Urban Powerhouse: Chaos Supreme-Chapter 1382 - 1350: Thirst for Power

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"I told you, you wouldn't die," the Rain King said with a smile.

Lin Mo smiled and then observed his surroundings. Among the disciples participating in the Golden Secret Realm Trial, the top two hundred had all appeared, gathered in the entire hall, among them many familiar faces to Lin Mo.

Many people were taken aback upon seeing Lin Mo, as the news about Lin Mo had spread like wildfire, and everyone knew that Lin Mo had supposedly died while dealing with the Alien Demons of the Nine Continents Secret Realm. How was he suddenly alive?

Some people looked at him from a distance, whispering quietly.

"This guy really has a big fate; I didn't expect him to awaken," a voice said as a cold gaze swept over Lin Mo, followed by a light snort.

Lin Mo could feel that cold gaze, and when he turned his head, he saw the Eldest Prince of the Fallen Clan staring coldly at him.

"Mr. Lin."

"Mr. Lin."

At this moment, two youthful and beautiful figures appeared in front of Lin Mo.

"Miss Liu, Miss Wu." Lin Mo nodded at the two of them.

"Mr. Lin, congratulations on your awakening." Liu Qingyang smiled, nodding slightly. Her charming face was adorned with a smile as warm as the spring breeze.

"Just lucky."

Lin Mo responded casually. After all, the relationship between them wasn't that "intimate" yet, so it was inconvenient to reveal too much. When all the disciples selected by the Mystic Realm Sect had arrived in the hall, the Guide and the Yin Yang Envoys finally appeared, and everyone's attention focused on the three of them, making the originally noisy hall fall silent in an instant.

"Is everyone gathered?" the Guide said slowly. "The Space Transmission Array has been repaired. Now you can go to the Mystic Realm Sect, a brand new world will open up to you, broadening your horizons. Perhaps on Yu Lan Star, you are considered geniuses, but at the Mystic Realm Sect, you are nothing. There, a new beginning awaits you."

The Guide's words ignited excitement on many faces. The Mystic Realm Sect is the true major sect for cultivation, as seen by the power of the elders there. It possesses more resources and opportunities. "Only those who truly grow can be called geniuses. The Mystic Realm Sect has many geniuses, but the ones who ultimately stand out and grow are those who persevere. This journey to the Mystic Realm Sect, follow the Yin Yang Envoys; along the way, they will tell you more about the Mystic Realm Sect," the Guide said slowly. Lin Mo clenched his fists secretly. Indeed, Yu Lan Star is just an End of Dharma Planet, whereas the Mystic Realm Sect governs 108 Cultivation Planets, some even hundreds of times larger than Yu Lan Star, possessing comprehensive cultivation methods and richer resources. It even includes the bloodline of powerful cultivators, where the inheritance of genes from innate cultivators is particularly important. For instance, if the parents are high-intelligence scientists, their children will likely have higher intelligence than ordinary people, or if the couple is very attractive, their children will also be very handsome.

The offspring of powerful cultivators from other planets have also inherited the super strong genes left by their ancestors, far exceeding others in talent.

"Follow me!" the Yin Strategy Envoy said, his voice cold yet infused with True Yuan, reaching everyone's ears.

After speaking, the Yin Yang Envoys immediately flew above the palace. Originally, a barrier blocked the way, but it was evidently open now, allowing them to pass through to the top of the palace. The crowd followed behind the Yin Yang Envoys, gradually flying upward. Lin Mo also 'went with the flow,' clenching his fist tightly. If he had strong enough power, he could kill the Young Master, and he wouldn't be defeated by the Alien Demon, nor would he have to separate from Xia Mengdie.

"Only with stronger power can I protect my family." Lin Mo looked back, "Dad, Mom, Zi Ning, Yingzi, wait for my return." Upon reaching the top of the palace, everyone saw that it resembled a vast plaza, extremely spacious. Raising their heads, they could see clear skies and white clouds. At the center of the 'plaza' was a complex and mysterious array, emitting beams of white light, interwoven into a strange pattern, with a strong Spiritual Energy fluctuation within.

"Space fluctuation?"

Lin Mo murmured to himself. Others could only feel the Spiritual Energy fluctuation within the array, but having comprehended the Third Layer of Space Law, Lin Mo could keenly detect the space fluctuation within the array.

The entire array was about the size of three ordinary football fields, and around it were seven 'slots,' containing a greenish crystal, releasing even stronger, more concentrated Spiritual Energy. Even from a distance, one could feel it.

"Yang Strategist, what are those? Such strong Spiritual Energy fluctuations," Chen Yan looked at the Yang Strategist and asked curiously. The Yang Strategist glanced at the seven slots at the edge of the array and smiled, saying, "You are about to go to the Mystic Realm Sect, and you will eventually learn that these are Soul Stones, treasures more advanced than Spirit Stones, containing purer and more concentrated Spiritual Energy; one million top-grade spiritual stones are equivalent to one piece of low-grade Soul Stone." 𝒇𝒓𝙚𝒆𝔀𝓮𝓫𝒏𝓸𝙫𝓮𝓵.𝓬𝙤𝙢

Upon hearing the Yang Strategist's explanation, looks of astonishment appeared on everyone's faces, opening their mouths wide. One million top-grade spiritual stones are equivalent to one Soul Stone, and each slot was filled with Soul Stones. Such consumption is terrifying.

"Here are a total of seven hundred low-grade Soul Stones, enough to operate the array. After all, we haven't brought many people this time. If we were to war with other sects, transferring tens of thousands or even millions of people each time, that kind of consumption would be truly terrifying," the Yang Strategist said with a smile. Upon hearing this, the sound of gasping rang out again in the field. Many eyes shone with amazement; just the transmission alone required such excessive Spirit Stones. Indeed, the Mystic Realm Sect is a Super Sect, incomparable to their original sects and families. There, they will gain more cultivation resources and opportunities to distinguish themselves. "Meng Die, I will cultivate well. Even if I search the entire universe, overturning Qian Kun, I will find you," Lin Mo vowed to himself, "From now on, my spring breeze is you, my summer flowers are you, my autumn leaves are you, my winter snow is you, you will always be by my side.

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"Come!" At this moment, the Yin Strategy Envoy waved his palm, and a Silver Shuttle appeared in his palm, emitting a dazzling silver radiance. The Silver Shuttle then flew to the center of the array, suddenly enlarging until it turned into a 'spaceship' about the size of a football field, its entire body smooth and streamlined, with a faint silver glow on the surface. "With your current strength, conducting space transmission would only crush you under space pressure. You must rely on Magic Treasure to traverse space. Go in," the Yang Strategist's voice spread throughout the field, and everyone began flying towards the Silver Shuttle.