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Chapter 584 - 610 Resurgence of the Great Terror



Chapter 584 - 610 Resurgence of the Great Terror

Chapter 584: Chapter 610: Resurgence of the Great Terror from the Old Era? Chapter 584: Chapter 610: Resurgence of the Great Terror from the Old Era? Outside the Dragon Clan Great Ancestor’s Cave Abode.

Lin Mo arrived here, his expression somewhat vacant, as if he hadn’t snapped back to reality.

But a moment later, he did.

He looked around, then at himself.

Afterwards, he closed his eyes slightly.

He confirmed once more that the cultivation technique in his mind was still there.

His recent experience was not a dream.

...

Suddenly, he became excited.

Would he finally be able to cultivate?

Could all of his long-held wishes also be fulfilled?

At this moment, Lin Mo was caught in an unusual excitement.

This excitement broke his usual calm and composed temperament.

This excitement even made him a bit frenzied.

The more repressed he had been before,

the scarier the explosion now that it had been unleashed.

No one truly faces everything indifferently; it is only suppressed deep within the heart, securely locked away with countless chains.

The moment the chains are unlocked,

all emotions will erupt forth.

This made Lin Mo completely transformed.

His eyes were a bit bloodshot.

He looked exceptionally ferocious.

Hum…

Just then,

ripples surged through the space nearby.

Chu Yuan’s figure materialized out of thin air.

Upon seeing Chu Yuan,

Lin Mo took a deep breath, reining in his clarity, and respectfully clasped his hands towards Chu Yuan.

“Thank you, Respected Master, for your guidance and great kindness!”

Lin Mo expressed his gratitude once more.

Though his emotions were uncontrollable,

he must show respect towards Chu Yuan.

Without Chu Yuan, it would have been impossible for him to practice cultivation.

“No need for such formalities; get up,”

Chu Yuan said lightly, helping Lin Mo to his feet.

Lin Mo stood up again, and as he looked at Chu Yuan, a trace of doubt flickered in his eyes again.

He felt…

that the Respected Master before him seemed to have changed again.

But he couldn’t specifically pin down what had changed.

A very strange feeling.

“Now that you have received the inheritance, Mo’er, do you have any plans moving forward?”

Chu Yuan asked softly.

His gaze flickered.

He didn’t know what Lin Mo was thinking.

But he intended to let Lin Mo fall into a demonic barrier, stirring up his heart demon. For a short while, he could not let Lin Mo roam free.

“Respected Master, disciple wishes to cultivate diligently so as not to let down your inheritance!”

Lin Mo thought a bit and replied with a bow.

Upon hearing this,

Chu Yuan immediately laughed.

He wasn’t afraid his disciple would cultivate; he would have been afraid if the disciple chose not to.

It’s well known that during cultivation is when a person is most vulnerable.

The spirit is more easily invaded.

Once this disciple starts to cultivate, he can interfere subtly, and then he would not have to worry about the disciple avoiding falling into a demonic barrier, would he?

“If you wish to cultivate, then why not do it within your teacher’s cave abode? Inside, your teacher can also look after you at all times, to prevent any mishaps with your cultivation,”

There was a strong sense of care in Chu Yuan’s tone.

Hearing this made Lin Mo even more moved.

He naturally agreed.

After Lin Mo agreed,

Chu Yuan naturally led Lin Mo into his cave abode, to a secluded place for retreat, instructing Lin Mo to try and figure out cultivation there.

As for why he chose a secluded retreat…

Chu Yuan did not wish to explain.

After letting Lin Mo head to the cave mansion,

Chu Yuan did not immediately start to scheme.

Instead, he went to find Jin Yu and Li Cheng, wanting to take care of these two before attending to other matters.

As the Great Ancestor of the Dragon Clan, seeking someone within the Dragon Clan Ancestral Land was simply too effortless for Chu Yuan.

In just a little while, some members of the Dragon Clan brought Li Cheng and Jin Yu before Chu Yuan.

“Senior.”

“Respected Master.”

In front of the cave mansion’s gate.

Jin Yu and Li Cheng faced Chu Yuan, bowing deeply.

“No need for formalities, Cheng’er. Ever since I bestowed the inheritance upon you, I haven’t offered further guidance. To what extent has your cultivation progressed?”

Chu Yuan spoke quite casually.

He didn’t believe that the teaching model would deceive him.

In his view, Li Cheng was bound to fail.

The only reason he asked was that he didn’t know what else to say, so he just blurted it out.

“Reporting to Respected Master, your disciple now…”

Li Cheng was just about to report on his cultivation progress.

But before he could get the words out,

Suddenly, the firmament above turned ominously dark.

Boom!

Boom!

Continuous thunder rolled across the sky, deafeningly loud.

Rolling blood clouds spread, engulfing the entire firmament, as if the heavens were raging or lamenting.

The next moment, a blood-colored moon appeared in the far west.

At the same time, in the east, a blood-hued sun rose into the sky.

In the void, an ancient and domineering cry faintly resounded.

In the span of mere moments, all these strange phenomena arose.

Chu Yuan was startled, feeling an inexplicable oppression in his heart. His gaze drifted to the distance without knowing what he was searching for.

His intuition told him.

Something was happening in that direction…

Meanwhile,

On the Divinity Continent,

Above the Taiyi Sword Sect.

Many disciples from the Wayless Sect gathered once again.

All of them looked grimly towards the sea.

Ordinary cultivators might not sense anything.

But they were different.

They were not ordinary cultivators.

Their perceptual abilities were very strong.

They could feel that across the endless sea, a terrifying aura was awakening.

“Have you all sensed it?”

A voice suddenly rang out.

The many disciples of the Wayless Sect looked over.

They saw Ye Luo walking slowly out, the golden mark on his forehead radiating brilliant light.

“Senior Brother.”

All the disciples of the Wayless Sect murmured in acknowledgment.

“Hmm.”

Ye Luo nodded slightly, returning the gesture.

“Senior Brother, what’s going on? We can all feel that something extraordinary is happening across the sea. What exactly is happening there?”

Su Qianyuan asked anxiously.

The other disciples of the Wayless Sect didn’t speak, but their eyes all turned to Ye Luo.

Clearly, this was the question they all wanted to ask.

“I’m not sure either. The Heavenly Dao is asleep and cannot be communicated with. But, judging by the current signs, it’s likely that an ancient terror from the old era is awakening.”

Ye Luo’s voice was even, neither cold nor warm.

“An ancient terror from the old era?”

The pupils of the many disciples of the Wayless Sect sharply constricted.

They were all aware of what the old era represented.

The old era was a force that opposed them.

An ancient terror had emerged on the opposing side?

What about their side?

“Senior Brother, do you think you can match this awakened being?”

Zhang Han asked hesitantly.

“If nothing unexpected happens, I probably can’t match it,” Ye Luo said leisurely.

This statement made the many disciples of the Wayless Sect furrow their brows.

Even the Senior Brother couldn’t match it?

“Don’t worry, the old era has its own mighty figures appearing, but that doesn’t mean we’re without support. Don’t forget where we come from,” Ye Luo said confidently, glancing at his fellow sect members.

Their support was no weaker than these beings from the old era!

They had Senior Bai, they had the Si Xiong!

And above all, they had their Respected Master!


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