Yes. The empty cave mansion, no other presence in sight.
How bizarre.
That supreme expert vanished like thin air, leaving nothing behind.
Mo Kai’s mouth was dry, he scattered his Qi Blood, scanning a radius of dozens of miles, but found nothing.
No signs of any living beings.
Disciple Hong Guo disappeared.
Supreme expert vanished.
The eerie silence enveloped the atmosphere, unsettling Mo Kai.
He felt like he was dreaming.
Were it not for the faint trace of supreme opportunity left within him, Mo Kai would have thought it was a genuine dream.
The inexplicable prophecy revelation.
Inexplicably demanding the Yangxiang Race to submit to Earth, and even more inexplicably ordering him to serve Su Qingfeng.
"Where exactly has that supreme expert gone!"
Standing dazed inside the cave mansion, Mo Kai fell into endless self-doubt.
Three prophecies.
First, the death of the supreme expert.
Second, the destruction of a city.
Third, granting me the supreme opportunity.
How foolish must one be to come up with such ridiculous prophecies.
Who really is this supreme expert?
Mo Kai frowned, scrutinizing the cave mansion, until finally, unable to contain himself, he punched through the cave wall.
He wanted to see if there were other opportunities hidden inside the wall.
Rumble!
Rumble!
Rumble!
Mo Kai vented his frustration by relentlessly breaking down the walls.
Unfortunately, he still found nothing, there was absolutely nothing here.
"Huh, a piece of bark!"
Suddenly, Mo Kai discovered a piece of bark on the brink of decay in a corner of the soil.
With trembling hands, he slowly opened the bark.
Inside was a blurry shadow of a martial artist, whose features couldn’t be discerned.
But Mo Kai could see a crucial name: Bijie Cave.
This was actually an image left by Bijie Cave before death, serving as its own tombstone.
Eight hundred years should have dissolved it, even Bijie Cave couldn’t have anticipated that the image would remain, but as Mo Kai opened it, the image finally expired.
Bijie Cave!
Mo Kai furrowed his brow, muttering the name.
Strangely unfamiliar, yet with a hint of inexplicable familiarity.
Bijie Cave.
Celestial Saint, Green Radiance Cave.
Both carry the surname Bi.
In the Yangxiang Race, Bi is a sacred surname, fit only for anyone inheriting the Celestial Saint legacy; otherwise, it’s unqualified.
Judging from the bark, this must be something from centuries ago.
Bijie Cave.
"I remember, in the Celestial Saint legend, Celestial Saint Green Radiance Cave supposedly had a younger brother.
"During the campaign to annihilate the Thunder Race, Celestial Saint’s brother was the mightiest Grand General, but alas, eventually died in battle.
"Could it be Celestial Saint’s brother didn’t die? Was the supreme expert I just saw actually Celestial Saint’s brother?"
Mo Kai licked his lips.
He suddenly realized his mind was not working well today.
"No, after so many years, Celestial Saint’s brother must have passed away, and what I saw was not a true supreme expert, but likely a Qi Blood illusion left by a supreme expert.
"Damn it, I should have realized earlier.
"No wonder the supreme expert vanished suddenly, no wonder his temper was so fierce, if he was Celestial Saint’s brother, it makes sense."
Mo Kai recalled carefully, the shadow on the bark and the supreme expert just now were both emaciated.
Understanding the whole story, he suddenly felt a sense of enlightenment.
He felt he discovered a shocking secret.
So, the opportunity he received came from Celestial Saint’s brother, the invincible Grand General from a thousand years ago.
But something felt amiss.
If it’s the invincible Grand General, the mysterious prophecies wouldn’t be baseless.
Could it truly be some kind of destiny revelation?
Mo Kai’s heart began to thump unexpectedly.
Such absurd yet mysterious prophecies, not fearing their absurdity, but fearing the lack of relatable material.
And Mo Kai’s mind was a total mess.
Guided by Bijie Cave’s name, he suddenly thought of some signs of Earth Martial Artists growing stronger.
