On the Central Sea, a large ship rode the wind and waves, heading towards God Island at an extremely high speed.
Along the way, it overtook countless ships!
At first, there were some similarly large ships that seemed to be somewhat unconvinced and wanted to compete with this ship. They also raised all their sails and desperately chased after it.
But not long after, they were pulled further and further away. In the end, even their shadows could not be seen.
Thus, on the Central Sea, everyone who saw that ship sighed. They had never seen such a fast ship in their lives!
On the deck of the ship, Chu Mo quietly stood at the bow, letting the wind blow on the surface of the sea.
This ship was brought out by him from the Phantom God Realm!
This was a treasure ship from the Celestial World!
With immortal crystals as the driving force, at full speed, it could reach the speed of a Nascent Soul ancestor!
In other words, on the sea, the speed of this ship was much faster than Chu Mo's flying speed!
Chu Mo did not want to be too ostentatious, so this ship, which was unbelievably fast in the eyes of the people on the Central Sea, did not even display a thousandth of its true speed.
Most importantly, this ship could not only sail on the sea, but it could also fly!
Although the treasure ships of the Celestial World were not as high level as those of the Heaven Realm, in the Human Realm, they were absolutely incredible treasures.
This ship, even in the Celestial World, was also very valuable. But to Chu Mo, it was nothing. He only helped the Spirit Pill Hall refine a furnace of pills. He did not ask for any reward, only this ship.
Chu Mo was now very famous in the Spirit Pill Hall. The name "Lin Bai" had already resounded in the Spirit Pill Hall.
Because of this, the shopkeeper of the Spirit Pill Hall in the Human Realm of the Phantom God Realm was also rewarded. Although he did not move the location, his status was completely different from before.
Therefore, with Chu Mo's current status in the Spirit Pill Hall, as long as it was in this world, he could almost get it.
So far, Chu Mo had received a lot of goodwill from the Spirit Pill Hall.
Chu Mo also understood that this kindness might not last forever. Nurturing his own strength and establishing his own faction was the true long-term path.
This time, Chu Mo participated in the Sect Meet not only for the Sinkhole, but also to make a name for the Ethereal Palace.
This originated from a conversation he had with Miao Yiniang, Shen Xingxue, Huang Liang, and Big Rooster a few days ago.
"Do you really want to bring the Ethereal Palace all the way to the sky?" At first, Miao Yiniang thought that Chu Mo was just saying it casually, but gradually, she realized what Chu Mo was thinking.
"That's right. We're alone and weak. It's impossible for us to fight against those ancient sects that have existed for thousands, tens of thousands of years. Only by establishing our own forces and allowing them to truly grow will we be qualified to fight for certain things in the distant future. Only then will we have the right to speak." In the exchange area on the message board, Chu Mo had seen too many wandering cultivators. Even if they cultivated to the extremely high realms of Sky Immortal or True Immortal, their situation was still unsatisfactory.
Compared to those with powerful backgrounds, it was like living in an abyss of suffering!
On the other hand, those of the younger generation with powerful backgrounds were high-spirited and high-spirited, even though their realms were relatively low. They only cared about cultivating and didn't need to think about anything else! This was because their families and sects would do their best to nurture them.
Once they were in any danger, the power behind them would quickly intervene.
As for those wandering cultivators … once they provoked a powerful force, they would either have to obediently bow their heads and admit their mistakes, flee for their lives, or … die!
Therefore, no matter how strong a person's strength was, it was ultimately limited.
The longer Chu Mo stayed in the Illusory God Realm, the clearer this understanding became.
Although the establishment of a force may face many difficulties, there will also be a lot of responsibilities. It was not as carefree as a lone ranger.
But after weighing the pros and cons, Chu Mo finally decided to quietly support a force that belonged only to him!
From Realmspirit, Chu Mo learned that the demon who used the Blood Transformation Art to slaughter his family … and the entire Chu Nation's Royal City wouldn't enter the human world again. But he would definitely set up a trap in the Spiritual World, waiting for him.
Therefore, Chu Mo planned to let Miao Yiniang and the others completely separate from him after entering the Spiritual World. At least, on the surface, they had to look unrelated.
Chu Mo didn't want to experience what happened in the Chu Nation's Royal City again.
"Then, what do you want to do?" Miao Yiniang asked.
"With the Illusory God Realm as a transfer point, I will do my best to provide opportunities for the disciples of the Misty Palace to cultivate. As long as they have talent, I can let them ascend to the Spiritual World, the Immortal World, or even … the Heavenly Realm!" Chu Mo said faintly. "It's not that there aren't any geniuses in the human world, but because of the cultivation environment, many geniuses don't have the opportunity to reach higher heights. And this is our advantage! "
Suddenly, Miao Yiniang, Shen Xingxue, and the others understood what Chu Mo meant!
The rooster looked at Chu Mo with a burning gaze. "You mean … you want to use the entire human world as your storehouse of talent?"
Chu Mo smiled and bared his teeth at the rooster. "Do you know that when a chicken is too smart, people can't help but want to stew it?"
Huang Liang added, "I've already prepared the mushrooms."
"Girl, you're really heartless!" The rooster rolled his eyes, his expression sad.
However, Chu Mo's suggestion made everyone very excited. Chu Mo was right. There were geniuses in the human world, and it wasn't that there weren't any peerless geniuses. But because they didn't have the opportunity to obtain good cultivation resources, many geniuses died prematurely. In fact, many geniuses might not even have the chance to become martial artists in their entire lives!
Chu Mo didn't want this situation to continue. He wanted the Misty Palace to become the largest sect in the human world!
He wanted all the talented people in the world to become disciples of the Misty Palace!
His confidence came from the Misty Palace, and the entire Illusory God Realm!
Just like how Chu Mo was confident that he could find all the talented children in the human world, his confidence … came from a small artifact used to test bloodline, talent, and physique in the Heavenly Realm.
That kind of small magic treasure was very common in the great clans of the Heaven Realm. However, to everyone below the Heaven Realm, that kind of thing was something that they did not even dare to think about!
But Chu Mo could!
This was the source of Chu Mo's confidence!
And his ability to refine pills could be exchanged for a large amount of resources.
Chu Mo didn't believe that he couldn't stir up a storm in the human world with the methods of the Heavenly Realm's great clans.
Then he was trash.
The wind on the deck was strong, but Chu Mo didn't move. He looked at the sea in the distance, his heart surging.
Footsteps came from behind, and Shen Xingxue's soft voice sounded, "Brother Chu …"
As they became more familiar with each other, Shen Xingxue no longer called Chu Mo "Sir Chu." Actually, Shen Xingxue was a few years older than Chu Mo. But she was a girl, and Chu Mo didn't want to expose her.
"Xingxue." Chu Mo turned back and smiled at Shen Xingxue. "The wind is strong outside. Why did you come out?"
"Can I join the Misty Palace in the future?" Shen Xingxue asked carefully.
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