Back then, Ye Chen's talent was no less than Ye Huang's. Moreover, he had many fortuitous encounters and his cultivation had advanced by leaps and bounds.
When he was young, he had obtained the inheritance of an ancient powerhouse. This ancient powerhouse was proficient in arrays and had condensed his understanding of arrays into a divine crystal.
Once this divine crystal was refined, all the array knowledge contained within poured into Ye Chen's Knowledge Sea, allowing him to directly control an endless amount of array knowledge.
That year, Ye Chen and the other twelve geniuses were known as the Twelve Rising Stars of the Void. They had secretly accepted Zhen Yi's mission and wanted to sneak into the Path to Heaven.
However, because someone had betrayed them, they had been ambushed by them. Eighty percent of the powerhouses guarding the twelve had fallen, and ten of the Twelve Rising Stars had fallen.
The remaining powerhouses had risked their lives to send the remaining two young geniuses into the Path to Heaven. In the end, only one of the remaining powerhouses had managed to escape.
The white-haired old man in front of him was the only one who had survived that year.
"That year was actually so miserable!" Even Zhao Yuande could not help but be moved.
"Sigh!" The white-haired old man sighed. "What happened back then … caused us to lose thirty-one Celestial Venerables. Half of them were powerhouses at the ninth minor step. This kind of loss caused us to be suppressed by the alien race for ten thousand years. There were several times when they almost broke into our Void World!"
"Who was it that betrayed us?" Zhao Yuande could not help but feel a deep hatred for this person.
"I don't know! Even now, we still haven't found out … "The white-haired old man revealed a worried expression." Now, this person is still lurking among us, causing us to feel uneasy and unable to sleep! "
"How many people knew about this matter back then? Wouldn't we know if we investigated them one by one? "Zhao Yuande could not understand." Are we going to let this person get away with it? "
"Sigh! Actually, not many people knew. Only the three great palaces and the upper echelons of our family alliance knew! " The white-haired old man shook his head. "It's not that we didn't investigate back then, but we couldn't find any clues. After ten thousand years, there was no progress … we could only give up!"
"What kind of relatives does Ye Chen have now? For example, children, wife … "Zhao Yuande continued asking.
"No … Back then, he was wholeheartedly focused on cultivation and didn't have the time to care about these things, so he didn't leave behind any children!" The white-haired old man shook his head helplessly. "If there's any family left, it's me!"
"I forgot about you, senior!" Zhao Yuande nodded. "That's good. With you, senior … things will be easier!"
"Young friend, I haven't asked for your name yet!" The white-haired old man looked at Zhao Yuande with anticipation in his eyes.
"I … Haha! Just a clone! "Zhao Yuande said with a faint smile.
"Clone?" Hearing Zhao Yuande's words, the white-haired old man was so shocked that he nearly jumped up from the ground. "You … impossible … I can feel the blood in your body boiling, and I can feel the depth of your cultivation … this is absolutely not an avatar! How can there be such a cloning technique?! "
"Senior, there's no need to be so agitated!" Zhao Yuande waved his hand and said with a smile, "My cloning technique is to use the Yi Qi into San Qing of Bajing Palace, and put an avatar into my real body …"
Zhao Yuande didn't hide anything and explained how to form an avatar. In fact, even if the real Zhao Lu was here, the old man wouldn't know that he was an avatar. This was the magic of the Yi Qi into San Qing.
"It's the Yi Qi into San Qing … You … Your real body is Zhao Yuande!" The white-haired old man suddenly opened his eyes wide and looked at Zhao Yuande in disbelief. His eyes revealed a strange look, and his voice trembled. "No … this is impossible! Zhao Yuande entered the Path to Heaven, how can you … "
"I have a mysterious connection with my real body, and we can communicate under special conditions." Zhao Yuande said, "A few days ago, I received a message from my real body. The Gold Star Zone, the fourth star zone of the Path to Heaven, was occupied by the alien race, and humans were forced to live underground. My real body wanted to lead the remaining human cultivators out of the stars and into the Gold Star, but we were blocked by a mysterious formation!"
"The alien race isn't proficient in formations at all, so they can't build a large formation. My real body suspects that a cultivator proficient in formations was captured by the alien race, and we verified that this person should be Ye Chen!"
"What … This … This is impossible!" The white-haired old man's face was full of disbelief, and his eyes were filled with anger. "This is absolutely impossible. Chen 'er would never do such a thing. You must be mistaken! His mother was killed by the alien race right in front of his eyes. He hates the alien race to the core, and he wouldn't do such a thing even if he died! "
"Senior, please don't be so agitated!" Zhao Yuande could understand how the old man felt. If it were him, he wouldn't want such a thing to happen either. "We're only suspecting that we still need senior's help. Moreover, even if it's Ye Chen, he must have his own difficulties … If a friend or family member was captured by the alien race, I wouldn't be able to refuse the alien race's orders either!"
"Yes! Yes! That's very likely … That's it! " When the white-haired old man heard Zhao Yuande's words, it was as if he had grasped at a life-saving straw. He suddenly seemed to recall something and said, "I remember now. There was another woman who charged into the Path to Heaven with Chen 'er. That woman is a genius of the War Immortal Palace, and her name is Huo Qingyu. The two of them can be considered childhood sweethearts, and Huo Qingyu is deeply in love with Chen' er. The two of them might be on the Path to Heaven …"
"Huo Qingyu!" Zhao Yuande's eyes lit up. If he could find Huo Qingyu's family and obtain her bloodline aura, it would be even easier to find her.
"Senior, can you give me a drop of Blood Essence so that I can transmit the bloodline aura to my main body? If my guess is correct, I can help him find the location where Ye Chen is imprisoned." Zhao Yuande looked at the white-haired old man.
"Alright! That's not a problem. "The white-haired old man did not hesitate as he forced out a drop of golden Blood Essence from his fingertip.
"Senior! If there's any news, I'll get the people of the Galaxy Master Sect to send a message to you. " Zhao Yuande put away the Blood Essence and got up to leave. "I still have to go to the War Immortal Palace to search for information about Huo Qingyu. I won't disturb you any longer!"
"I'll give this futon to you. I hope you don't mind." The white-haired old man handed the futon to Zhao Yuande with a wry smile.
"I won't stand on ceremony then!" Zhao Yuande nodded and put away the futon. His figure then disappeared from the secret chamber in a flash.
"Sigh!" The white-haired old man's eyes dimmed.
"Let's go!" Zhao Yuande appeared in front of the Sky-Devouring Beast and nodded slightly.
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