Why did destiny command me to serve Su Qingfeng?
Is there any basis?
After mulling over it, Mo Kai was startled by his own thoughts.
Perhaps, there truly was a basis.
During the war against Jiangyuan Country, he had prepared thoroughly, theoretically there shouldn’t have been even a hint of failure, it was a complete sweep.
But where did the point of failure lie?
Indeed, it was all due to that beast Su Qingfeng.
If not for Su Qingfeng and his son Su Yue, Mo Kai had everything ready, dealing with a tiny weak country, there was no way he could lose.
Could it be that Su Qingfeng truly is Mo Kai’s nemesis?
Destined to serve him?
Pah!
Impossible, not even in the next life.
Mo Kai shook his head forcefully, hastily dismissing such distracting thoughts from his mind.
What nonsense.
Yet Mo Kai couldn’t forget the three prophecies.
What if, the Yangxiang Race truly loses a supreme expert, a city of millions is truly destroyed, what if Bijie Cave’s prophecies come true, then what should I do?
Which path to take?
Could the Yangxiang Race really face extermination from the other seven races?
This is no joke; according to records, the former Thunder Race was equally powerful, even several times stronger than the Yangxiang Race, but was wiped out nonetheless.
Really have to become Earth’s subordinates to survive?
Impossible.
These prophecies can never come true.
Mo Kai is a Ninth Grade, the basic judgment ability is intact.
"Speaking of which, where exactly has my disciple Hong Guo gone?
"A redeemer, what’s he redeeming? The entire Yangxiang Race? With just a Fourth-Grade Martial Artist? Utter nonsense!
"Huh, where did the pills I left here go?"
Mo Kai, after examining further, confirmed there was no supreme information left, then prepared to leave.
But before departing, he discovered the bag of Ninth-Grade pills he threw on the ground had vanished without a trace.
Unbelievable.
To Mo Kai, these Ninth-Grade pills were extremely important.
Though already at Ninth Grade, he didn’t need the pills much, but to form another faction later, researching Ninth-Grade pills was essential.
These were treasures passed down from the Eight Races Sacred Land, valuable for research.
One must realize, a Ninth-Grade with pills and one without pills follow entirely different paths.
Cang Ji, much younger than Mo Kai, was able to advance quickly because he had the pills, whereas Mo Kai’s journey to Ninth Grade was infinitely more arduous.
"Where did they go?"
Grinding his teeth, Mo Kai couldn’t fathom why things were so uncanny.
Clearly, he was the only person in the cave mansion, and Bijie Cave’s physical form was merely a Qi Blood embodiment; why would it need Ninth-Grade pills?
Uncanny.
...
"It’s uncanny, the location I targeted was far off.
"Where is this place exactly?"
Meanwhile, Mo Kai’s precious disciple Hong Guo was also cursing the unreliable Bijie Cave.
The direction Su Yue targeted was clearly in Jing Niao City.
But this was deep within the forest.
As far as the eye could see, there were only towering dark green woods, exuding intense oppression.
"Better find a beast to explore the way, this is too rough."
Su Yue dared not waste time, with his beast charm, the beasts had a favorable attitude towards him.
Before long, Su Yue managed to gather some intel.
Regrettably, it wasn’t the precise location of Jing Niao City.
Instead, it was 20 miles away, where two strong members of the Wuwen Race were contending, seemingly ready to fight.
Wuwen Race...aren’t they the human race!
Su Yue switched to human form, swiftly darting to the location the beast mentioned.
Could they be from the Divine Land military?
Finally, he saw two familiar shadows from afar.
Dad.
And Yao Chenqing.
Boom!
As fate would have it, just as Su Yue appeared, he saw Dad punch Yao Chenqing in the face.
The latter didn’t dodge, tearing through a dozen giant trees along the way, imagining how terrible that punch must be.
"Dad!"
With a startled shout, Su Yue hurried toward Su Qingfeng.
What is his reckless dad doing here again?
This is Cang Ji’s territory, very dangerous.
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