Chapter 509: G.o.d Slaying, Creation!
After a pause, Mo Xiao continued, “The Time Valley doesn’t acknowledge humans, only things. Therefore, those cultivation techniques can circulate among the three thousand worlds. As for the abyss rift…”
When Di Ruofeng saw that Mo Xiao had stopped halfway, he was instantly anxious. “What’s going on with the abyss rift? Grand State Master, finish it in one go!”
Mo Xiao said with fear, “The abyss rift can kill people.”
Di Ruofeng could hear Mo Xiao gritting his teeth. Di Ruofeng asked boldly, “Could it be that you’ve experienced it yourself?”
Mo Xiao pressed his forehead with his hand, and his eyes were filled with hatred. “Back then, when I was traveling in the Divination Continent, I was unfortunately fancied by that young lady from the Zhong family. That family wanted to force me to marry Zhong Qingling. I was unwilling, so the Zhong family brought people to defend the Central PaG.o.da to the death and cut off my escape route. They invited two Prime Emperors to surround me and try to force me to submit.”
“…Ah.” Di Ruofeng sympathized with Mo Xiao.
It was a sin for a man to be too handsome.
“What happened after that?” Di Ruofeng was old, but he loved gossip.
Di Ruofeng would never ignore gossip about the Grand State Master.
Mo Xiao snorted and raised his chin to stare at the bright moon outside the window. He said proudly, “But even so, I still severely injured those two Prime Emperors by myself.”
Di Ruofeng was shocked.
Even when two emperors joined forces, they couldn’t defeat the Grand State Master?
Was the Grand State Master really only a Prime Master?
“After that battle, the Beast Tamers of the Divination Continent became afraid of me. They remembered that I was a country b.u.mpkin from a small world and wanted to kill me. At that time, the top experts of the continent gathered and tried to kill me. I was outnumbered and severely injured. I was forced to jump into the Divine Lock Abyss with hatred.”
“At that time, I was already a Prime Emperor, but when I fell into the Divine Lock Abyss, my flesh and blood were still stripped away by the chaotic power in the Divine Lock Abyss. At that time, my soul and body were separated, and my soul floated in that empty s.p.a.ce for decades before I relied on my perseverance to successfully climb out of the Divine Lock Abyss. And when I climbed out of the Divine Lock Abyss, I discovered that I had already returned to the Holy Spirit Continent.”
The experience in the Divination Continent was the most unforgettable source of anguish in Mo Xiao’s life.
Therefore, he really hated Zhong Qingling to the core.
Hundreds of years ago, Mo Xiao was already a Prime Emperor. However, after making a trip to the Divine Lock Abyss, his flesh and blood were forcefully removed and his cultivation level was reduced. He had yet to recover from the injuries he suffered in the Divine Lock Abyss.
How could he not hate Zhong Qingling?
Di Ruofeng didn’t expect the Grand State Master to have suffered so much in the Divination Continent. When he thought about how the Grand State Master had personally broken Zhong Qingling’s neck that day, he immediately felt that Zhong Qingling deserved to die.
“No wonder the Grand State Master’s cultivation has always been stagnant. So it’s because of this matter.” Even the Grand State Master, who was a Prime Emperor, had suffered in the Divine Lock Abyss and almost died inside. How could Anna and the Icy Night T-Rex survive after falling into the abyss crack?
The old dean, who was originally optimistic, immediately looked worried.
“In that case, the abyss rift of our continent is actually connected to the Divine Lock Abyss of the Divination Continent?”
“Yes.” Nodding his head, the Grand State Master added, “I think that there must be an invisible pa.s.sageway hidden in these three thousand worlds. It’s like an underground river that tightly ties these three thousand worlds together. The abyss rift is connected to the Divine Lock Abyss of the Divination Continent, and at the same time, it might be connected to the Time Gate of other worlds.”
“It’s just that the energy inside is too chaotic and overbearing. Ordinary people can’t shuttle through it.”
Hearing this, the old dean trembled. He asked softly, “Then which continent do you think my disciple fell into after falling into the abyss crack?”
The three thousand worlds were so big, so how could Mo Xiao accurately lock onto Anna’s location? “It’s hard to say. She might have fallen into another continent, or she might be trapped in that pitch-black s.p.a.ce-time like me. Everything depends on Anna’s luck.”
The old dean stopped talking.
He felt that even if Anna was really still alive, by the time she found the way back to the Holy Spirit Continent, he would already be dead.
At the thought of this, the old dean felt a little down.
Mo Xiao comforted him. “This soul lamp is just a source of comfort to you. As long as the soul lamp is not extinguished, your little disciple is still alive. Isn’t her being alive the happiest thing to you?”
Di Ruofeng immediately came to a realization. “Grand State Master, you’re right. As long as Anna is alive, I will be satisfied.”
“By the way.” Di Ruofeng thought of something else and asked in confusion, “Grand State Master, why do you insist on opening the Holy Spirit Academy?” Everyone thought that the establishment of the Holy Spirit Academy was the decision of a few schools, but in fact, it was Mo Xiao who suggested it.
Mo Xiao’s expression gradually became serious.
“Do you still remember? I once told you that I had divined that there was a calamity on the continent.”
Di Ruofeng’s narrowed eyes suddenly opened. He stood up and said in horror, “Could it be that the calamity you’re referring to isn’t the Blood Peac.o.c.k?” Di Ruofeng had always thought that the calamity the Grand State Master was talking about was Su Xuanye’s series of actions.
Mo Xiao shook his head with a serious expression. “No.”
“Then you’re referring to…”
Mo Xiao didn’t say anything. He just pointed north.
Di Ruofeng swallowed lightly and lowered his voice. He whispered, “Central PaG.o.da?”
Mo Xiao nodded lightly.
Di Ruofeng fell back into his seat and his heart turned cold.
It was the Central PaG.o.da again!
His proudest eldest disciple had died in the Central PaG.o.da!
Di Ruofeng hated the Central PaG.o.da to the core.
Di Ruofeng couldn’t help but ask, “Then why did you establish the Holy Spirit Academy?”
Mo Xiao didn’t answer his question. Instead, he asked another question. He said, “When the guardian of a world has fallen, when G.o.d intends to abandon this world, what should the world do?”
Di Ruofeng was shocked and couldn’t answer for a moment.
A ball of black spiritual energy flashed across Mo Xiao’s palm, and the beer can instantly turned into a pile of metal sc.r.a.ps.
Staring at the pile of sc.r.a.p iron, Mo Xiao said lightly, “Then kill that G.o.d and create a new G.o.d!”