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Chapter 1160

Words:1997Update:22/07/01 13:06:59

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"President, we had no choice but to fight here!"

After the South District President brought Ye Mo to a secret room, Ye Mo cupped his hands and apologized to the president.

"I know very well what kind of person Ling Yan is. It's not your fault!"

The South Region's President waved his hand and couldn't help but say, "Although Ling Yan is arrogant and despotic, his talent in talisman techniques is very powerful. He can be ranked among the top of the younger generation. If he is able to obtain a ranking in this Talisman Gathering, I'm afraid that he won't let this matter rest."

"So what if he wins first place?"

Ye Mo said disdainfully.

"You don't know the situation in the City of Seals. There are four major sects in the City of Seals – the Spirit Sect, East Dragon Sect, Divine Sword Sect, and Huoyun Sect. Standing above these four sects is the Seal Clan, the holy land of sealing artists. Most of the powerful sealing artists come from the Seal Clan, and Ling Yan has the strength to compete with the geniuses of the Seal Clan. If he wins the top three, he will be accepted by Master Fu Chen as his last disciple. At that time, his status will rise, and even the seven major powers will have to curry favor with him."

Speaking of which, although the reputation of the number one genius of the Lingwu Continent was resounding, the title of the number one sealing artist of the Lingwu Continent was even more valuable. Especially if he was accepted as a disciple by Fu Chen, his future would be limitless.

"Last disciple?"

Ye Mo frowned.

"Yes, Great Master Fu Chen said that this Talisman Gathering would be the last one he would pay attention to, and it would also be the last time he would accept a disciple. After many Talisman Masters knew about this, they trained hard in Talisman Techniques in hopes of winning the Talisman Gathering."

The South District President said, "Anyone who becomes a disciple of Master Fu Chen will become a famous person in the continent."

"President, have you become a disciple of Master Fu Chen?"

Ye Mo asked curiously.

"How could I be qualified to do that? Among the Guild Leaders of our District Four's Sealing Master Guilds, only the Guild Leader of the Eastern District is Master Fu Chen's disciple. Meanwhile, all the Tier 9 Sealing Masters of the seven super-first-rate powers are Master Fu Chen's disciples."

The words of the head of the South District were enough to shock Ye Mo. All the ninth-order sealing artists of the seven first-rate forces were disciples of Master Fu Chen. This meant that the world was filled with disciples, and every disciple could become a top-notch existence.

One had to know that a ninth-order sealing artist had an extremely high status in front of the first-rate forces. Even the powerhouses of the superpowers had to be courteous to them. Thinking of this, Ye Mo could feel how terrifying Fu Chen was.

"As expected of the sealing artist who fought with the Primordial Shenrui!"

Ye Mo sighed in admiration. Regardless of whether it was experience or strength, Fu Chen was probably at the top of the continent. No power would dare to offend him. Being able to become his last disciple meant that Fu Chen's future achievements were obvious.

"Although you are the champion of the Battle of Lingwu Geniuses, if Ling Yan really becomes Fu Chen's disciple, even if he knows about your Divine Wind, I'm afraid he won't let it go."

The South District's President also shook his head.

Ye Mo smiled and said, "Don't worry. The Lingwu Continent is so big with so many geniuses. It won't be easy to get into the top three."

"I heard that you also want to participate in the Talisman Gathering. Don't feel too pressured."

The South District's President said with a smile.

Although Ye Mo was the champion of the Battle of Lingwu Geniuses, it was difficult to cultivate both martial and seal techniques. For Ye Mo to be able to become the champion of the Battle of Geniuses at such a young age, he must have put in a lot of effort in his martial arts. Naturally, his seal techniques would fall behind. Based on his estimation, it would be difficult for Ye Mo to even enter the top 10.

"Probably a little."

Ye Mo shrugged helplessly. He didn't want to continue the conversation. Ye Mo cupped his hands and left the Sealing Artist Guild with Xia He.

