Capítulo 1252: Chapter 1243: Ning State Shaken

This is not an ordinary Jade Bottle.

It’s something similar to a Storage Magical Treasure.

The space inside the bottle is considerable.

Mo Wangchen roughly estimated the amount of Desolate Energy it contained.

It is certainly not less than what he once acquired from All Holy Lands and Ancient Martial Families in the Daluo Heaven Realm.

“The Void Realm is truly a great place!”

A spark of brilliance flashed in his eyes; back in the Real World, Mo Wangchen had obtained three thousand jin of Desolate Energy, which allowed him to partially restore the Heavenly Subduing Bow.

Now, the Desolate Energy stored in this Jade Bottle would easily be no less than three thousand jin.

Without much thought, he quickly took out the Jade Emperor’s Holy Seal.

By now, the cracks on the Holy Seal had already been partially repaired.

This was due to it absorbing a significant amount of Desolate Energy at the Void Storm Mouth in the Time Channel not long ago.

At this moment, with three thousand jin of Desolate Energy in the Jade Bottle, Mo Wangchen naturally didn’t hesitate to use it for further repair of the Jade Emperor’s Holy Seal.

“Buzz, buzz, buzz…”

The Void slightly trembled as wisps of Desolate Energy drifted from the Jade Bottle, completely absorbed by the Holy Seal in Mo Wangchen’s hands.

After about a quarter of an hour, the Desolate Energy in the bottle was finally fully absorbed.

However, to Mo Wangchen’s disappointment, the substantial amount of over three thousand jin of Desolate Energy only managed to repair one crack on the Holy Seal.

He carefully examined it and counted; the Holy Seal still had twelve or thirteen cracks remaining.

Three thousand jin of Desolate Energy repairing just one crack; it’s unimaginable how vast the amount would be to fully repair the entire Holy Seal!

Thinking of this, Mo Wangchen couldn’t help but feel a bit of a headache.

“Even an Elder carries so much Desolate Energy, then in the Qianyuan Sect…”

He suddenly squinted his eyes, realizing he was about to pay a visit to the Qianyuan Sect.

Perhaps there, he might find even more Desolate Energy.

Thinking about this, Mo Wangchen grew even more eager.

This is merely one Sacred Land in Ning State; it’s not hard to imagine the vast amount of Desolate Energy that the entire Void Realm must possess!

Mo Wangchen sat cross-legged in the courtyard until the morning sun shone on him, and he slowly opened his eyes.

He got up, walked out of the small courtyard, and bid farewell to Du Qianhai and Du Xinyue respectively.

Then, without hesitation, Mo Wangchen left the Du Family, walked out of Wanhong City, and headed east.

He had already inquired about the location of the Qianyuan Sect from the Du Family.

Ning State is vast, but with Mo Wangchen’s speed using Lin’s True Technique, it would take at most two days to reach the Qianyuan Sect.

“The mysterious youth had slain the Qianyuan Sect’s Great Elder, killed over a dozen Heavenly Immortal Realm experts, and claimed the Wang Family’s Ancestor Artifact, the Burning Spirit Sword in Wanhong City. Rumor has it that he has now headed east, intending to single-handedly storm the Qianyuan Mountain Gate.”

“Impossible, right? Since when did such a powerful young expert appear within Ning State? Even an expert like Su Mao, who had been in the Late Stage of Heavenly Immortal for many years, was killed. What is this person’s background?”

In merely two days, news of the events in Wanhong City had begun to spread across Ning State.

Many who heard the news were shocked. The Qianyuan Sect, one of the three Sacred Lands, is an indomitable force within Ning State. Who would dare provoke them over the years?

Yet now, someone has taken down the Great Elder of the Qianyuan Sect and slain over a dozen Heavenly Immortal Realm experts.

Such actions are truly astonishing, with everyone speculating as to who exactly made this move.

“Really? That person is intending to storm the Qianyuan Mountain Gate alone?”

“That can’t be possible, right? The Qianyuan Sect, after all, is one of the three Sacred Lands, carrying an intimidating heritage that’s not just something anyone could challenge. Who is this person?”

As more and more people heard the news, their expressions turned skeptical.

Clearly, such matters were quite sensational. Over the years, the status of the Qianyuan Sect in Ning State has been unshakable. Not only would a young expert not dare to provoke them, but even the other two Sacred Lands would not easily stir trouble with them.

“Whether true or not, there seem to be many heading towards the Qianyuan Sect now. If that mysterious young expert indeed heads east, it’ll only be a few days before they arrive at the Qianyuan Sect.”

“Interesting, after all these years, no one has flirted with the idea of waging war against a Sacred Land. Whether or not this person truly has the skills, this is definitely worth watching. Let’s head over quickly.”

Many moved into action. In just two days, various powers from across Ning State began to stir.

By the third day, outside the Qianyuan Sect, no fewer than tens of thousands had already gathered.

“Isn’t that the Saint Heir of the He Family, He Yu? Even he’s here!”

“And the Saint Heir of the Outer Heaven Sect, Dongfang Jian; both are top talents within Ning State, and they’ve been drawn here as well?”

“It’s been years since there’s been any major happenings in Ning State. The prodigies from various sides have been resting and regrouping. Now suddenly, a young expert capable of slaying those in the Late Stage of Heavenly Immortal has emerged. How could these prodigies not come and watch?”

Around the foot of Qianyuan Mountain, cultivators gathered, witnessing numerous prodigies from Ning State. Not only that, many older generation experts were present, with no less than ten Great Elder Level powerhouses.

“How come there’s no sign of the person until now? Could the rumors be false?”

Until dusk on the third day, on the Bright Sun West Road, as the sunset glow filled half the sky, someone finally couldn’t hold back from speaking.

“It’s completely silent within the Qianyuan Sect, and the Mountain Protection Array has been activated. It really seems to be in a battle-ready state. If that person hadn’t truly arrived, they shouldn’t be reacting like this.” Someone commented.

“Speaking of which, what exactly is this person’s identity? If they dare to appear here and face a Sacred Land alone, such courage is truly commendable.”

“His background isn’t clear, but some names have been gathered from Wanhong City. It seems he’s called Mo Wangchen.”

“Mo Wangchen?”

Upon hearing this name, many furrowed their brows. Clearly, this name was unfamiliar, never having been heard of in Ning State.

“Not just from Ning State; even across the entire Ming Land, there seems to be no renowned genius by the name Mo Wangchen.”

“In the ancient families of Ming Land, none have the surname Mo. Where on earth has this person come from? Could he not be from Ming Land at all?”

The crowd discussed, feeling even more curious about this Mo Wangchen, who seemed to have appeared out of nowhere.

As the Bright Sun fully set and night descended, those outside the Qianyuan Sect did not leave but gathered together, continuing their chatter.

“Swift!”

Suddenly, in the distant night sky, a dazzling light shadow raced forward rapidly.

It was a young man in white; he moved extremely quickly, arriving at the sky above this mountain range in mere breaths after appearing.

“He’s here!”

There was no need for deliberate reminders; everyone’s gaze shifted simultaneously, “Is that person… Mo Wangchen?”

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