In the real world.
By the lake, Mo Jianghe was lounging on a deck chair, one hand holding a fishing rod wrapped in bandages, his legs crossed casually.
Hmm?
Mo Jianghe sensed sothing and looked up toward the sky.
In the night sky, several dark red teors streaked across.
A trace of worry appeared in Mo Jianghe's eyes.
It seed the Central Federation's star map project was nearing its final stages.
Those people...
What kind of future would humanity face under their intervention?
"Seventh Uncle!" Mo Jiawei suddenly appeared behind Mo Jianghe, calling out loudly. "So artistic? Watching a teor shower?"
"Get lost! You scared all the fish away!"
Mo Jianghe responded irritably, pushing his worries aside.
Why worry?
Anyway, if the sky were to fall, soone tall would bear the weight.
Mo Jiawei didn't mind Mo Jianghe's scolding and smiled, walking closer, "Seventh Uncle, why have you been cooped up at ho fishing lately? Haven't gone out for a walk?"
"Just feeling down."
"Is it because of the arranged marriage?"
Mo Jianghe turned around and lightly tapped Mo Jiawei on the forehead. "Itching for trouble? Be careful or I'll seal you!"
"Don't," Mo Jiawei quickly laughed and said, "Uncle, do you rember Fang Heng?"
"Isn't he my disciple? What's going on? Has soone bullied him?" Upon hearing this, Mo Jianghe's tone imdiately beca displeased. He swiftly put away his fishing rod and stood up, "Let's go, I'll help you settle it."
"Ah, of course, it's the people from the Central Federation's Special Council. Who would dare to ss with them...?"
"Then forget it. I can't ss with those dogs." Mo Jianghe's expression changed in an instant, returning to a calm deanor as he sat back down and picked up his fishing rod. "Young people have their own paths to follow. They have to rely on themselves."
"Hahahaha, Seventh Uncle, I was just joking. It's Fang Heng. Fang Heng wants to learn sealing arts from you."
"You should have said that earlier!" Mo Jianghe imdiately beca excited, tossing his fishing rod aside, "Let's go, let's go, don't waste any ti. Take there."
He had studied sealing for so many years, but he had never t a young man as talented as Fang Heng in sealing art.
It was simply terrifying!
Ever since he first started learning, there had been no follow-up. Mo Jianghe had even shalessly gone to Mo Jiawei a few tis, only to find Fang Heng wandering in other ga worlds, neglecting his studies.
He had thought that Fang Heng wasn't interested in sealing arts.
But to his surprise, Fang Heng had changed his mind and proactively asked to learn.
Good, good, good!
The revival of sealing arts was within reach!
"Let's go, let's go, hurry up and take there. Where is that kid Fang Heng now?"
"Shh, Uncle, keep it down," Mo Jiawei cautiously looked around before leaning in and whispering, "He's at the Library of the Myriad Worlds. The Federation is still keeping an eye on it."
"Tch... it's just the Federation. Look at you, so timid. Let tell you, sealing arts are invincible..."
Mo Jianghe snorted disdainfully, mumbling as he waved his right hand in a circle on the ground.
"Chi, chi, chi..."
A phantom magic array appeared, floating on the ground.
"Hurry up, let's go."
Mo Jianghe had set up a large magic array beneath his family's territory. Through the power of the array, they could teleport within a certain domain, but once they left that domain, the teleportation function would completely fail.
After the two of them used the teleportation passage to leave the Eastern Federation, they would have to take a plane to et up with Fang Heng.
At the airport, Mo Jiawei opened a remote video app.
Upon hearing Fang Heng's desire to learn sealing arts, Mo Jianghe was greatly excited. But after hearing the purpose behind it, he beca calm again, lowering his head in thought.
"I see. According to what you said, Sulhog is likely a creature that has already reached the edge of God-level..."
Mo Jianghe thought for a mont, then opened his eyes and nodded. "I understand your concerns. At least for now, there is still so gap between you and God-level creatures, right?"
"Yes."
The gap was still quite large.
Fang Heng nodded and openly admitted it.
"Alright, actually, for us scholars of sealing arts, there are generally six approaches to improving the success rate of sealing creatures."
Upon hearing Mo Jianghe start to get into the specifics, Fang Heng beca more serious. "Please go on."
"Your own attribute strength, the attribute strength of the creature being sealed, the ability to use sealing arts, the sealing runes used, the sealing environnt, and the objects assisting the seal."
"By mastering these six points to the fullest, with your abilities, you could theoretically seal low-level God-level creatures."
Fang Heng quietly noted these six points in his mind.
"To be honest, your sealing arts are still only at the mid-tier stage, which is too low. Improving your sealing arts level is the fastest way to enhance your abilities."
Mo Jianghe paused for a mont, then continued, "Alright, give your room number, and I'll have soone send over the high-tier advanced skill book for you... We're about to board the plane, so start practicing on your own using the skill book. I won't keep talking, but I'll be there by tomorrow evening."
"Beep beep beep..."
Fang Heng was startled when he heard the busy tone on the phone.
What the hell?
Did he just hang up?
The high-tier sealing skill book would be delivered soon?
Fang Heng was surprised.
He hadn't expected Mo Jiawei's Seventh Uncle to have such far-reaching connections.
He was currently in the Library of the Myriad Worlds, not in the Eastern Federation!
Was this for real?
Fang Heng decided to wait and see.
After patiently waiting for just over ten minutes, there was a knock on the room door, and a chanical attendant delivered the book.
"This is a gift from VIP No. 00128 for you. Please check it."
Fang Heng took the box from the chanical attendant and nodded, then closed the room door behind him.
Once inside, Fang Heng imdiately opened the box to check its contents.
It was a book!
Fang Heng touched the book with his hand.
It really was a high-tier sealing art advancent book!
Fang Heng was secretly shocked.
He had underestimated Mo's influence.
"Whoosh!"
With a flick of his wrist, Fang Heng stored the high-tier sealing art advancent book in his backpack.
The next mont, Fang Heng closed his eyes, and a dark-colored magic array quickly appeared beneath his feet.
....
In the Zombie Apocalypse basent passage.
Fang Heng took out the sealing art advancent book once again.
[Hint: The player has obtained a high-tier sealing art skill book. The player currently ets the usage conditions. Would you like to use it?]
"Yes!"
[Hint: The player's current mid-tier sealing art (Level: MAX) has been forgotten. The player learns high-tier sealing art (Level 1).]
Done!
If he rembered correctly, the way to level up sealing arts was quite simple.
He just needed to have his zombie clones keep sealing repeatedly.
With that in mind, Fang Heng headed to the newly established basent area on the outskirts of the prison headquarters.
The basent was filled with a large number of zombies.
Including the proliferators, the total number had reached a staggering 50,000.
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