Chong Han Yu was communicating with the other elders.
He was updating them on developnts and checking if their plan was progressing or not.
At the mountain belonging to the Spectral King Venerable—Mount Lao Bu—where the true Gate of Death existed, it was a mine for soul refinent.
But there, one of the elders spoke to Chong Han Yu’s image:
• "We are still trying to extract the soul, but it’s difficult. That soul has manifested an entire dream world inside the Gate of Death."
• "This has made matters more complex and worse. Even our elder, distinguished in the Star Path, has suffered because of it."
• "As for you, Chong Han Yu, how are the battle affairs progressing?"
Chong Han Yu replied:
• "They were good until Han Chenging appeared. That musician truly deserves his title!"
• "At first, I was restraining him using the Five-Colored Heart Sword."
• "But he revealed a terrifying song and defeated soundly."
• "Now we are retreating to Mount Ling Hua. I will destroy them there no matter the cost!!!"
• "Alright, then proceed with your plan!"
The conversation ended, and Chong Han Yu and his subordinates continued their journey.
The journey was extrely difficult due to their severe injuries from engaging in battles.
Five days had passed since the last battle with Han Chenging, whose recovery was proceeding swiftly.
Elsewhere, the will of Venerable Star Constellation was investigating and deducing in the Ninth-Rank Heaven Tower.
This tower was connected to the Gap of Fate and possessed deductive abilities allowing them to observe the entire world.
The Venerable was trying to uncover the plans of the Shadow Sect, but they were protected by a vast number of Extre Movents preventing deduction.
Therefore, she could only observe the battles between Mount Ling Hua and the Sound Forest (nicknad the Sound Forest after Han Chenging displayed imnse prowess in the Sound Path during those battles).
And in the mortal world, Clark was gathered with Brando, Lawrence, and Natasha.
In those past days, he had been collecting so Extre Movents and refining them with Jin’s help.
So were for himself—perhaps he would use them—and others were for his team.
Clark gave Lawrence the Extre Movent "Sword Claws," which belonged to Su Tai.
As for Brando, he presented him with the Extre Movent "Self-Power"—he could use Qi to create copies of himself, but it didn’t require his soul (unlike Clark who replicated himself using his soul, while Brando needed the souls of others—a weakness). But Clark gave him several souls to use.
As for Natasha, Clark gave her the Extre Movents "Water Healing" and "Water Arrow"—healing and attack.
Lawrence asked:
• "What are these worm-like things?"
Clark laughed:
• "They are called Extre Movents. I’ve given each of you sothing that suits your strengths."
• "You fight with swords, so I gave you Sword Claw."
• "As for you, Brando, I gave you Self-Power—you can produce copies of yourself or shape those copies as you wish using others’ souls."
• "And as for Natasha, I gave her Water Arrow and Water Healing."
• "They all use your thoughts to activate and use the abilities. Understood?!"
Everyone nodded in understanding.
Clark soon continued:
• "Good, you must train and learn how to use them among yourselves to get accustod. The great battle is approaching."
After finishing the matter, Clark had put his mask back on and returned to the church.
This ti, he had obtained significant information, one of which was about the Shadow Sect’s battles. It was interesting to Clark.
He wanted to seize many spoils and go there, but although the mortal world was limited, it was like a safe ho—no Immortal would approach you.
But Clark only possessed two combat Extre Movents and another Extre Movent, the mask, in his Theft Path style, and he needed more than that.
Therefore, he was determined to participate in the Shadow Sect’s war, and perhaps obtain more information about the Spectral King Venerable.
Tai Fei—this man was a mysterious enigma to Clark, not easily solved.
When Clark returned, he went to Jin:
• "What do you want?" Jin asked Clark.
The other replied:
• "I’m going to the Immortal World. I have so business there!"
Jin replied in astonishnt:
• "Are you crazy or what?!"
Clark laughed:
• "No, because I will disguise myself as you."
Jin replied:
• "That won’t work, you fool! Because I will participate in the Refinent Conference. If you cause disasters, attention will turn to , and we’ll die together!"
Clark replied coldly:
• "My destination is different from yours. I will head to the Shadow Sect."
