A month flew by in the blink of an eye.
In the blink of an eye, it was already late autumn.
The Herrocky Mountain Ridge started to turn cold, but the world heated up because of the appearance of a girl.
Her name was Higan.
During the Moon Chasing Celebration held in the True Capital, she attracted everyone's attention the moment she appeared.
She was a beauty that could topple a city, a peerless beauty, and a natural beauty. Every newspaper used the best words to describe her beauty.
However, in this turbulent era, beauty was not the most important thing.
Higan attracted the attention of the world because of her mysterious power.
"Unstoppable. She's the queen, the queen of a world." King Qian, one of the four kings of the True Capital, commented on her.
What did he mean by unstoppable? Even with King Qian's power, he could not resist her? Was it too exaggerated? King Qian was already a rank 6 Purple Moon Warrior!
Queen? The queen of a world? How should one interpret that? King Qian's answer was very mysterious. All he said was, "A world that we can't see."
"She doesn't even need to make a move. A single gaze is enough to wipe out an army. We pray that she won't be angered. The world will tremble because of her. " It was one of the three castellans of Holy Tree City, one of the greatest scientists in the world, Elliot's comment.
"Elliot, are you saying that Higan can wipe out an army with her beauty?" someone joked.
"Haha, if she wants to, she can." Elliot was a kind and humorous old man, but he became serious after that. "But, other than her beauty, she really has the power to wipe out an army with a single gaze. If she wants to, she can."
Starstay City would grow stronger because of Higan. It was a fact that all the factions realized.
As long as Higan existed, she belonged to Starstay City and the Stardust Council. She would be the biggest strategic deterrent.
"If she goes all out, it'll be extremely terrifying." That was the common comment from those who knew the truth.
How powerful was Higan? She was so young, no more than fifteen or sixteen years old. Why did so many big shots feel a sense of fear when they talked about her strength?
Based on her age, she could not be a high-rank Purple Moon Warrior, not even a high-rank Purple Moon Warrior.
The only explanation was that Higan's talent was extremely terrifying.
But no matter how people guessed, no one could give the real answer, because those who knew were all top figures, and these people had no interest in telling the truth.
Just think about it, how could such a girl not win the attention of the world?
She was beautiful, mysterious, powerful, elegant, and unapproachable. The whole world was talking about her. Her limelight had surpassed Tang Ling, who caused the whole world to have mixed feelings about her.
This year's Moon Chasing Gala was a gala that belonged to the Higan. Even though she had only shown up three times in the gala and spoke less than ten sentences, the Higan Goddess was still a Goddess.
The True Capital Seven, the Stardust Sixteen, the Dark Nine Feathers, and a series of other young geniuses who were in the limelight were overshadowed.
Of course, no matter how dazzling Higan was, the true peerless geniuses still had their own light, just like Tang Long, Huangfu Ying, and Durand V.
It was just that they had to be Higan's side characters.
Without a doubt, this year's Moon Chasing Gala was very eye-catching. Aside from Higan's popularity, the fact that it was held before the War God Path's ranking competition was enough to attract attention.
The Moon Chasing Gala was held every year. Everyone knew it was just a stage for the young geniuses that the major factions had groomed to reveal themselves. It was also a gathering for the young geniuses to get to know each other and network.
However, this time, it was held before the War God Path, so some of the low-profile, mysterious families, and hidden factions would send their disciples to participate.
Although it was not to say that all the young geniuses in the world would be captured in one fell swoop, it was true that more than 70% of the young geniuses would participate.
"Do you think the disciples of those old farts in the True Capital are comparable to Higan?" Inside the room, a rather handsome and noble man in a five-clawed golden dragon Tang suit was looking at the four men in front of him.
The four men were emanating a powerful aura. If anyone saw them, they would surely exclaim in shock that they were the Four Kings of the True Capital.
"No! Higan doesn't have to compare her strength with anyone. She's not on the same level, "King Qian, who knew the truth about Higan's strength, answered. The other three kings remained silent.
