The old monk shook his head, "It's nothing."

"Thank you so much," Chu Mo bowed deeply, even though from start to finish, that young man in green had not revealed who he was, nor had he pointed out who he himself was.

But Chu Mo was very clear, the other party might not know his name, but definitely knew it was him... that he had spoiled their big plan!

Although Chu Mo still found it hard to understand why the other party had come directly to the Buddhist temple, this time he certainly owed a huge favor to the temple!

"The old monk has said that this causality is also related to the Buddhist temple. Therefore, there is no need for you to express thanks," the old monk said solemnly, taking a few difficult breaths, then smiled at Chu Mo and gestured for him to sit beside him.

Chu Mo, somewhat concerned, looked at the old monk and wanted to offer him a few elixirs but was refused, so he could only sit quietly there.

The old monk said, "This place... is a land of big cause and effect, blessed with the power of all Buddhas, it allows no evil or heterodox practices, but at the same time, it is also a land of immense causality. Whichever party touched by big cause and effect comes here, the other, if their realm is extremely profound, then they can easily sense it. And on you, Master Chu..." there are obviously not just one or two attachments of great cause and effect. But luckily, not all causes and effects are bad ones."

The old monk spoke with difficulty, and Chu Mo also listened with some confusion.

The old monk continued, "One cause and effect has already been resolved, at least, his true self only knows that the Buddhist temple harbored his matter, but will not know any information about you. This, for you, is also a fortunate thing."

Chu Mo showed gratitude and wanted to say something, but the old monk gently waved his hand, "Words of gratitude are unnecessary, because this is already a place of causality. It is also a place where cause and effect are settled. The just resolved cause and effect, the old monk can block for you, but the next cause and effect, the old monk is helpless. You must break through it yourself."

"Hm?" Chu Mo was slightly startled and looked at the old monk.

The old monk, with a deep significance, said to Chu Mo, "It is somewhat related to your origins."

Upon saying that, the old monk formed a seal with his hands, and a power imbued with the principles of time and space instantly enveloped Chu Mo.

Chu Mo's figure vanished from that place in an instant.

After doing all this, the old monk, with a retching sound, spat out another mouthful of fresh blood. However, his face showed a trace of relief as he murmured, "If he gets through this time, the old monk is willing to pay the price with his own life, to close the Buddhist temple for a hundred years, to buy you enough time!"

Saying this, the old monk sat cross-legged and began silently reciting scriptures.

A strand of ancient prayer beads was gently slid by the fingers of the old monk.

Chu Mo found himself standing above the Buddhist temple's firmament, the entire landscape below in full view, including the old monk sitting cross-legged chanting scriptures. But strangely, he couldn't hear any sound coming from below! It was as if he and the Buddhist temple, so close at hand, were in two completely different worlds!

Chu Mo's heart was filled with astonishment; he knew he had been brought here by the old monk. But why? Chu Mo was somewhat puzzled. Yet, it was that sentence from the old monk that he simply couldn't calm down from.

"It is somewhat related to your origins..."

For Chu Mo, this was simply the biggest obsession on his path of cultivation!

After all, who in this world would wish to lose their parents from birth and then never know their true identity for an entire lifetime?

How utterly desolate was that?

Even the best lives cannot break that obsession.

Yet, Chu Mo, standing in the void now, was filled with bewilderment in his heart: Where exactly is this place? What "big cause and effect"... is related to my origins?

At that moment, a figure approached, streaking across the sky like a long rainbow, from the depths of the vast and distant cosmos.

In the blink of an eye, he was in front of Chu Mo.

This was an excessively young man who appeared to be only seventeen or eighteen years old. His eyes seemed to contain the birth and death of stars, immeasurably deep. His sword-like brows angled into his temples, his hair tied up, adorned with a golden crown that held the hair in place.

The young man was wearing white garments with bright yellow gold thread embroidered at the edges, exuding an air of immense luxury.

Upon arriving in front of Chu Mo, he looked down from above, examining Chu Mo for a long time before coldly speaking, "You... are you the 'bastard'?"

The confusion in Chu Mo's eyes instantly sharpened as he stared unflinchingly at the young man, "Who are you calling a bastard?"

"Of course, I am referring to you. Is there a second person here?" The young man's lips curled into a mocking smile as he said, "I thought you were someone formidable, but it seems you are just so-so. Yes, inheriting your father's high-sounding yet worthless ancestral realm body, blended with the exalted Purple Gold bloodline... If it weren't for that Purple Gold bloodline, how would a bastard like you be worth the trouble of me coming all this way? However, your life ends here! The noble Purple Gold bloodline should not be tainted by a bastard like you!"

"What on earth are you?" Chu Mo glared at the young man, feeling an urge to strike immediately.

"Heh, getting mad from embarrassment? Ah... my little cousin, you really cannot take criticism. How regrettable that my aunt... had such confidence in you... no, had unbounded confidence! She said that one day, you would turn the heavens upside down. But for a mixed-blood mongrel like you to become a supreme, that would be difficult, right?" The young man did not hide his disgust and ridicule for Chu Mo as he taunted coldly.

But his words held too much information!

So much so that although Chu Mo very much wanted to draw Heaven Slaying and fight the young man to the death, he had to suppress the roaring desire to kill deep inside. He coldly stared at the young man, "I do not understand the meaning of your words. We don't know each other, and there is no feud between us. Why do you come to insult me for no reason?"

"Of course, you don't recognize me because you simply do not possess that qualification!" the young man said with an indifferent smile. "You want to know about your origins, don't you? Rest assured... I will not tell you! My purpose here today is just one, to eliminate you! The Purple Gold bloodline does not need a mongrel with impure blood like you!"

Clang!

Chu Mo was enraged beyond tolerance. Holding Heaven Slaying in his hand, he pointed it at the young man and said word by word, "If you won't tell me, then so be it. One day, I will find out myself! You repeatedly insult me, slander my kin, and today, even if I die... I will take you with me!"

"Is that Heaven Slaying? Indeed, it is a fine blade, but... it is incomplete, a broken sword, that's all," the young man commented casually after glancing at Heaven Slaying.

Hum!

Heaven Slaying erupted with a terrifying intent to kill.

The young man sneered, and with a stretch of his hand... a silver spear appeared instantly!

The spear shaft was covered in various mysterious inscriptions, and the spearhead was extremely sharp.

"This spear is named Thunderbolt," the young man said, tenderly looking at the long spear in his hand, then continued, "My magic body has crossed the endless galaxy to come here, knowing you are not yet strong enough. Although I am here to kill you, I will not bully you. I'll fight you at the same cultivation realm!"

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