Following that, Qi Xiaoyu thought to herself, "The September Sect of the Immortal Realm? The Zhong Family? The Hu Family? Disciples of Dugu Mountain? You want to target him? They are all just minor forces whose names I have never even heard of. But since you have already made your threat to kill him, don't blame me for my mercilessness!"

With that thought, Qi Xiaoyu's figure disappeared into the crowd.

Having activated the dark holy artifact, Qi Xiaoyu, although still in the Spirit Refining stage, had recently successfully killed a Mahayana cultivator who had designs on her!

Therefore, she was not afraid of the top forces from the Spirit Realm in the Immortal Realm!

In the most mysterious room of the Heavenly Genius Hall in the Human Layer of the Cultivation Realm, a middle-aged man in green stood there, his eyes full of contemplation. If Chu Mo were here, he would recognize him at a glance as the man who he had first encountered in the Cultivation Realm, the one suspected to be a Realm Spirit.

The Realm Spirit had a thousand incarnations, and had previously been in contact with Chu Mo for a long time in the form of an elderly man. After that tumultuous incident, he faked his death and left everyone's sight.

Now, he had reverted to his original appearance. Even if he walked through the Cultivation Realm, no one would recognize him because the aura and presence about him had completely changed.

"Good lad... Not bad at all! You haven't disgraced the young lady!"

After a long while, the middle-aged man murmured these words, then his figure gradually faded away.

The depths of the Cultivation Realm.

Liu Yun was in her room, practicing alchemy.

Bang!

A soft sound came from within the alchemy furnace.

This batch of elixir had failed again.

She stood up restlessly, not even bothering with the still-smoking furnace, and took out a message plank, looking at it seriously.

After a while, she sighed softly, and a complex expression appeared on that exquisitely beautiful face as she said softly, "You really can't stay out of trouble, can you? Everywhere you go, you manage to cause such a big commotion. In the Mortal Realm... in the Spirit Realm... you might be able to rely on your methods to dominate without equal. But one day, when you reach the Immortal Realm... What will you do then? The Immortal Realm is already a place infinitely close to the highest level of the cultivation world. The secrets on you... are coveted and lusted after by countless people. Really, can't you be a bit more low-key?"

Thinking this, Liu Yun couldn't help but smirk bitterly. She was well aware that a true Heavenly Genius, unless protected by the top clans of the Heavenly Realm, would find it next to impossible to remain completely inconspicuous.

Because too many people had designs on you, so many that they were uncountable. Even if you desperately wanted to keep a low profile, not provoking anyone, there would still be people who took notice of you.

Such individuals were like flies, hovering around you, and what's worse, these flies all had the capacity to kill.

"I hope you can stay safe."

In the end, Liu Yun let out a long breath and forced herself to calm down, not to think about him, not to think about the matter.

But could she really do it? Even she had no confidence in that.

In the Heavenly Layer of the Cultivation Realm, a profound place.

Si Tutu, who had just emerged from her cultivation, leaned on the golden rabbit and frowned at the messages on the plank, murmuring, "Has that guy caused trouble again?"

The golden rabbit leaned its head over, glanced at the plank, and curled its lip, "No worries, don't fret about him."

"Humph, I wish he would just drop dead!" Si Tutu rolled her eyes and spitefully said the opposite of what she felt.

In truth, after being in this place for so long and being trained by that young girl, Si Tutu's strength had greatly increased, and her curiosity about Chu Mo had likewise grown. After browsing through many messages about Chu Mo on the message plank, Si Tutu had come to understand that the mysterious young girl's careful tutoring was likely intended to cultivate talent for Chu Mo's future!

This realization left Si Tutu irked, yet even more curious about Chu Mo's background—why did all the top beings in the Cultivation Realm treat Chu Mo so well?

Yet that question would remain unanswered.

Over time, Si Tutu had come to accept her fate. The gains she had made in this place were truly beyond her wildest dreams!

And all of this was because of Chu Mo. This made Si Tutu feel indebted to Chu Mo, whether she liked it or not.

After seeing the threats on the message plank from cultivators who had ascended from the Spirit Realm to the Immortal Realm, a cold smile appeared on Si Tutu's face, "Some people with no foundation at all actually dare to speak so arrogantly. Very well, let this be an opportunity for me to practice my hand."

The Golden Rabbit glanced at Si Tutu, "The miss has ordered that you are not to deal with such trifles, but to focus solely on your cultivation, striving to ascend to Empress as soon as possible…"

"I…," Si Tutu, with a look of helplessness, said, "Dead rabbit, that's the imperial level we're talking about! I… I am but a Mahayana stage cultivator now, isn't the lady's expectation of me a bit too high?"

Just then, a cold yet melodious voice echoed, "Too high? Stop thinking about slacking off, hurry up and cultivate!"

"…" Si Tutu, lost for words, bowed her head and walked into the place of seclusion.

A young girl slowly emerged from the void, casting a glance at the guilty-looking Golden Rabbit, "You too!"

With a whoosh, the Golden Rabbit disappeared.

A mischievous smile appeared on the girl's face, "It seems not bad at all, finally considering that kid's welfare, are you?"

Speaking, the girl slightly furrowed her brows and murmured, "It seems that the secrets he carries will inevitably be completely exposed one day. Such an astonishing talent is always in danger before fully maturing. But, miss… did you foresee this outcome all along? What other contingencies have you left for the young master? We can only help him from within the Mystic Spirit Realm, yet we cannot always be by his side to protect him. Is this truly what you desired?"

No one could answer the girl, and in the end, she could only sigh and fade back into the void.

Meanwhile, at Lingdan Hall, Tiger Clan, including the Shangguan Family, Zhuge Family, Dong Family, and Qin Family from the Heavenly Realm… there were far too many people monitoring the situation, keeping an eye on Chu Mo.

At the same time, in the Immortal Realm, an incredibly barren land.

A young man in a black cloak stood next to a stunning woman, who handed him a letter tile, "News about your disciple."

The man raised an eyebrow, took the letter tile, glanced at it, and then, his eyes flickered with a ferocious killing intent, "They want to kill him? Seeking death!"

Spirit Realm.

Atop Dugu Mountain.

Chu Mo looked at the vast array of cultivators in the distant sky, his face also showing a stern expression.

This was going to be a truly tough battle!

It seems that the September Sect, Zhong Family, and Hu Family, these three powerful forces, had resolved this time to act ruthlessly… to completely eliminate him.

Chu Mo had somewhat anticipated this outcome, but when the moment actually arrived, he still felt a tingling sensation on his scalp.

There were too many people on the other side!

Indeed, he had managed to portray an invincible image, but he was after all not a true god!

The strength of the Five Elements foundation could be depleted, and a body of ancestral realm could still be injured.

Purple bloodline or Supreme Art alike, there would always be times when they fell short.

Yet, he could not retreat!

Just as he thought at the start of his journey of revenge, if he could not completely subjugate these great forces of the Spirit Realm, then what awaited him was a merciless obliteration!

Not just for him, but for all friends and family behind him in Jinxiu City as well, there would be no place for them in the Spirit Realm, and even their lives would not be guaranteed!

This time, what was being contested between both sides… was momentum!

Whoever could laugh last, their momentum… would become the strongest in the future!

Therefore, he could not retreat!

Therefore, he must fight!

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