"What about the three disciples of Old Wu of Zhongnan Mountain?" The noble man asked again.
"The answer is the same," King Qian answered respectfully.
"What about the youngest son of the Peacock King of the Southeast?" The man took out a small tea leaf from an exquisite porcelain box and asked again.
"Hmm, he might be slightly weaker," King Qian answered after he thought about it carefully.
"What about the Crown Prince of the Dracula Family? What about the Crown Prince of the Radiant Lion Family? And … "The man picked up an exquisite copper pot and placed it on his palm. He named a few people.
The families of these people were not well-known in the world, but those who knew about them knew how powerful they were. Their ambitions were no longer in this chaotic world.
"If I have to answer, the answer is still the same. She's not on the same level." King Qian then added respectfully, "Emperor Han, you already know about Higan's strength, so I'm afraid you know the answer better than us."
The man called Emperor Han smiled but didn't say anything. During this short period of time, the copper pot in his hand was already emitting billowing steam.
Unhurriedly, he poured the boiling water into the teacup. Inside the teacup, a small handful of tea leaves immediately bloomed like flowers, floating in the dark green tea.
Emperor Han poured out the tea unhurriedly and poured some hot water into the teacup. After two minutes, he poured out five small cups of green tea from the teacup. Then, he picked up one cup and signaled the four kings, "Have a cup, too."
The four kings picked up their teacups. Emperor Han then said, "Hmm, I do have the answer in my heart.
But there are also some things that I don't have the answer to. For example, the young man named Tang Ling?
For example, the president of the Stardust Council. Are his trump cards Tang Long and Higan?
Lastly, there are a few mysterious people. Do they have disciples?
Also, where is Zero? What would happen if he had a disciple? "
After asking the questions, Emperor Han raised the cup in his hand and drained it in one gulp. When he put the empty cup down, the whole room started to fill with the aroma of tea, intoxicating the guests.
The four kings looked at each other in bewilderment at Emperor Han's questions. They really couldn't answer these questions.
However, Emperor Han stood up. His feet, which were wearing cloth shoes, walked silently on the mirror-like floor made of huge black stones.
"Actually, these aren't the main points. A genius who grows up is a real genius.
"No matter how bright and dazzling you are in your youth, only when you enter the world of adulthood will your brilliance settle down and gather. Only then can you shine in this dark world.
"But I'm still envious of the young geniuses of this generation." Emperor Han then walked to the window.
"Their chances are different from the past. In Darkness Port, the world has given them a chance. I believe this year's War God Path will be more exciting than ever. "
**
"Higan?" Draconic Seven put down the newspaper with a complicated expression and looked at the stone tablet in the middle of the square.
It had been a whole month and the troops that he brought with him had yet to crack the third-level formation.
Because of that, he missed the Moon Chasing Festival in the True Capital and it pissed him off.
However, he endured it and did not even spread the news about the Ninth Ruins.
Therefore, he only received a small number of reinforcements. Occasionally, they would bring him some cultivation resources and news from the outside world.
At first, Draconic Seven was unusually anxious.
Now, he was no longer in a hurry.
A month's time was not entirely fruitless. Genius Colo had almost cracked the third layer of the formation.
Although nine people had died in the process of deciphering it, who cared?
Colo once said that those men were not even worthy of being stepping stones because they did not bring any valuable information out. Their deaths were boring.
Draconic Seven shared the same opinion. He was waiting for the perfect crack that Colo mentioned, and according to Colo, the perfect crack was almost there.
When the time came, Colo would sort out the perfect crack and hand it to Draconic Seven so that Draconic Seven could achieve it himself.
With that in mind, Draconic Seven kept the newspaper.
Although it was late autumn, many places in the Herrocky Mountain Ridge had started to snow. Only here, the boring Ninth Ruins! It was always the same spring morning, and it was tiresome to look at it for too long.
Draconic Seven was not in a hurry, but his heart was on the verge of breaking down because of the unchanging town.
