The killing intent deepened in Han Chengqing's eyes.

• "And what do you know about my daughter?"

Clark laughed as he replied:

• "Of course I know her. I saved her life, and she is indebted to me. Do you want to kill your daughter's savior?"

• "And unfortunately, that is a truth neither the father nor the daughter can deny, Han Chengqing."

• "And don't think I'm offering my help. For free, Han Chengqing."

• "You were supposed to die, but now I'm telling you this."

Beho Chenqing looked at Clark in astonishment. Clark was controlling the flow of the conversation.

Han Chengqing replied:

• "Then why exactly are you two here?"

Clark sighed helplessly:

• "Do you think I wanted to be in the middle of your problems? I was just passing by, nothing more. Then I fell into this misunderstanding."

Han Chengqing nodded in understanding.

He moved away from Clark and Beho Chenqing, and charged towards Blackbeard, who was suffering and receiving brutal slaps from the Extreme Combo "Jade Earth."

He was terrifyingly strong and exhausted.

Metal techniques had not served their purpose.

Then the earth shook beneath Blackbeard's feet.

The scene was like the Day of Resurrection.

He felt everything around him was distant, like the distance between heaven and earth.

He raised his head to see Han Chengqing.

Although Han Chengqing wasn't far, the song "Distance" made him feel terrifyingly disoriented.

Then...

Bam! Bam! Bam!

Strong punches and slaps, the sounds like drumbeats and bells.

Blackbeard's bones were breaking, his jaw shattered.

But he still stood.

Even Blackbeard's companions were either dead or fighting their own battles.

It was pitiful: how could someone strong like him receive such a beating?

He laughed and said:

• "So, if I can't protect the mountain, I'll bury it!"

Clark shouted at Beho Chenqing:

• "Damn you! Are you still watching?! Let's flee! That madman intends to explode!"

Han Chengqing didn't understand; after all, no one had expected that.

Blackbeard could no longer use the defensive formation. His last resort was to explode himself.

Everyone tried to distance themselves: Han Chengqing and his companions, while Blackbeard's companions did the same.

Meanwhile, Clark was flying at his maximum power, trying to get as far away as possible from the explosion.

It was horrifying. Smoke spread terrifyingly.

Several storms flew around, destroying everything in their path, called "Dispersion Storms."

Blackbeard and his group had done something terrifying like this!

Clark was shocked. He hadn't expected these people to have such loyalty to their sect. He didn't understand why.

It was illogical from Clark's perspective and from the perspective of any rational human.

But Clark quickly advanced to see what remained of the mountain.

Even the desert layer of Mount Lao Bu, which was perhaps over 1,000 kilometers, had become rubble.

It was terrifying.

• "Ah... this is what happens when a seventh-rank immortal explodes himself?! It's truly horrifying!"

Just thinking about being in the middle of the explosion was terrifying, let alone those who couldn't get far enough away.

He decided to return. Clark wanted to see if any of the old formations remained.

The desert area inside the mountain, estimated at 1,000 kilometers, had been leveled to the ground.

The other area had received some damage.

There was only rubble; even the blood had disappeared.

But a terrifying crack appeared in the earth.

It was strange, as if leading to a specific path.

The two looked at each other but gathered courage to descend.

The depth was terrifying. They descended into a massive earth fissure for a full hour.

What was on Clark and Beho Chenqing's minds was: What awaits at the end of this continuous descent?

Soon, the shape of this place the two entered transformed into something more like a chasm.

Soon, Beho Chenqing panicked and said:

• "It's... the inheritance of the Great Dao Demonic Venerable!!!"

Clark screamed madly:

• "Whaaaaaaaat?!?!"

Clark's face was overcome with extreme shock. He hadn't expected to stumble into the legendary inheritance of someone like the Great Demonic Venerable.

The first person to create... the Cicada!

But several terrifying storms surged.

Soon, Beho Chenqing moved away, saying:

• "They're Absorption Winds! They will strike anyone who doesn't accept the Venerable's inheritance!"

Clark moved away, asking:

• "What do you mean? What is the criterion?"

• "You must be from outside this world!!! And possess the Cicada."

