I Have A Qi Fortune Altar Chapter 742: 462: The Secret of the Past! (Must-See) 2

Chapter 742: Chapter 462: The Secret of the Past! (Must-See) _2

Moluo said no more.

He could not do much, just give a little guidance. After all, if one wants to go further on the path of cultivation, it is still best to create one’s own unique Cultivation Technique.

However, for Chen Yuan, it was still a bit too early.

“The junior understands.”

Chen Yuan nodded solemnly.

After a mont of contemplation, Chen Yuan suddenly said,

“Actually, today, the junior has another question to ask the senior.”

“Is it about your background?”

“Do you know, senior?”

“The first ti I saw you, this poor monk had already noticed that your destiny was heavily concealed by the Heavenly chanism.” Moluo spoke indifferently, then added,

“This poor monk has been waiting for you to ask.”

“During the visit to the Ascension War in the East Sea Martial Emperor City, the junior rembers apparently receiving guidance in a mysterious Secret Realm from a mighty one, saying that the senior could guide .”

Chen Yuan pondered as he spoke.

Hearing these words, Moluo was silent for a long ti, as if weighing sothing in his mind.

“This poor monk understands.”

“Please help , senior.”

Chen Yuan said.

As for his own background, he had wanted to know about it for a long ti. If it weren’t for frequently seeing the hints he had left for himself, he would have really forgotten about his great uncle.

Being able to endure for several days was already a sign of his composure.

He didn’t necessarily need to trace the whereabouts of his parents, he just wanted to know the truth, so as not to be unwittingly duped later. As for other matters,

he could either take them or leave them.

Even in his guesses, his own story was probably a cliché, such as parents concealing destiny to hide from enemies pursuing them, and so on….

Moluo said solemnly,

“The concealnt of your destiny is bidirectional; you will forget the past, and the person concealing your fate will also gradually forget about you. There might be so conspiracy,

are you sure you want to know?

If this poor monk breaks this Heavenly chanism’s concealnt for you, the one who cast the spell… will also notice.”

His implication was to let Chen Yuan consider carefully. Breaking the Heavenly chanism could potentially bring unwanted trouble, of course… it might also bring aid.

He could help with this, but Chen Yuan needed to think it through himself.

“Please lend your aid, senior.”

After a long silence, Chen Yuan spoke with a serious face.

By now, there was no need to hesitate any further; the truth would completely co to light, and of course, he was not afraid of any trouble,

mainly because of the help of the Taoist Divine Palace.

Even if it were enemies like the top ten Immortal Sects, with Senior Moluo present, his safety at least wouldn’t be an issue. So why shrink back?

“Good.”

Seeing Chen Yuan so resolute, Moluo did not object.

Then, the Emperor Slaughter Saber flashed a golden light, and Moluo’s ethereal figure slowly stepped forward, raising his hand as an Array Plate slowly appeared in it.

The Array Plate was round, and its surface was covered with densely packed small characters.

“This object is the Heavenly chanism Plate, and it was through it that this poor monk found you,” Moluo said.

Chen Yuan nodded, not speaking, his gaze fixed intently on the Heavenly chanism Plate in Moluo’s hand.

Moluo waved casually, and the Heavenly chanism Plate quickly levitated into the air.

Next, he pressed his hand repeatedly, and streaks of light flickered within it. Those lights, like swimming dragons, quickly wrapped around Chen Yuan’s body, and the Heavenly chanism Plate flew above his head.

The next mont, an invisible force surged into the sky, cutting through the heavens.

In Shuzhou, within a small mountain village that seed like a paradise,

An elderly man with white hair and beard was squatting on a small wooden boat, fishing for a long ti without movent, his presence like a beautiful painting. Beside the old man lay a piece of white paper and an inkstone.

On that paper was a half-finished drawing of the scene he was in.

“Wu Bo, how was today’s catch?”

Not far away, a robust young man with a fish spear called out.

The old man referred to as Wu Bo stretched out his hand, pointing and laughing:

“Got one!”

Then, the old man pulled up forcefully, hooking a carp of about four to five pounds. As the fish thrashed in the boat, the old man smiled faintly:

“Today’s al is sorted.”

On closer inspection, one would discover that the hook that caught the fish was actually straight!

Just when the old man was about to put the golden carp in the basket to take ho and cook, suddenly, the sky churned as if a torrential rain was about to co.

“Ah, it’s finally going to rain!”

The robust young man nearby exclaid excitedly.

In recent months, a drought hung over Shuzhou, and the crops were nearly dried out. These ordinary villagers could only carry water to irrigate them, but that was no real solution; it was backbreaking.

Now, seeing the impending downpour, they were naturally overjoyed.

However, what they didn’t notice was that the old man known as Wu Bo suddenly froze, his expression turning grave as he looked towards the changes in the sky,

After a long while, he heaved a sigh:

“Why bother, wasn’t a peaceful life good enough?”

…

…

In Divine Capital City, at the Earl’s mansion.

The light from the Heavenly chanism Plate hovering above Chen Yuan’s head gradually receded and fell back into Moluo’s hands.

Chen Yuan eagerly asked upon seeing this:

“Senior… what about it?”

Moluo’s gaze turned towards the south, speaking softly:

“The one who concealed your destiny is currently in Shuzhou.”

“Shuzhou…”

Chen Yuan murmured to himself.

Who could it be?

Father, mother, or… my great uncle?

With a flicker in his eyes, Chen Yuan took a deep breath and said with a bow,

“Thank you for your help, senior.”

“As the Heavenly chanism Plate breaks the concealnt, when this poor monk senses the other party, the other party also senses you. Whether they will deliberately avoid you, this poor monk cannot say for sure.”