It was then that the warrior who placed his hand on the trigger disappeared, which meant that he had been teleported out of the Ninth Ruins once more.
Colo, on the other hand, was slightly excited as he ordered his men to look for the warrior.
"This time, after I confirm one detail, I'll be able to give you the perfect crack." Colo's eyes were filled with excitement.
To a scientist, the process of cracking was the most interesting. The pursuit of power was not that important.
Moreover, Colo had been in the Ninth Ruins for more than a month, so he thought he had learned a part of the formation, which was more valuable than anything else to him.
"Great!" Draconic Seven was as excited as Colo.
"But I have a request. After we crack the code, you have to bring me to the deepest part of the Ninth Ruins. I also need to learn something. I'm sure there's a legacy in the Ninth Ruins," Colo adjusted his glasses and told Draconic Seven in a serious manner.
"No problem." Draconic Seven had no reason to reject Colo's request.
Colo did not say anything else. He buried his head in his machine and continued to tap away at it. He had to seize the time to sort out all the key information about the Ninth Ruins.
20 minutes later.
The warrior who was teleported out of the Ninth Ruins was found. Colo walked up to him excitedly and started to ask some questions.
Five minutes later, Colo stood in front of Draconic Seven with a flushed face. "You know what's bothering me is the lack of power. How can I have the power to perfectly crack the third-level formation?
Now, I've finally solved the riddle. Young Master Seven, give me 10 minutes. I'll explain to you the key points to perfectly crack the formation. You'll succeed. "
"Great!" Draconic Seven was excited. He had been cooped up in the Ninth Ruins for too long and longed for the outside world.
If he could perfectly crack the formation and get the inheritance, how did Tang Ling break the formation?
It was definitely not a perfect crack, was it? According to Colo's theory, after a perfect crack, no one else would have the chance to do it.
However, if it was not a perfect crack, why did the three of them stay in there for so long?
Draconic Seven was certain that Tang Ling was still in the Ninth Ruins. He was always concerned about the news from the outside world, and the entire Santos Branching Ridge was surrounded by the Stardust Council. If Tang Ling and the two of them went out, they would definitely expose themselves.
Would they meet Tang Ling and the two of them in the core? Draconic Seven smiled gloomily. He had a rough idea of Tang Ling's strength through the Stardust Council.
So what if he could transform? Tang Ling would still be no match for him!
One thing worth noting was that every single one of the Stardust Sixteen could rival a rank 1 Purple Moon Warrior and even challenge a rank 2 Purple Moon Warrior!
The ranks of a Purple Moon Warrior were divided according to the number of gene locks they had broken, so the strength of a Purple Moon Warrior was not just determined by the rank.
With that in mind, Colo started to explain to Draconic Seven the key points of deciphering the third-level formation.
Ten minutes later, Draconic Seven stood in front of the stone tablet while Colo and the others quickly calculated where the trigger point would be.
30 minutes later.
Draconic Seven placed his hand on the trigger point that Colo and the others had calculated and waited patiently.
At the same time, Ro Xin was in the spacious room, carefully peeling a stalk of thunderspot bamboo.
She would look up from time to time at the slightly smaller House of Legacy in the left corner of the spacious room.
She had completed the inheritance and had been out for five days. As for her brother, Ro Li, he had also completed the inheritance and had been waiting outside for a week.
Why was there no movement from Tang Ling?
No one could ask in the House of Legacy because Joshua's projection was gone and they could not touch anything in the House of Legacy.
There was one time when Ro Li accidentally touched the House of Legacy and was almost struck by a bolt of lightning. It was just a warning.
"Ro Xin, it's so boring here. When will that idiot Tang Ling finish the inheritance?" Ro Li asked as he controlled his black-mantled puppets to fly up and down the House of Legacy.
The black-mantled puppets were Ro Li's reward. For some reason, after he came out of the House of Legacy, all the puppets appeared in the House of Legacy.
It seemed like Ro Li's reward was still valid because he thought he had lost them.
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