"President, I'm guilty, I'm guilty!"

Just as Ye Mo and Xia He left, Elder Bai ran over and cried out. He was afraid that Ye Mo would do something to him. Being able to reach a ninth-order heart power meant that he would definitely become Fu Chen's last disciple.

The results of the Magical Formation would automatically be sent to the Seal Grandmaster. The Seal Grandmaster would also know that a contestant had a ninth-order heart power.

"Elder Bai, what's going on?"

The South District's President asked with a frown.

Elder Bai told the President everything that had happened before continuing, "I really didn't know that he had a ninth-order heart power. If he wanted to do something to me, I wouldn't even know how I died."

"You're saying that Ye Mo has a ninth-order heart power?"

The South District's President's face was filled with disbelief.

"Yes, it's absolutely true. With my peak eighth-order heart power, a mental attack wouldn't be able to do anything to him," Elder Bai said.

"Genius, a true genius.

"Genius, a true exceptional genius. Could it be that the number one genius in both Martial and Symbol Formation will really appear in this continent?"

The South District's President was astonished.

After returning to the Bamboo Forest Fort, Ye Mo started to have a headache.

What happened today could be considered as completely offending the Spirit Sect. Coupled with the fact that he had previously offended the Seal Grandmaster, Fu Si, Ye Mo's trip to the Seal Society was going to be extremely difficult.

There were only two days left, and all of his heart-stones had disappeared. Ye Mo entered the Space-Time Badge and started to cultivate his Heart Seal. Using his heart to seal, Ling 'er had once said that only by cultivating the Heart Seal could the sealing technique be considered complete. Now that he had no heart-stones left, he couldn't even attempt cultivating the seal. All he could do was familiarize himself with the Heart Seal.

Time flowed like water. Unbeknownst to Ye Mo, he had already cultivated for close to 20 days, which was equivalent to two days in the outside world.

As for the Seal Society, the flow of people in the Spirit Seal City had reached an explosive level. Countless people could be seen everywhere.

Within the space of the badge, Ye Mo's eyes were tightly shut. He extended a finger from each of his hands and waved it around in the air. As he waved his fingers, a series of afterimages were created. As he waved his fingers, a seal seemed to form in the air.

The seal stayed in the air for a long time before finally dissipating completely.

Ye Mo closed his eyes for a moment before opening them abruptly. The corners of his mouth curled upwards. Everything he had done just now had been completely controlled by the Heart Minion. This was the so-called Heart Seal.

Moving with his heart, he could draw out a powerful seal.

Ye Mo smiled and walked out of the space within the Space-Time Badge, arriving at the seal room. The moment Ye Mo walked out of the seal room, the meditating Zi Xuan abruptly opened her eyes. Seeing Ye Mo walk out, she heaved a sigh of relief. "If you still didn't come out, I would have really broken down the door."

"Is the Seal Society about to begin?"

Ye Mo frowned.

"Yes. I heard from Xia He that the scale of the Seal Society this time will be the largest one ever due to Master Fu Chen's disciple recruitment. Right now, it's already overcrowded outside. Furthermore, there is no age limit for this time's Seal Society. In order to obtain a Demigod Level seal spirit, even some of the famous old fogies will be participating."

Zi Xuan frowned. She was slightly worried about Ye Mo participating in the Seal Society. This competition was not like the Spirit Martial Genius Tournament, where there was no age limit. Even some of the old fogies would be thick-skinned enough to participate. This would greatly increase the pressure on young sealing artists.

The Seal Society this time would definitely be a fierce battle. The level of excitement would not be any weaker than the Spirit Martial Genius Tournament.

"It doesn't matter if I can't become the champion. I don't even care if I become Fu Chen's disciple. But I must obtain the evil Ling 'er."

Ye Mo was determined to win this time's Seal Society. With his Heart Seal and Level Nine Heart Power, he had a certain level of confidence that he would be the champion.

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