Urban Powerhouse: Chaos Supreme-Chapter 1314 - 1282: Let’s Go Together

"The results of the Golden Secret Realm Trial have been announced. I wonder when we can go to the Mystic Realm Sect?"

Lin Mo asked.

Knowing the time, Lin Mo could make arrangements for his family early and leave Blue Star with peace of mind.

"The time can't be determined yet. It could be as short as a year or as long as three years," the Guiding Envoy said slowly.

"That long?" Lin Mo furrowed his brows. "Blue Star belongs to the frontier of the Mystic Realm Sect's Star Domain, and the distance to the nearest Cultivation Planet cannot be measured. If traveling by flying, it would take hundreds of years, and plus there are great dangers in the universe, so we need to construct a Space Array."

"However, the Mystic Realm Sect's three elders have brought many resources and personnel. If they speed up the process, the space transmission array should be built within a year."

"I see." Lin Mo nodded.

Lin Mo's current fastest flying speed could reach five times the speed of sound, but traveling in the universe at this speed was like a snail or turtle crawling.

"Alright, I've reminded you of what you need to know. Just prepare for your departure to the Mystic Realm Sect," the Guide said.

"Hmm."

Lin Mo nodded, then turned and walked out of the palace. Leaving the Mystic Realm Sect palace, Lin Mo flew into the air and glanced back. The Mystic Realm Sect brought three elders, surely for the Treasure within the Emperor Dragon Beast. There is a year to three years before leaving Blue Star, enough time to arrange everything for his family without worry.

"Lin Mo, wait a minute!"

Suddenly, a shout sounded behind Lin Mo.

Lin Mo turned around to see Meng Qingge actually flying out after him, arms crossed, coldly staring at him.

"Eldest Miss Meng." Lin Mo cupped his hands.

"Why are you still pretending?" Meng Qingge squinted slightly, her gaze sharp, "Pretending in front of me, the person who saved me in the Dark Space was you."

Lin Mo's face showed slight expression changes, but he concealed them well, looking perplexed, "Miss Meng, I don't know what you're talking about?"

"You're still pretending? You may have changed your appearance in the Dark Space, but you couldn't change your aura. You are the man in the Dark Space," Meng Qingge affirmed.

Lin Mo suddenly laughed, "Miss Meng, I truly don't know what you're talking about? What Dark Space, what saving you?"

"Still pretending?" Meng Qingge's pretty face showed a trace of anger. She formed a spell with her delicate hand, suddenly a slap struck out at Lin Mo's chest from a distance.

Lin Mo frowned, immediately punched out. The handprint and punch mark collided, spreading out a circle of shockwaves.

"Miss Meng, although you are a disciple of an elder of the Mystic Realm Sect, if you are so aggressive, don't blame me for teaching you a lesson," Lin Mo said angrily.

Meng Qingge laughed heartily upon hearing this: "Just relying on you, thinking of teaching me a lesson? Don't think that because you're a genius on this native planet that you will be proud. Once you reach the Mystic Realm Sect, you will know how terrifying real geniuses are."

Saying this, Meng Qingge ignored Lin Mo and turned to fly back to the palace.

"Could it be that my feeling is wrong?" Meng Qingge muttered to herself.

Lin Mo watched Meng Qingge disappear from sight, a faint smile curled at the corner of his mouth, "That girl is still trying to trick me."

Shaking his head, Lin Mo flew directly eastward, deciding not to return home. Since he will leave the Mystic Realm Sect, he should make arrangements for his family before he departs.

Originally, Lin Mo planned to let his parents and Xia Mengdie, Sima Zining stay in the Nine Continents Secret Realm, so even if he left, others wanting to deal with his family would have to consider the power of the Nine Continents Secret Realm. But then Lin Mo thought, if he did this, he would be confining his parents, Xia Mengdie, Sima Zining in the Nine Continents Secret Realm. Xia Mengdie wanted to navigate the sea of commerce, and Sima Zining wanted to work at the Martial Alliance. If he couldn't fulfill these conditions for them, what was the point of cultivating so hard?

After a dozen minutes, Lin Mo arrived at the Nine Continents Secret Realm area, took out a palm-sized wooden plaque and tossed it forward. The plaque spun rapidly in mid-air, emitting a green light, and thereafter the Barrier Gate to the Nine Continents Secret Realm slowly opened.

After entering the Nine Continents Secret Realm, Lin Mo flew directly towards the Sword Heart Martial Arts Hall.

"Master."

Sensing Lin Mo's aura, a purple figure flew out from the martial arts hall, it was Shijian.

Seeing Lin Mo, Shijian's eyes suddenly reddened, having not seen him in three years, she had desperately buried that deep longing in her heart.

"Aren't you the Deputy Master of the Sword Heart Martial Arts Hall? Why are you crying, be careful not to let the disciples see, they'd laugh at you." Seeing the young girl, Lin Mo felt joy from the bottom of his heart. Shijian had followed him for many years; they were master and disciple, as well as friends.

"I haven't seen Master for so long, couldn't help it." Shijian wiped the corner of her eye with the back of her hand to clean away the tear stains.

Going to the Golden Secret Realm, for more than three years, Shijian stayed at Sword Heart Martial Arts Hall, managing everything, a young girl keeping the hall in perfect order, no one knew how much effort she had put in, just to accomplish what Master had entrusted.

"Alright, no need to gather the disciples, let's go to the martial arts hall first."

Lin Mo rubbed Shijian's hair, smiling. The two returned to the martial arts hall, arriving at Shijian's office. The office had a more classical style, but also a modern layout, usually, Shijian handled the hall's affairs there, including recruiting disciples, assessments, approvals, and some trivial matters.

"You've been staying in the martial arts hall all these years, it must have been hard on you." Lin Mo sat on a carved wooden chair, smiling.

"With Sister Zhuang helping out, it's actually not too busy. Congratulations, Master, for entering the Mystic Realm Sect." Shijian picked up a cup of green tea and passed it to Lin Mo, obediently standing to the side.

Lin Mo took the teacup, sipped lightly, and soon put the cup aside, taking out a Space Ring and handing it to Shijian, "The items in here are my gift to you."

Shijian accepted the Space Ring, scanned it with Divine Thought, blinking, "Master, what's inside?"

"It's Purple Light Silk, a Fifth Grade Soul Device, considered the Sword Heart Martial Arts Hall's treasure, as the Deputy Master, you should be the one to keep it," Lin Mo said.

Shijian was no novice, naturally understanding what a Fifth Grade Soul Device represented, it was a treasure worth millions of top-grade Spiritual Stones, even some Super Sects might not possess such a precious item.

"But... this item is too valuable." Shijian bit her lower lip, hesitating. "You are one of the people closest to me, I'm very assured giving you Purple Light Silk; moreover, if I leave Blue Star, my family and friends will need your protection. With Purple Light Silk, the number of people on Blue Star who can rival you can be counted on one hand." Lin Mo explained.

Saying this, Shijian's eyes reddened once again, crystalline tears cascading down her fair cheeks like broken strings of pearls, "I don't want to stay on Blue Star; I want to go out with Master." "Train hard. When the Mystic Realm Sect Trial comes, you'll have a chance, and then we can meet again," Lin Mo stood up, rubbing the top of Shijian's head, "First, come with me to see Master Fang and the others."