Five thousand, this was the total number of people Thunderstruck Enterprise hired to conquer this world.
Of all of them, none returned, becoming drifting ashes in the fires of that world. But there was a silver lining to this slaughter, Vermilion Birdâs fire was slowly eroded to half power.
This was precisely the reason Thunderstruck Enterprise decided on this open testing, to cut down at Vermilion Birdâs power even more.
As the testers collapsed, Vermilion Bird was getting increasingly weaker. Lei Tian was ecstatic.
The entirety of Vermilion Bird was a treasure. With it, Lei Tian was convinced he could go beyond any ancient cultivators had ever achieved, a pioneer on the path of cultivation.
Whoosh~
As the testers died in scores, a time-space rupture flashed before Du Fei and Li Mo appeared.
PffâŚ
The panda became big again, only to turn small the next instant and hid in Li Moâs pocket.
It was just too much like an oven to bear.
âBro Mo, only Vermilion Bird is here. That Lei Tian⌠â Du Fei was about to recount.
âVermilion Bird? Impossible.â Li Mo refuted.
Vermilion Bird was one of the ten ancient sacred beasts, the phoenixâs ancestor. It wielded a power that could match the Pixiu. If that firebird was indeed Vermilion Bird, they wouldnât even be able to stand around and ponder. They wouldâve been ashes the moment they stepped foot here.
Li Mo once crossed a galaxy that was filled with millions of black planets. All life had been annihilated, the work of the sacred beast Vermilion Bird.
âThat is a Mystical Firebird. It is just like a panda, a descendant of a sacred beast. However, itâs bloodline is far more diluted.
âFurthermore, this Mystical Firebird isnât real, only a projection.â
âProjection? What is that, bro Mo?â
âEven after death, a great beingâs power wouldnât scatter so easily. That isnât a soul, only power given form. As such, it is known as a projection.
âThis Mystical Firebird had to have an outstanding power when alive to give birth to such a projection.â
âProjectionâŚâ Du Fei swallowed.
âThereâs a huge difference between a projection and a living being. A being can use its body to recover very fast, while a projection lacks such a physical means to overcome the expense of spiritual qi. If it exhausts enough spiritual qi, it would simply disappear.â
âLei Tian is thinking of using numbers to weaken it.
âLei Tian is vile.â
âThereâs no such thing. Thereâs a race in the universe called the Rite race. Their cultivation is as slow as the snow people, but their trait allows them to offer sacrifices and increase their power. The more they kill, the stronger they get. Letâs say the sacrifice all life of Earth, well that Rite raceâs member will become a seventh level power.
âWhen facing someone from the Rite race who only knows how to kill, you have no right to even ask why he wants to kill you.â
A cold shiver ran through Du Feiâs spine, âHow terrifyingâŚâ
âThe Rite race may be awful, but they are far from the universeâs strong races.â
âWho are they?â
âOhhh, praise Heaven, hail Earth, bless fate for letting us meet today. Iâm saved!â
Before Li Mo could explain, Ao Jiuxiao ran shouting.
Just like Du Fei, Ao Jiuxiaoâs was unharmed. His white clothes fluttered and also had a treasure sword on his back, just like a sword sectâs disciple.
âHey, student Li Mo, student Du Fei, what a coincidence. I never saw you at school and yet meet you here.â
Li Mo rose an eyebrow.
Around this enthused teacher, Li Mo had always felt queasy.
âLi Mo, Du Fei, arenât you guys hot? Your teacher can barely take it.
âBy the way, Li Mo, I seem to recall you not being on the roster for this test. How come youâre here?â
Ao Jiuxiao never stopped fanning himself with his hand.
âOh my, is this an entrance made by the Staff of Origin? Great, fabulous! Iâm saved, Iâm truly saved.â
Ao Jiuxiao stormed past Li Mo and disappeared through the time-space rupture.
He leftâŚ
Li Mo frowned.
His nagging feeling that something was off about Ao Jiuxiao only increased.
Rare few were those who knew the name Staff of Origin. While the rest of the universe calls it a time-space artifact.
âDoes Ao Jiuxiao know I have the Staff of Origin?â
Countless thoughts ran through Li Moâs mind in a flash. Even killing.
The importance of the staff couldnât be stressed enough. It was also the sole reason for the aliensâ invasion.
âDonât mind the Mystical Firebird. Your opponent is Lei Tian.â
Li Mo threw the little panda to Du Fei and was gone through the time-space rupture.
Li Mo breathed in and sensed Ao Jiuxiaoâs direction.
He gave chase with Warp.
The Staff of Origin impacted the future and Li Mo exercised forbearance in all of his actions, except now!
He landed in a forest where Ao Jiuxiaoâs signature vanished.
Thump!
Li Mo punched a tree to splinters, then another. It was now that Ao Jiuxiao came out of a tree. He cupped his hands with a smile, âStudent Li Mo, is this really necessary? I have never done you wrong.â
âJust clearing some doubts!â
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Li Mo flashed before Ao Jiuxiao.
Ao Jiuxiao stepped back and used the sword on his back to release a white sword beam.
Li Mo chose to punch it to pieces instead of dodging.
The white sword beam was plain sword qi. A colored sword beam was a level above and a transparent sword beam was the highest. He wouldâve acted entirely different in the case of a transparent sword beam.
Though it was clear Ao Jiuxiao was for from reaching such a level
âFlying sword art!â
Ao Jiuxiao made a gesture and the sword shot straight for Li Mo.
Li Mo simply grabbed it.
Ao Jiuxiaoâs mouth twitched.
âStudent Li Mo, I never had any ill will towards you. Can you not be so cruel to your teacher? Teacher is growing old, and despite not being small down below, Iâm close toâŚâ
âLike I said, I only want to shed light on my doubts. If you donât want to become my enemy, hold still.â
âIs that all? Ok then, come. Do what you want.â
Hum~
Li Mo flashed before Ao Jiuxiao and place his hand on his head.
Ao Jiuxiao wanted to resist but Li Moâs grip was demanded obedience.
As Li Moâs qi coursed through Ao Jiuxiao, his face twisted and shuddered.
Li Mo used Fortune of Heaven and Earth Art to search his mind.
Word of mouth wouldnât do in this case. Only memories could speak true.
Mount Shu sectâs disciple, Chi Youâs descendant, master Tian Xinzi.
Li Mo scoured his memories but held no interest in Ao Jiuxiaoâs daily lifeâs secrets. He only looked for memories related to the Staff of Origin.
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Ao Jiuxiao was so talented that master Tian Xinzi from Mount Shu sect took him in since young. He imparted immortal sword arts. As a matter of fact, Tian Xinzi couldnât use such arts, but in terms of divination, he was unmatched.
With but a simple gesture, he could divine what would happen five years from now. Including the fact Li Mo would be the owner of the Staff of Origin.
The toll for glimpsing into Heavenâs secrets was lifespan. If Tian Xinzi had went straight to looking for the Staff of Origin, it wouldâve robbed him of his life. That was why he took a detour and told Ao Jiuxiao on his deathbed to be on friendly terms with the holder of the Staff of Origin. So he followed his masterâs wish and came to Feng City as a teacher.
To be able to foresee the Staff of Origin was already hard enough, so You Ye had no knowledge of its use.
What he said before was just a conjecture.
Li Mo found everything he wanted then had all of Ao Jiuxiaoâs memories related to the Mystical Firebird world wiped.
Ten minutes later, Ao Jiuxiao got up from the ground and scratched his head confused, âHow did I get here?â