At this moment, Hongyue focused her thoughts and flashed a smile towards Chu Mo, "My treasure of a nephew, your auntie owes you a big favor," she said, and then, Hongyue's figure also whooshed and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Imperial Master of Purple Smoke deeply looked at Chu Mo, then said, "Although you are my junior disciple brother, this time, you are my teacher!" Having said that, Purple Smoke also vanished.

Many people instantaneously left from this small world's plaza. Some managed to bid farewell and thank Chu Mo, while others did not even have the time to greet him before they directly departed.

At their level, most of the time, what they lack is not accumulation but an epiphany!

There is an old saying from the ancients: "To hear of the Way in the morning and die content in the evening is enough!"

This saying describes the difficulty of epiphanies; once one has an epiphany and enters the way, even death would bring satisfaction.

These great cultivators, their accumulation and experiences have all reached the utmost limit they could achieve. Without external influences, the realization of successful enlightenment is incredibly difficult. This is the reason behind the phrase "For the Supreme, there is no path to take."

In fact, not only for these Quasi-Supreme cultivators and peak Emperor Realms, the impact of Chu Mo's words on the entire Cultivation Realm is quite profound.

In the short term, he influenced those who stand at the very pinnacle of the Cultivation Realm. But if these words were to spread and ferment, then they would influence countless generations to come!

Because every cultivator in Luotian Immortal Domain understands that from the Foundation Establishment onward, one should contemplate the Way. Thus their combat strength is far greater than that of the cultivators from the Heavenly Realm.

Although it's not exaggerated to the point where an Emperor Realm can defeat a Supreme, at the very least, against an opponent of the same realm, almost no one from the Yanhuang domain could rival a cultivator from Luotian Immortal Domain.

Time flows like water, and five years have passed.

The overall situation in the Yanhuang domain's cultivation world has improved a lot compared to ten years ago!

Luo Jue was the first to return after his enlightenment. This once "King of the Heavenly Road," now with his cultivation, has successfully reached the brink of the Quasi-Supreme Realm. Were it not for the world's laws holding him back, he could have stepped into the Supreme Realm!

Upon his return, Luo Jue knelt before Chu Mo, offering deep respects.

This was the true passing of the torch and the imparting of teachings!

Even though Chu Mo's age and realm were not as great as his, Luo Jue had to acknowledge this favor.

The brink of the Supreme Realm, ah! The Ancestor of the Blood Demon of old times, was also at this realm. Yet he had the audacity to challenge even the Supremes.

Now, Luo Jue had that same confidence. An invincible conviction that he once lost, he has now found again.

Following Luo Jue's return, Hongyue also came back, having reached the same domain as Luo Jue—the brink of the Quasi-Supreme Realm!

Just a bit more, and she could truly achieve the Way!

But that bit is an uncrossable chasm by human abilities, for it is the law of the entire Yanhuang domain.

Purple Smoke also stepped into the peak of the Quasi-Supreme Realm, though still a step away from the absolute peak. However, reaching that domain was just a matter of time for her.

Purple Smoke was especially happy, rarely pulling Chu Mo with her to drink upon returning. Then, insisting on having a sparring match with her junior disciple brother.

Only two outsiders were present during this battle. One was Luo Jue, and the other was Hongyue. In fact, they both wanted to verify their skills against Chu Mo's, but neither felt it was appropriate to ask. Since Purple Smoke and Chu Mo shared a sibling bond through their sect, she had fewer reservations.

Above the Heavenly Realm, in the deep expanse of the endless sky.

Chu Mo stood erect in the void, facing Purple Smoke.

The aura surrounding Purple Smoke had completely changed from the past. The pressure of a Quasi-Supreme constantly affected Heaven and Earth.

Her figure was graceful, her appearance beautiful, standing there she seemed like a celestial maiden descended to the mortal plane. Yet the pressure she emitted made it seem as though even Heaven and Earth could hardly contain her.

"Junior brother, be careful," Purple Smoke whispered and then made her move.

A whip condensed by the law lashed fiercely towards Chu Mo.

Snap!

A shocking disturbance echoed through the vast canopy of the sky!

The void itself seemed to split where the whip passed.

Just that power alone could easily tear apart an Emperor Realm practitioner of the Ninth Heaven!

Chu Mo's eyes were profound; sharp divine lights shot from them, filled with the power of endless laws, and locked onto Purple Smoke's law-condensed whip. Then, with a slight shift of his gaze.

A mysterious power of the laws directly wrapped up the whip as if a pair of large hands... grasping the law whip, tore it forcefully!

"Heaven!" Hongyue, who was observing from a distance, couldn't help but exclaim.

Her surprise wasn't on account of Purple Smoke's strength; a Quasi-Supreme peak should demonstrate such powerful combat strength. She was astonished by Chu Mo's capability!

For Chu Mo was using his cultivation path to suppress the divine abilities of a cultivator whose realm was higher and deeper than his.

Is such a thing possible?

"He is truly powerful..." Luo Jue also couldn't help but praise. He too saw what Chu Mo was doing and was filled with endless emotions. The invincible conviction did not vanish, but he knew very well that even now, facing Chu Mo, he would probably still be easily suppressed!

