The Abyss of Hell was created by the Ancient Shenrui, which was absolutely unexpected for Ye Mo and perhaps for anyone else.
Everyone believed that this abyssal land contained the existence of an Immortal Treasure, without knowing that what was left were just the droplets of blood from the Ancient Shenrui that had fallen there due to grave injuries.
Ye Mo sighed for a mont, then his eyes brightened. These blood drops left behind from the Ancient Shenrui might accelerate the recovery speed of the original power of the Demon Dragon.
"I’ll directly refine them using the Immortal-Slaying Holy Fla, extracting the energy from the Ancient Shenrui’s blood to restore the original strength of the Magic Power."
Ye Mo felt that the ti to restore to his peak was getting shorter and shorter; perhaps this ti he could shorten it even more. Perhaps in less than a month, once these energies are refined, he could imdiately completely restore his strength.
However, what Ye Mo didn’t realize was that the process of refining the blood of the Ancient Shenrui was extrely slow, even using the Immortal-Slaying Holy Fla to burn them would take at least ten days to completely refine.
It’s known that those past experts spent a whole year to extract the essence from 1000 drops of Ancient Shenrui’s blood; for Ye Mo to directly refine the blood within ten days was fast enough.
And ten days later would be the Longwen Hall assessnt, so it’s very likely Ye Mo would be delayed in refining all this Ancient Shenrui blood.
But without refining it, escaping would be very difficult; entering the abyss was hard, getting out was even harder.
"I’ll refine it first and see; so much Ancient Shenrui blood should be able to restore my Demon Dragon Power."
Ye Mo smiled and set aside other matters; compared to restoring the Demon Dragon Power, entering Longwen Hall would take a backseat.
Thus, Ye Mo began refining the Ancient Shenrui blood in the Abyss of Hell, and this process took nine days.
The disappearance for nine days made Zi Ning anxious.
"Little Mu, haven’t you found the young master yet?"
Zi Ning’s eyebrows furrowed in worry and asked urgently.
"Miss, no, I searched Azure Dragon Peak, searched Longwen Peak, I even asked around the four halls, and they all said they haven’t seen him."
Little Mu’s face was filled with worry.
"I just asked the master too; he said Mo’er was being pressured in Longwen Hall by those old relics and ancestors to change his surna to Zi. Mo’er didn’t compromise but agreed to participate in the assessnt with the four hall disciples, tomorrow is the assessnt; Mo’er shouldn’t secretly leave the Ancient Azure Dragon Clan."
Zi Ning said.
"Miss, I just asked soone, and they said nine days ago, they felt the fluctuation of the Qiankun Thunder Tribulation on Azure Dragon Peak, and there was also a Domain Calamity; a strong person should have advanced to Qiankun Fourth Rotation Domain Revolution, I suspect it might be the young master."
Little Mu said.
"If there was such a big stir, why didn’t we notice? Were they moved away by soone? On Azure Dragon Peak, only the Clan Leader could easily move a Martial Artist."
Zi Ning said, imdiately vanishing into thin air, heading along the Dragon Path to the peak of Azure Dragon Peak, where the Clan Leader’s residence enjoyed the densest Yuan Chi of Heaven and Earth.
She directly stord into Zi Kui’s residence, where Zi Kui was ditating in cultivation. Zi Ning walked over and said blandly: "Clan Leader, have you seen Ye Mo."
"Ye Mo? I t him once, could it be Ye Mo hasn’t returned?"
Zi Kui opened his eyes and suddenly looked at Zi Ning: "A few days ago, Ye Mo broke through to the Qiankun Fourth Rotation on Azure Dragon Peak, and I used space to move him to another place."
"Another place? Where?"
Zi Ning asked.
"Oh, I sent him near the Abyss of Hell; that place is most suitable for advancent."
Zi Kui smiled: "With his skills, he can easily find his way back, and I conveniently let him familiarize himself with the surroundings."
"Familiarize himself?"
Zi Ning frowned and said: "But he hasn’t returned yet; could he have ventured into the Abyss of Hell?"
"How could it be? The Abyss of Hell is a place even Wheel of Reincarnation Experts don’t dare enter; Ye Mo wouldn’t be that foolish."
Zi Kui said.
"Nothing is impossible; his father was like this before, unbeknownst to them that the Abyss of Hell is fraught with danger. Even those in the Divine Venerate Realm can’t go deep; notify so elders imdiately, I’ll go check it out now."
Zi Ning said no more, and imdiately vanished.
The next mont, she arrived beside the Abyss of Hell, surveying the surroundings but found no trace of Ye Mo nearby.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh!
Shadows descended, landing next to the Abyss of Hell.
"What’s going on, summoning us in such a hurry?"
Elder Zixing said blandly.
"Don’t say too much; all the elders should explore with heart and mind, Ye Mo went missing here."
Zi Kui frowned; if it’s true, he can forget about being a stable Clan Leader. Ye Mo is the hope of the Ancient Azure Dragon Clan, the continuation of the bloodline; the ancestors even considered promising their granddaughter to Ye Mo.
Moreover, Ye Mo is Zi Ning’s child; if sothing really happens, it would be truly troubleso.
If Ye Mo really entered the Abyss of Hell, the ancestors will surely be furious; it’s as if the hope for the rise of the Ancient Azure Dragon Clan has been strangled in its cradle.
"Oh?"
Upon hearing, Zi Aotian rejoiced inwardly and sneered: "Could it be young curiosity that led to entering the Abyss of Hell? The abyss flas aren’t sothing ordinary Martial Artists can touch."
"There are no traces of life breath around."
Another elder said blandly.
"What’s the fuss, just use the Power of Ti here, practice and deduce, and we’ll know."
Another elder said.
"No need for deduction, Mo’er entered the Abyss of Hell; I just deduced it."
Zi Ning slowly stood by the abyss edge, hand clenched tightly; she had also entered the Abyss of Hell—only enduring three hundred zhang, and couldn’t withstand the oppressive flas, directly retreating.
But this was just a few breaths of ti, while Ye Mo had been there for nine days; the situation didn’t look promising.
"I think this Ye Mo, arrogant as he is, thought himself invincible after gathering the Nine Dragon Patterns, and went into the Abyss of Hell, unable to get out in nine days; he must have died in the Abyss."
Elder Zixing also deduced once, saw Ye Mo enter the Abyss, and was secretly delighted, thinking that Ye Mo’s appearance would hinder Zi Aotian from ascending to Clan Leader, but now it seems rely a fleeting bloom.
"What did you say?"
Zi Ning rushed forward, grabbing Zi Zixing’s collar, coldly saying: "Repeat that again and I’ll kill you."
"Hey, Elder Zi Ning, with so many elders present, everyone secretly deduced; do you think a kid in the Cosmos Realm, entering the Abyss of Hell, for nine days without ergence, has any chance of survival?"
Elder Zixing didn’t escape Zi Ning’s hold, instead laughed coldly.
"Alright, it’s all my fault, stop arguing; let’s go down together; depth being no hindrance; let’s see if we can find any clues."
Zi Kui said.
Upon hearing, Zi Ning also released Zi Zixing, saying: "Elders, I ask you to join forces."
"Alas, a bloodline prodigy just erging... extinguished."
One of the elders secretly sighed and said: "Everyone, exert our strength; if nothing’s found, we can only return."
Apart from Zi Zixing, the other dozen elders ford a united body, combining breaths, and directly leapt into the Abyss of Hell.
"I won’t accompany you; if Ye Mo still lives, I’ll cut my head off for you to use as a ball."
Elder Zixing grinned, then left the Abyss of Hell.
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