• "You know? I won’t disguise myself with your face. No one knows except the Heavenly Court."
• "I will go to the north, for the Shadow Sect awaits there."
Jin was shocked:
• "What do you an?!"
• "I an I have information and a good deal that won’t harm them, and perhaps I’ll get sothing useful. I won’t hide myself from deductions, perhaps."
Jin sighed:
• "Alright, but you’ll take a fake Immortal Unconsciousness like mine."
Clark was shocked:
• "What do you an?!"
• "As you know, the Immortal World is full of powerful Immortals, so you need Immortal combat power, even if it’s fake."
• "And at the sa ti, to store resources."
Clark nodded in agreent, but a question arose in his mind:
• "Jin, I know you possess so Immortal Jewels. Lend a few; I have so things."
Jin was surprised:
• "Do you want to kill soone with them?!"
• "No, only if a strong enemy appears to , I’ll use them in my fight if things beco critical."
Jin replied:
• "You surely know how rare Immortal Extre Movents are. Right, aren’t you afraid of being robbed?!"
Clark laughed:
• "Are you crazy? The founder of the Theft Path is afraid of being stolen from?! Don’t worry, I can manage my affairs."
The two went to Jin’s storage—actually, his fake Immortal Unconsciousness.
Jin explained to Clark that the Heaven’s Guards were the ones who created this thod so their soldiers could store without any fear and possess an Immortal aura.
Also, he couldn’t increase his progress in attainnt because it was a fake Immortal Unconsciousness. It slightly disappointed Clark, but he proceeded with the matter.
It was a very small and glowing sphere. Clark placed it in his chest.
Soon, strong light flowed from his eyes, mouth, and ears.
The aura was intensely powerful.
Clark felt the spaces beginning to appear within him.
Lands were forming from absorbing the power of heaven and earth.
But that land wasn’t of imnse size—it was only 1,500 square kiloters.
Clark laughed: "Now with combat power like this, I can wander and obtain resources without any fear."
Jin showed sothing strange—it was an Immortal Extre Movent called "Immortal Travel."
The two quickly transferred to the Gap of Power, then a great door opened above the tree, and with a "Bam!" they transferred again to the Immortal World.
The light was bright and terrifying.
Clark kept turning around, seeing the world around him: massive forests, a yellow sky, and islands floating in the sky.
It was wondrous and interesting.
The sounds of beasts were dense in the area where they appeared.
But Jin used "Immortal Travel" again and transferred to the Refinent Conference arena.
It was marvelous! The arena was massive, and there were many people—n and won—all from the sects, and their structure resembled the great Qin nation.
So Clark didn’t feel alien among them.
Clark wanted to obtain "Immortal Travel," but "Immortal Travel" only transports you to areas you have seen and been to.
And Clark had never been to the north; this was his first ti going to the Immortal World and wandering in it.
So now he was obliged to stay with Jin and see matters at the Refinent Conference.
But it was good, actually, for Clark decided to participate in the conference!
The sect managing the conference was known as the Hai Sect—known more for refinent than combat, not even among the great sects.
But the rounds involved refining high-level Extre Movents of the fifth rank in attainnt, depending more on speed than anything else.
Also, the Extre Movent to be refined was announced by the supervisors—everyone would refine the sa thing for fairness.
The winner would receive abundant resources, and perhaps one of the powerful sects would adopt your talent.
But Clark didn’t care about the sects; he preferred independence over anything else.
The test for the conference participants began.
It was about refining the Extre Movent "Veil of Fire"—a good defensive movent.
It was interesting! Clark needed sothing like this.
He had two combat Extre Movents in the Theft Path, many in the Blade Path, and needed defense more than anything else!!!!
Clark began the refinent process. The resources were presented to him, and he squatted down to refine.
The flas surged chaotically due to his lack of experience in the Fire Path, but he remained focused and accustod to this kind of pressure, so he didn’t pay it much mind.
His control over the fire gradually increased, and the Fiery Veil began to take shape. It resembled a small silkworm with horns.
Suddenly, Clark wounded his own shoulder, and his blood dripped onto the silkworm.
· "What?! He’s using Blood Path thods! What a devil!!!"
To be continued...
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