Over these ten years, Chu Mo seemed unchanged, but how far his cultivation path had actually progressed, no one knew except Qi Xiaoyu!

Crack!

The law-condensed whip in Purple Smoke's hand was directly torn apart by the divine light shot from Chu Mo's eyes. Then, in the next moment, Purple Smoke suddenly became motionless.

Her face bore a trace of frustration, revealing a daughter-like demeanor, as she pouted resentfully, "No more playing, this is really boring. Can't you let me win just a bit?"

Chu Mo gave a wry smile, then released his lock on Purple Smoke.

Luo Jue slightly closed his eyes, speculating for a while, then with a wry smile said, "Even I, at this point, would have probably lost."

Hongyue glanced at Luo Jue, "Me too."

"With the young master around, perhaps in ten years when facing the Demon Clan, we might really have a chance," Luo Jue murmured.

...

Lingdan Hall.

Below Liuling Mountain.

Liu Yun looked at her father, "I feel that, with him here, maybe in ten years when the Demon Clan descends, we really might have a chance." As she said this, she glanced at a charming and enchanting woman beside Liu Chuanshan, "Mother, shall I go now?"

The woman nodded gently at Liu Yun, a loving look flashing in her eyes, and softly said, "When you meet that Elf Clan princess, remember to apologize for me. Although this matter isn't really related to her, there's still some karma involved. Although she turned misfortune into blessing because of it, she also went through hardships. Go and apologize for me."

The woman repeated the apology twice, while Liu Chuanshan by her side looked at her with an affection-filled face.

This charming and enchanting woman was none other than Bingyan, the natural-born daughter of the most powerful and influential Great Demon Lord of the Demon Realm.

Bingyan was a name she chose for herself; the name she had in the Demon Clan had been deliberately forgotten by her. She no longer wished to be a princess of the Demon Clan; she just wanted to be a human woman. To live a stable and secure life from now on would be the greatest happiness for Bingyan.

Liu Feng had already left Liuling Mountain a few years ago to go to Piaomiao Palace, where she became a member of the honorary Elder Group of Piaomiao Palace.

The honorary elders of Piaomiao Palace now were different from those ten years ago.

Back then, the young adults and some of the powerful figures who joined Piaomiao Palace did so voluntarily, but their status somewhat stood aloof. That was because, compared to the Ten Great Patriarchs of Piaomiao Palace, they were far too low in realm.

But now things were different!

From the moment Chu Mo took everyone into the heavenly road, the rise of Piaomiao Palace had become an unstoppable force.

Five years ago, all direct descendants of Chu Mo in Piaomiao Palace had already reached the Emperor Realm or higher. Moreover, they all possessed supreme inheritances and had listened to Chu Mo's teachings from early on, beginning to comprehend the dao from a young age.

Therefore, when this group of people stepped into the Emperor Realm, their combat strength became so formidable that it instilled fear in those young adults from the past!

Take, for example, the most belligerent Si Tutu, who wielded a supreme bow found among the collections of Qin Cang and the Blood Demon Ancestor by Chu Mo in the past. With her at the eighth layer of the Emperor Realm, she nearly swept away all the Emperor Realm cultivators. Even those at the ninth layer of the Emperor Realm found her incredibly troublesome upon encounter.

She was too powerful!

The only ones who could deal with her were certain individuals among that group.

For example, Hua Xiaoya, who always disliked the arrogant Si Tutu. Though they were on good terms privately, calling each other sisters, they were always vying with each other on the path of cultivation.

However, every time, it was difficult for either to come out on top. Hua Xiaoya with a Rotten Iron Sword, Si Tutu with a supreme bow; neither could really do anything to the other.

Even Miao Yi Niang and Shen Xingxue, whose natural talents were slightly inferior, gradually fell behind in terms of realm. But they had also entered into the third layer of the Emperor Realm. This was mainly due to Chu Mo constantly taking them into the heavenly road. Talent is something innate, with which each person is born. No matter how much effort one puts in afterwards, or how many resources one throws at it, there's still a limit.

But Miao Yi Niang, Shen Xingxue, and the others did not feel depressed. Considering they had reached this far, it was already a great stroke of luck. Their rate of improvement might not be fast, but they were still steadily advancing and hadn't truly hit a dead end, so they were already very content.

Thus, up to this point, most of Chu Mo's direct lineage from Piaomiao Palace had stepped into the rank of high-level Emperor Realm cultivators. Coupled with what Chu Mo had done for the Heavenly Realm, Piaomiao Palace had now become the most prestigious sect in the entire Cultivation Realm.

Even the Chu Clan from an epoch ago was no fiercer than them.

Under such circumstances, seeking the position of an elder within Piaomiao Palace had become not so easy.

Of course, Liu Feng was also outstanding enough, and it wasn't entirely because his sister had a connection with Chu Mo. After becoming an elder of Piaomiao Palace, Liu Feng also made great contributions to the sect. Naturally, his rate of progression was remarkably fast!

So much so that ten years later, Liu Yun could no longer hold back her eagerness to visit that miraculous place.

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