Urban Powerhouse: Chaos Supreme

Lin Mo and Liu Qingyang flew together toward the palace on the highest peak, landing on the palace square, and then walked toward the palace gate, as a sign of respect for the Medicine Sect.

”Mr. Lin, those people...” Liu Qingyang, walking on Lin Mo’s left, couldn’t help but ask.

During the Golden Secret Realm Trial, Lin Mo not only killed He Yu but also sealed the Beidou Sect’s Third-rank, Vajra Sect Taiyang, Bengshan Sect’s King of Strength, and Purple Cloud Sect Luo Yu’er in the Sealing Heaven Axis.

Now that the Golden Secret Realm Trial is over, if these people don’t return to their sects, it will surely arouse suspicion among the sects.

Because every genius disciple in the sect has an Eternal Life Token; unless they all died, the flame of the token will never be extinguished.

”They’re still trapped in the Sealing Heaven Axis, and after I finish my business, I’ll visit the other sects,” Lin Mo said with a faint smile. Liu Qingyang’s face showed a hint of awkwardness. Although the Seven Sects seem united in front but only together can they confront Supreme Forces like the Six Paths Sacred Sect and the Fire Sect. Externally, the Seven Sects are of one mind and heart, but now Lin Mo has suppressed the disciples of several other sects, leaving Liu Qingyang unsure of what to do.

”Other sects have experts as well, Mr. Lin, you might want to consider that so as not to make relations too tense,” Liu Qingyang kindly reminded. He’s not worried other sects would dare to harm Lin Mo, because now Lin Mo is the Mystic Realm Sect’s genius disciple, under its protection. If Beidou Sect and others want to act against Lin Mo, they must consider the feelings of Mystic Realm Sect. Lin Mo has no intention of killing the Third-rank and Luo Yu’er because they have no deep hatred against him. Unfortunately, they chose to act against him in the Golden Secret Realm. These people will become Mystic Realm Sect’s disciples in the future, and even if Lin Mo wanted to kill them, the Guiding Envoy wouldn’t agree.

Lin Mo had already thought it through, and after refining the Soul Condensing Pill for his mother, he would then visit those sects to discuss terms.

Both with their thoughts in mind, they walked into the hall.

”Haha, young lad, I knew you would come to our Medicine Sect,” suddenly a hearty voice sounded.

Looking closely, it was a short, old man with white beard and hair, dressed in white, who had once met on the Advanced Auction Island, Zhuge Huai.

”Mr. Zhuge,” Lin Mo saluted.

After all, Zhuge Huai once showed him kindness at the Advanced Auction, so Lin Mo remembered this in his heart. Otherwise, he would not have saved Liu Qingyang in the Golden Secret Realm.

”Young lad, why are you being so polite with me? You are now a seed disciple of the Mystic Realm Sect with limitless future achievements. I wouldn’t dare let you be so courteous to me,” Zhuge Huai said, stroking his beard and glaring.

Lin Mo showed a helpless smile. Zhuge Huai, although an old man, had a personality similar to that of a six or seven-year-old child, a true old mischievous child.

”If it weren’t for the senior’s help at the Advanced Auction, I wouldn’t have acquired the Blue Yuyu, a debt of gratitude I will surely repay,” Lin Mo said with a smile. ”You have pretty good character,” Zhuge Huai chuckled, but a sly glint flashed in his eyes, turning to Liu Qingyang, he said, ”Hey, young lad, what do you think of my granddaughter, she’s so lovely and her appearance and temperament are excellent, how about making her your wife?”

With that one sentence, the air seemed to freeze, and Liu Qingyang’s cheeks turned red, scolding lightly, ”Seventh Grandpa, what are you saying?”

Blushing and feeling hot, she glanced furtively at Lin Mo standing beside her, her heart pounding like a deer.

”I already have a wife.” Lin Mo said with a bitter smile.

”Come on, you’re not an ordinary person, what’s it to a cultivator to have several partners,” Zhuge Huai rolled his eyes at Lin Mo, knowing this youngster had no feelings for Liu Qingyang.

Liu Qingyang quickly said, ”Seventh Grandpa, you’re talking nonsense, I won’t bring you fruit wine anymore.”

”No, no, I’m just joking, the fruit wine is your Seventh Grandpa’s lifeline,” Zhuge Huai hurriedly appeased.

Standing aside, Lin Mo spoke, ”Mr. Zhuge, in fact, the reason I came to the Medicine Sect is I wish to ask for Mr. Zhuge’s help.”

”You’re already a disciple of the Mystic Realm Sect, what could possibly lead you to seek help at the Medicine Sect?” Zhuge Huai’s words carried barbs, still somewhat embittered that Lin Mo didn’t accept the ’marriage’ proposal. ”Seventh Grandpa, haven’t I told you? When Xiao Mi and I got attacked by a Fierce Beast in the Golden Secret Realm and almost died, if it weren’t for Mr. Lin’s help, I wouldn’t have returned. If Mr. Lin asks for help, please help him,” Liu Qingyang said softly.

”You girl, even though he doesn’t like you, you’re speaking for him,” Zhuge Huai said, patting his waist, pulled out a gourd-shaped wineskin, and took a sip.

Embarrassment tinged Liu Qingyang’s cheeks red once more, stomping her foot, ”Seventh Grandpa, if you continue to talk nonsense, I’ll really stop talking to you.”

Noticing Liu Qingyang seemed truly upset, Zhuge Huai promptly shut his mouth, glancing at Lin Mo, ”What’s the matter you want help with, go ahead and say it.”

”Everyone knows that the Medicine Sect is an alchemy sect, I wish to borrow a type of flame from the Medicine Sect—the Purple Sun Fire.”

Lin Mo stated truthfully.

”The Purple Sun Fire, which has a yang attribute and a mild nature, is one of the top flames for refining Elixirs, but our Medicine Sect does not possess this fire,” Zhuge Huai replied leisurely, sipping his fruit wine.

”You don’t have it?”

Lin Mo’s eyes widened, for the Purple Sun Fire is what he desired most now to quickly refine the Soul Condensing Pill.

Zhuge Huai looked at Lin Mo, ”Boy, you think I’m deceiving you?”

”Mr. Lin, indeed, our Medicine Sect does not have the Purple Sun Fire, but I know a place that does.” Liu Qingyang chimed in.

”Where is this place?” Lin Mo immediately asked.

”The Purple Cloud Sect, our Medicine Sect has a cooperative relationship with the Purple Cloud Sect, and I know they have the Purple Sun Fire, but...” Liu Qingyang bit her lip, trailing off.

Lin Mo knew what she meant to say, that he had suppressed the Purple Cloud Sect’s genius Luo Yu’er in the Sealing Heaven Axis, it was questionable if they would lend him the Purple Sun Fire.

”As long as I know where I can find the Purple Sun Fire, that’s enough,” Lin Mo’s eyes gleamed with determination.

”The Purple Sun Fire is a Treasure of the Purple Cloud Sect, its use consumes a great deal, whether or not they’ll lend it to you is hard to say.”

Zhuge Huai leisurely said, sipping his fruit wine.

”I need to borrow it, whether they lend it or not, I will find a way,” Lin Mo grinned. Although the Seven Sects’ strength doesn’t match the Supreme Forces like the Six Paths Sacred Sect and the Fire Sect, being one of the Seven Sects, they must have their own profound foundation.

Without the Purple Sun Fire at the Medicine Sect, Lin Mo departed, though he obtained the coordinates to the Purple Cloud Sect.

On an island in the South Sea is where the Purple Cloud Sect is stationed.