Strongest Abandoned Son
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Chapter 832: Cultivation World

The earth-level martial artists hesitated, then decisively laid down their weapons and knelt.

"Ye-Qianbei," Bao Brother stammered.

Ye Mo felt no satisfaction. These men had clearly been waiting to rob; had Yimo, Jingwen, and the others also been stopped? The fact that those who hadn't recognized him now knew him as Ye-Qianbei—the man who had slaughtered countless Great Heaven and Half-Step Great Heaven masters and annihilated Taiyi Sect—only amplified the audacity of their attempted robbery.

Two black-level martial artists instinctively fled, but were bisected within three meters.

Xu Shi and the hidden sect warriors were astonished. Ye Mo hadn't even spoken, yet these formidable robbers knelt in fear. They were utterly shocked. He was unknown to them, yet they knew him—a figure who dominated the outside world, remaining invincible even within this powerful small world.

"Instructor Ye," Xu Shi said, his voice strained, glancing at Song Yangzhu beside Ye Mo.

Ye Mo briefly looked at Xu Shi, severing his bonds with a wind blade. Xu Shi then freed the others. Those who had been rescued approached Ye Mo to express their gratitude.

Ye Mo waved a dismissive hand and turned to Bao Brother. "Robbing and killing people here?"

"No, no, Ye-Qianbei! I—I was merely collecting valuable items to sell," Bao Brother stammered.

Ye Mo said coldly, "I have no patience. Four women arrived a few days ago; one a teenager? What happened to them?"

"Yes, yes, they were very pretty—" Bao Brother began, but Ye Mo cut him off.

"Get to the point."

"Yes, yes. Wang Juan was here; he attacked them."

Bao Brother, noticing Ye Mo's darkening expression, added hesitantly, "Then, one of the women had a powerful, small…possum. It killed Wang Juan and seven others—"

"Faster." Ye Mo's tension eased slightly.

"Yes, yes. Then Wang Juan's brother arrived—a Half-Step Great Heaven master—but one of the women was a Great Heaven master. They killed Wang Juan's brother and went to Xin Jia Mountain."

"Xin Jia Mountain?" Ye Mo asked.

"A teleportation formation appeared there half a month ago, and many people went," Bao Brother replied.

Ye Mo's heart sank. A formation had appeared there, also for half a month. It wasn't to Earth; he would have known.

"Qianbei, half a month ago, Zihua Goddess took your two wives through that formation," another Half-Step Great Heaven master spoke.

"What?" Ye Mo felt a surge of dread. If the formation didn't lead to Earth, it was undoubtedly a cultivation realm. Luo Ying, Qingxue, and Beiwei were invincible in the small world, but in the cultivation realm, they were at the bottom. They had all taken the face-preserving pill. What if someone desired them?

He unleashed wind blades, killing everyone except Bao Brother and the other Half-Step Great Heaven master, but damaged their dantians. Before they could react, Ye Mo's voice resonated, "For your honesty, you live. Spread my word: those who rob near this formation will die."

Then, Ye Mo and the two women vanished.

Ye Mo reached Xin Jia Mountain as quickly as possible.

"Brother, what do we do?" Ye Ling had never been to the cultivation realm, but even the small world’s law of the jungle suggested the cultivation realm would be far worse.

"We go in immediately." Song Yangzhu shared her worry.

Ye Mo understood their apprehension but offered reassurance, "There are good people in the cultivation realm, not everyone is cruel. Don't worry; we'll find them if we go now."

Approaching the teleportation formation, his face fell.

"What's wrong?" Song Yangzhu immediately asked.

Ye Mo explained, "It's troublesome. This formation doesn't teleport to a specific location; it's a random, one-way formation."

"Even if two people use it simultaneously, they might end up millions of miles apart."

"What!?" Ye Ling exclaimed, "Brother, if we enter together, we might not appear in the same place?"

Ye Mo nodded. "Yes, but that's not my biggest concern. I'll hold you both during the transit, but even then, finding Yimo and the others—let alone Qingxue and the others, who went earlier—may be impossible."

Ye Mo worried intensely; Yimo was only thirteen. A young girl in the dangerous cultivation realm wouldn't survive long.

Song Yangzhu's worry intensified.

Ye Mo instructed Ye Ling, "Ye Ling, hold Silver. We go in immediately."

Ye Mo grasped Song Yangzhu and Ye Ling and stepped into the teleportation formation. Dizziness washed over him; this was a long-distance teleportation.

After a time, they landed outside a boundless valley. Seeing Song Yangzhu and Ye Ling beside him, Ye Mo breathed a sigh of relief, but instantly sensed an incredibly dense spiritual chi.

This confirmed the cultivation realm; he recognized the feeling from Luo Yue Continent, though he knew this density was low compared to most cultivation realm sects with their spirit-gathering formations and spirit arteries.

"Ye Mo, this place seems ideal for truth cultivation," Song Yangzhu observed.

Ye Mo nodded, but before he could suggest finding a nearby city, six figures fighting and fleeing approached them.

Ye Ling and Song Yangzhu were stunned; they'd never seen such combat. Fireballs, ice-storm-conjuring runic papers, and flashing swords filled the air. Two fought against four.

Before they could question Ye Mo, a grey-robed man’s flying sword pierced a black-faced man’s throat. But before the grey-robed man could celebrate, a fireball blasted through his chest.

Ye Ling and Song Yangzhu watched in shock; there was no law here, only unrestrained killing. The remaining member of the smaller group was soon overwhelmed. The remaining two and a woman collected the storage bags and approached Ye Mo.

Seeing the three approach, Ye Ling and Song Yangzhu became anxious, huddling behind Ye Mo. Even Silver sensed their hostility and ruffled her feathers.

"One at the Chi Gathering stage, two non-cultivators. Those chicks aren't bad," the tall cultivator sneered, his gaze on Ye Mo. He cultivated the Three Birth Chant, blinding him to Ye Mo's power.

"Hmmm. Storage rings?!" A monkey-faced man behind him spotted Song Yangzhu and Ye Ling’s rings and lunged for Song Yangzhu.


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