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Chapter 779

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Following that, Chu Mo had no time to bother with Fang Lan. Taking advantage of the fact that Zhu Hong's blood had yet to dry, he began to form hand seals.

Hence, Fang Lan watched in astonishment as the fresh blood on the ground began to flow towards Jin Ming's coffin in an extremely strange manner. Like a living red worm, it directly seeped into the coffin!

If Fang Lan still did not understand the deep meaning behind her Master's decision to bury Jin Ming here, then she would have cultivated for nothing. However, she still did not understand her Master's true intentions. However, Fang Lan believed that her Master would never do anything bad to Jin Ming.

Sweat quickly flowed down from Chu Mo's forehead and sideburns. His face gradually revealed a strenuous expression.

Fang Lan stood by the side and watched nervously. She did not dare to disturb him at all. She could sense that what her Master was doing now was rather important. Moreover, even for her Master, it was not something that could be accomplished so easily.

After an hour, Chu Mo finally completed everything. His entire person seemed to be on the verge of collapse. He let out a long sigh and began to circulate his mental cultivation method to recover.

Following that, Chu Mo brought Jin Ming's coffin and found a place that Fang Lan found very inconspicuous. He dug an incomparably large and deep pit and buried the coffin directly.

Finally, after filling up the deep pit, he set up a spell formation here.

When Chu Mo brought Fang Lan a few steps back, Fang Lan was shocked to find that this place looked exactly the same as before!

"This... What's going on?" Fang Lan looked at Chu Mo in shock.

She had seen her Master bury Jin Ming here with her own eyes. How was it that in the blink of an eye, all traces of it had disappeared?

Chu Mo wiped the sweat off his forehead and said, "It's just a smokescreen."

Saying that, Chu Mo did not say anything else. He brought Fang Lan and left the place immediately.

Along the way, Fang Lan hesitated several times. She wanted to ask her Master what was going on. Why did he bury Jin Ming so far away? Why did he use that evil man's blood as a blood sacrifice?

She hated Zhu Hong very much in her heart, but she did not want Zhu Hong's filthy blood to stain Jin Ming's coffin. Therefore, her heart was full of questions.

However, Chu Mo did not give her any explanation from the beginning to the end.

In the end, Fang Lan could only forcefully suppress the bewilderment in her heart and follow Chu Mo back to Silken City.

After returning to the city, Chu Mo explained some things to everyone and directly entered seclusion.

Along with Chu Mo's closed door cultivation, Silken City quickly calmed down.

The three major clans and the smaller clans were all working hard to recover their vitality. They had all received some pills from the city lord.

The moment he used it, he was shocked to discover the miraculous effects of the pills. His admiration and respect for City Lord Liu increased once again.

Miao Yiniang and the rest went into seclusion after a short rest. They needed to break through to the Golden Core realm as soon as possible.

In this world, in order to control one's own fate, one had to at least reach the Golden Core Realm. If one wanted to move unhindered, then one had to at least reach the Nascent Soul Realm!

Lu Tianyue and Lu Tianqi had both obtained some pills from Chu Mo, but Lu Tianyue had temporarily left Silken City. So much time had passed, and she had to make a trip back to her sect.

Even though Spirit Moving Mountain remained indifferent and didn't show any signs when the Lu Clan encountered danger. At that time, Lu Tianyue was extremely displeased in her heart. But after thinking about it, Spirit Moving Mountain indeed had no reason to participate in this matter.

After all, the Lu Clan was not a vassal clan of Spirit Moving Mountain. After Spirit Moving Mountain found out that Lu Tianyue would practically not be in any danger, it was understandable that Spirit Moving Mountain didn't want to participate in the battle with Spirit Movement Sect.

After all, it was her own sect, and Lu Tianyue felt that there was a need to make a trip back. Now that the danger of Spirit Movement Sect had been resolved, she wanted to return and ask her master to leave the sect.

Lu Tianyue, who was at the Golden Core Realm, wanted to leave the sect!

Even though she was already able to understand the choice of her sect during the crisis from before, it didn't mean that she wasn't disappointed. Coupled with the fact that Silken City had already started to show signs of becoming a force of its own. As far as Lu Tianyue was concerned, staying in Silken City was better than staying in Spirit Moving Mountain.

So when she returned this time, she intended to bid farewell to her master!

On the other hand, Lu Tianqi stayed in the Lu Clan and cultivated diligently while managing the Lu Clan's matters. Even though it was impossible for the Lu Clan to rebel against her with Chu Mo here. But there were still many things that she needed to learn in the end.

Fang Lan had started her closed door cultivation as well. She chose to be with Miao Yiniang and the others, and they even joked about who would be the first to reach the Golden Core Realm.

The entire Silken City seemed to have instantly become quiet, but everyone was able to sense that an extremely strong vitality was being born in Silken City.

This was something that even the ordinary people in the city were able to clearly sense.

Half a year slowly passed just like this.

Everything became quieter and quieter.

On the side of the City Governor's Estate, only Xiao Wanjun and Li Fangzhong would occasionally come out from their closed door cultivation to take care of things, and if there was nothing else, they would return to prepare to enter into closed door cultivation.

Presently, the two of them were only half a step away from spirit refinement, and one could even faintly sense the ethereal aura emanating from them.



At this moment, in a desolate and uninhabited primitive forest, Ouyang Guangda led a large group of cultivators to surround a few cultivators that had panicked expressions.

"Who … Who are all of you?" A middle aged cultivator frowned as he looked at the large group of people that had suddenly arrived, and he was extremely perturbed in his heart.

"Cut the crap, I want to ask you about someone." An initial-stage Nascent Soul Realm cultivator looked at the middle aged man with a disgusted expression, and then his gaze swept past the others and didn't stay for long.

They were only a group of adventurers at the lowest level, and they were utterly unable to arouse the interest of these great cultivators of the Ouyang Clan. If it wasn't for the sake of finding that person, they wouldn't even have the slightest interest to take another glance at these people.

"So long as it's something we know, then we'll surely tell you everything." The middle aged cultivator nodded and felt slightly at ease in his heart. It was fine so long as they didn't kill and plunder. This was the thing that adventurers like them feared the most when they were in the outside world.

"Hmm, have all of you heard of a person called Chu Mo?" The cultivator asked casually. In fact, he himself didn't hold much hope. It had already been over half a year, and they'd encountered many adventurers like this. But without exception, they'd never heard of any of them.

Presently, they'd already left the sphere of influence of Qingfeng City, and according to the directions on the map, they were already approaching another city in this area — Silken City!

Presently, they didn't know if the other group had obtained any information about Chu Mo. Both of them didn't have any contact with each other. All the people that appeared here were the trusted subordinates of the Butler, Ouyang Guangda. The other group wouldn't give them any valuable information, and it was the same for them as well.

This middle aged cultivator was precisely Liu Hai that left the Spirit Rhyme Sect in anger that day!

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