straight up.

They saw a small white beast standing on Long Haoyu's shoulder, but no magical beast companions were seen around Long Haochen.

Her heart leaped into her throat, and her voice tinged with bitterness: "Haochen, has this meant you haven't gained the approval of your Warcraft partners?"

The one-armed old man remained silent, but secretly wondered if it was because Long Haochen had too high standards that he hadn't gotten any magical beast companions.

Just as he was wondering, Long Haochen said somewhat embarrassedly, "Teacher, senior, I really haven't gained the recognition of the monsters."

"Apart from the very beginning when I entered Knight's Holy Mountain, no other magical beast was willing to get close to me."

The one-armed old man was somewhat surprised. Long Haochen's achievements were not as great as Long Haoyu's, but at less than fourteen years old, he had already reached the cultivation level of a Great Knight. There was no reason why he should not be recognized by the magical beasts.

But reality is often harsh; Long Haochen was teleported out of the Knight's Holy Mountain without gaining anything.

Ye Hua yanked his hair hard: "What the hell is the heavens doing now! How could your talent possibly prevent any magical beasts from wanting to be near you?"

"With your talent, those magical beasts should be fighting over you to be their partner! Is this damned fate deliberately playing a cruel joke on us, master and disciple?!"

Ye Hua was extremely excited. He was certain that Long Haoyu and Long Haochen could achieve great things, and that the talents of the Sons of Light were enough to earn them the recognition of level nine magical beasts.

In the end, Long Haochen followed in his footsteps. At least he had a Mountain-Shaking Eagle willing to be close to him, but Long Haochen had nothing.

And there's Long Haoyu here...

Ye Hua felt a mix of emotions, glancing out of the corner of his eye at the little white beast that was fast asleep on Long Haoyu's shoulder.

He looked at it from every angle, but he couldn't identify what kind of creature the white beast was, nor could he sense any powerful aura emanating from it.

Haoyu and Haochen are truly two oddballs, with such great talent, yet they are not as fortunate as they are by chance.

"That's really strange. With your talent, are all those magical beasts blind? Not a single one of them is willing to get close to you?"

The old man was somewhat surprised, and sighed softly, saying, "It seems that the only option left is to take you to the top of the temple to try your luck."

Then, the old man looked at Long Haoyu. He shared the same opinion as Ye Hua: the white beast was truly a weakling in combat.

"Your name is Haoyu, right? A Great Earth Knight who's not even fourteen years old. I can make an exception for you one more time. Would you like to try your luck at the summit of the Holy Mountain?"

Ye Hua understood the old man's meaning and immediately looked at the white beast with a displeased expression.

With just a word from Long Haoyu, he would kill the little white beast without hesitation.

Long Haoyu bowed and said, "Thank you for your kindness, senior, but I won't accept it. Let Haochen try his luck!"

Ye Hua slapped his forehead hard, looking utterly dejected, and the more he looked at the white beast, the more annoyed he became.

"Cuckoo-"

The little white beast woke up.

They seemed to sense something was amiss.

After quickly getting up, he stood on Long Haoyu's shoulder and glared at the one-armed old man and Ye Hua.

It stood up by supporting itself with its two little paws, and put its other two little paws on its waist.

Its tiny mouth opened and closed very quickly, making little noises that were hard to understand.

Ye Hua: "..."

One-armed old man: "..."

The white beast's reaction completely baffled the two of them.

This tiny little thing is so unique?

The one-armed old man sighed again, took out a golden token, and with a wave of his sleeve, a golden light screen enveloped the four of them.

Above the light screen, six strange symbols appeared one after another, causing the surrounding space to distort.

A golden light shone as the four appeared in a huge cave, with pale gold gems embedded in the cave walls.

"Haochen, this is one of the teleportation arrays at the top of the temple. Walk to the middle of the teleportation array and sit down. After I activate the array, you will feel it."