Clark was shocked. In fact, this perfectly matched him: he possessed the Cicada and had specially refined it.

As for being from another world... that had been achieved since he awakened!

Clark advanced with steady steps. Beho Chenqing watched him, not daring to follow Clark, instead staying behind and shouting for him to return.

But Clark didn't turn back; he moved forward with steady steps without any fear, confidence radiating from his eyes.

A tremor...

Swish!!!

The earth cracked strangely beneath Clark, cracking more and more, causing him to fall again.

Suddenly...

• "Is there anyone to save me? Someone..."

Clark turned to see: the space was vast and filled with storms that avoided Clark.

But there was a strange storm; in fact, it carried someone familiar to Clark: Han Chengqing!

He hadn't escaped well, was injured from the explosion, and fell into the middle of this inheritance that was attacking randomly.

Clark surged forward and touched the whirlwind, which began to dissipate.

Han Chengqing's body fell, and Clark caught it.

Han Chengqing's clothes were soaked with blood, his dark black hair stained red, wounds from his enemies.

Han Chengqing sighed and said:

• "I suppose it would have been better if I had listened to you."

Clark smiled a cold smile:

• "It seems so. Anyway, what do you say we get out of here?"

Han Chengqing didn't say anything. In truth, in his heart and even with his tongue, he said:

• "I think, and quite pitifully, I've become indebted to you!!!"

Clark felt happy. He didn't understand why Han Chengqing now saw himself indebted to Clark.

But it was good that this happened, for Han Chengqing's combat power was high.

But: "I don't have a single means to communicate with him. I suppose I'll leave that for the future."

Clark began advancing in this constant void.

He advanced, and each of his steps had a heavy impact.

He was extremely interested in what this inheritance might be.

In the middle of Clark's advance, he suddenly stopped, and someone began to speak:

• "So, you're someone like me? That's funny!"

• "In truth, I was homeless. I'm called Robert Bengie."

• "I was just a vagrant on the streets. One day, I slept, I don't know if I died or transferred like this to this specific world."

• "But I felt happiness. It was my first time experiencing something like this: being reborn in another body. It was truly interesting."

• "I felt it was a kind smile from life to a person desperate for a new life."

• "I felt special, without lying to you. I felt superior... I existed in the era of the internet, electronics, and modernity, but..."

• "All that dissipated hopelessly when I reincarnated."

• "I lived the same previous life and even worse. Shallow talent, more than that. A poor, wretched orphan, living in a small tent."

• "That was my beginning. And that was my reality. Even if I reincarnated again, a fly finding food would be easier for it, while finding food was harder for me than death itself."

• "Funny, isn't it? If you don't find food, you die. All paths lead to death."

• "But do you know why death is difficult because taking such a decision is hard? It's courage! I don't make such decisions. You need courage to face your enemies, perseverance to surpass your limits."

• "I know I've talked too long, but only someone like me will inherit this. And since you're now listening to my message as I expect, perhaps I'm dead or alive now."

• "But it's important you know: Immortality is not impossible!!!"

Clark's feet trembled with terror!!!

But he expected to hear such a powerful and terrifying declaration?

It was terrifying. True, he didn't have any method or information to achieve immortality, but the pursuit alone was enjoyable.

But to have this confirmed to Clark... it gave him much higher hope, and hope won't stop as long as truth exists.

And if you find the truth... create your own way with your own fist!!!!

The void ignited with a great, deep blue light. Intense, radiant Dao Marks condensed in the void, then surged into Clark's body and entered him.

It was the Great Dao - Calamity Veil!!!

A veil that protects him from any calamity, and protects him from any deduction, even the gaps of fate.

You won't be able to see him now.

The spoils were great and terrifying, better than a thousand immortal-level Extreme Moves. It was amazing and insane!!!

But the biggest question that crossed Clark's mind was: Would anyone be present to steal this place? For the inheritance of the Great Dao Venerable was filled with Dao Marks of the Pharaonic Path...

Which granted this place a crazy, unknown value. Is it a formation? Or a secret known only to the Great Dao Venerable himself?

To be continued.....

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