Su Mo's energy was limited and he could not take care of everything.
However, he could refine an independent avatar, a powerful avatar that was not much weaker than his original body.
The avatar could help him protect the Firmament Palace and help him develop the Firmament Palace. It could also go out and earn a large amount of resources.
As for himself, he could find time to do other things.
"I wonder how many avatars I can refine?"
Su Mo muttered to himself. Although it was not difficult to refine an avatar, there were many things involved.
This was because the avatar needed to split his Spiritual Soul. If there were too many, he would be injured. Furthermore, the avatar had its own life, but all its memories were linked to his. If there were too many, it would cause a lot of mental stress.
Of course, this was only if there were too many avatars. One or two avatars would not cause any stress to him.
"It seems that I have to refine an avatar as soon as possible!" Su Mo thought to himself. However, he did not have a suitable physical body at the moment.
An ordinary martial artist was not suitable to be his avatar. Only a top-notch Martial Emperor Realm martial artist or even a Martial Honored Realm martial artist would be the ideal avatar.
A few moments later, Su Mo did not think too much about it. He cleared his mind and started to cultivate.
In the following days, he finally had some free time. In addition to cultivating, he also gave guidance to the talented disciples of the Firmament Palace who had made rapid progress in their cultivation in the past two years.
After all, he would not leave until the disciples found out about Nie Qian and Han Ying. He would stay in the Firmament Palace.
Time passed quickly and half a month had passed. Gradually, the disciples returned.
Hai Mingjiang had sent out 30 Martial Royal Realm disciples and they all returned to the Firmament Palace within a month.
They all brought back the same news. Nie Qian and Han Ying had not been rescued by Gu Tian Yi and were still in the Soul Suppression Ground.
This caused Su Mo's heart to sink.
As expected!
Gu Tian Yi thought that Su Mo was dead and would not care about Nie Qian and Han Ying.
"What should I do?"
Su Mo sat in the tower and muttered to himself. Did he have to find Gu Tian Yi and reveal his identity?
However, he did not want to reveal his identity. He did not want anyone to know that he was still alive.
Su Mo fell into deep thought. Nie Qian and Han Ying had been in the Land of Soul Suppression for almost two years. He could not wait any longer!
After pondering for a long time, Su Mo could not think of a good solution. It seemed that he could only look for Gu Tian Yi personally.
However, if he personally went to look for Gu Tian Yi, it would be difficult for him to escape in the future.
Gu Tian Yi wanted him to join the Imperial Ancestor Court Faction. Once he appeared, he would definitely join the Imperial Ancestor Court Faction. If not, he would not be able to escape unscathed.
After pondering for a long time, Su Mo decided to join the Imperial Ancestor Court Faction. He would think of a way to get out of it in the future.
However, he still had to discuss this with Gu Tian Yi and come to an agreement.
After thinking it through, Su Mo bid farewell to his father, Emperor Shi, and the others and left Tushan Town.
A few days later, he arrived at a city called Donghuang City.
This city was located in the eastern part of the Shenwu Academy and was one of the closest cities to the Academy. Many disciples of the Shenwu Academy came to this city on a daily basis.
He stayed at a luxurious inn called "Yellow Heavens" in the city and cultivated while waiting.
He didn't have to wait for long. In just half a day, the person he was waiting for arrived.
"He's here!"
In the room, Su Mo opened his eyes. He had been paying attention to the hall of the inn and discovered a disciple of the Imperial Ancestor Court Faction.
He had seen this disciple before. However, he didn't know what his name was. It didn't matter.
With that, Su Mo left the room and walked towards the hall on the first floor of the inn.
Very quickly, he arrived at the hall and saw a slightly plump young man in a purple robe sitting by the window in the hall, drinking alone.
This person's cultivation rank was not high. He was only at Rank 5 Martial Emperor Realm.
"Brother, may I have a seat?" Su Mo retracted his aura and walked towards the young man in a purple robe. He pointed at the seat opposite him and asked.
The young man in a purple robe looked at Su Mo and then at the hall. Seeing that there were many empty seats in the hall, he couldn't help but frown.
However, seeing that Su Mo's aura was deep and unfathomable and that his cultivation rank was high, he didn't reject him and nodded his head silently.
Su Mo sat down beside the young man in a purple robe and looked at him. Without beating around the bush, he said, "Brother, you must be a disciple of the Shenwu Academy. I have a favor to ask of you."
"What is it?" The young man in a purple robe asked with a frown. He wasn't familiar with the person in front of him but the other party actually had a favor to ask of him.
"There are 20,000 Lower Spiritual Crystals here. Take it as a reward for you!" Su Mo didn't immediately answer the young man. Instead, he flipped his palm and took out a storage ring and placed it in front of the young man.
"20,000 Lower Spiritual Crystals?"
The young man in a purple robe raised his eyebrows. However, he didn't take the storage ring in front of him. This reward wasn't small, but it depended on what the matter was.
"Brother, I just need a small favor. I hope that you can go to the Shenwu Academy and inform the Holy Son of the Imperial Ancestor Court Faction, Gu Tian Yi. Tell him that a friend is waiting for him at the Yellow Heavens Inn!" Su Mo said in a deep voice.
"You want to see the Holy Son?" The young man in a purple robe suddenly understood. However, he didn't understand why Su Mo didn't directly go to the Shenwu Academy and ask someone to inform the Holy Son, Gu Tian Yi.
Su Mo was actually so secretive. Could it be that Su Mo was plotting something?
He was a member of the Imperial Ancestor Court Faction and naturally wouldn't allow anyone to harm the Holy Son.
"That's right, I hope that brother can help me!" Su Mo nodded his head solemnly.
"How would I know what your motive is?" The young man in a purple robe wasn't moved and lightly said.
"Hehe, brother, don't worry. You just have to tell Gu Tian Yi something and he will naturally understand!" Su Mo said with a smile.
"What is it?" The young man in a purple robe asked curiously.
"You just need to tell him about the agreement and saving him. He will understand!" Su Mo said in a deep voice. This was the agreement that he had with Gu Tian Yi. He had agreed to leave his name on the True Sage Stele and Gu Tian Yi would ask the King of the Imperial Ancestor Court Faction to help save Nie Qian and Han Ying.
"Is that so?"
The young man in a purple robe's face darkened. Then, he nodded his head and said, "Alright, I will help you with this!"
He agreed. All he had to do was pass a message and he could earn 20,000 Lower Spiritual Crystals. He had no reason to reject such a good offer.
As for Su Mo's motive, although he didn't know, he believed that the Holy Son would have his own plans and he didn't need to worry.
Immediately after, the young man in a purple robe picked up the storage ring in front of him and checked it. Indeed, there were 20,000 Lower Spiritual Crystals in it and he immediately kept it.
"I will return to the Shenwu Academy now. Goodbye!" The young man in a purple robe stood up and cupped his fists towards Su Mo.
"I won't send you off!" Su Mo cupped his fists in return.
With that, the young man in a purple robe strode out of the Yellow Heavens Inn and headed towards the Shenwu Academy.
Su Mo looked at the young man's back and sighed. He then returned to his room and quietly waited for Gu Tian Yi's arrival.
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