Chapter 1219: Chapter 1219: The Snow Lotus Blooms! (Second Update)

Ye Qiu’s only thought now is to eliminate the Prophet of Atlantis and that arrogant God in a very short time.

After leaving the hospital, Ye Qiu hadn’t set off yet when he received a call from Old Rascal.

“Boy, I’m relieved you’re okay. For you, I even called in those old fellows.” Old Rascal sounded cheerful; knowing Ye Qiu was safe put his mind at ease.

Ye Qiu felt warmth in his heart. Old Rascal, this unreliable mentor, treated him like a son. Although they often undermined each other, their bond was profound.

Thanking Old Rascal felt too distant, so Ye Qiu directly shifted the topic, asking if he knew anything about the Prophet and God of Atlantis.

At the mention of these names, Old Rascal seemed visibly startled and hesitated before saying, “You better return to the base; this isn’t something to discuss over the phone.”

Old Rascal’s tone was somewhat serious, and Ye Qiu sensed that the situation might be more complicated than he thought.

Thus, Ye Qiu hung up and headed straight to the Dragon Group’s base.

There’s no rush to kill; if he can understand more about the Prophet and God, that would be best. Although Ye Qiu is very confident in his abilities, the purification power of God makes him cautious. His previous encounter with God wasn’t truly a confrontation, and without more information, unforeseen changes might occur.

Soon, at Ye Qiu’s pace, he arrived at the Dragon Group’s base within a few hours.

Ye Qiu went directly to Old Rascal’s office, where his mentor’s wife, Mei Huiling, was also present. Knowing Ye Qiu wanted to learn about the Prophet and God, Mei Huiling had already prepared the materials and arranged them on the table.

“These contain everything you want to know,” Old Rascal pointed to the materials and said.

Ye Qiu nodded and directly picked up a sealed bag.

Through recorded books, Ye Qiu gained a thorough understanding of the Prophet of Atlantis and God, this deity of a Western realm.

Atlantis was an ancient civilization, once existing and flourishing exceedingly. According to the records, Atlantis faced a catastrophic genocide one day, when a group of mysterious individuals appeared before the Atlantis civilization looking for a specific thing. This led to disputes and finally escalated into a conflict, resulting in a war involving the entire tribe.

The Atlantis civilization then fell.

Although it seemed Atlantis was defeated, that wasn’t the case. Its powerful technology allowed Atlantis to triumph, defeating and killing the invaders.

However, at that time, the Prophet believed that Atlantis’s victory was temporary; the powerful people they killed would surely have someone seeking revenge in the future.

Thus, the Prophet decided to abandon their original living location and completely hide from the world.

Ye Qiu was astonished by the contents of the documents; he didn’t expect such secret information to exist within the Dragon Group.

Old Rascal approached Ye Qiu, patting his shoulder: “The two people you want to kill are each strong. One is a descendant of that Prophet, and the other is revered by people as a God.”

Ye Qiu understood; the Prophet of Atlantis truly wasn’t a simple character. Otherwise, after their victory, he wouldn’t have chosen to keep a low profile, retreating and concealing their presence.

Outsiders believed that the Atlantis civilization had completely perished, unaware that it was merely the Prophet leaving misleading traces to deceive people. In fact, the bloodline of Atlantis civilization continues to this day, although very few have witnessed it.

“Where did these materials come from?” Ye Qiu was curious about how the Dragon Group had so much information about Atlantis.

Old Rascal looked towards Mei Huiling.

Mei Huiling volunteered, “Actually, I’ve interacted with the Prophet of Atlantis.”

What?

Ye Qiu was shocked.

“Back then, I was a little girl who accidentally fell off a cliff, and the Prophet of Atlantis saved me. I lived there for a year before being sent out.”

“My skills were acquired from Atlantis. At that time, they killed many powerful people and obtained some cultivation methods. I was fortunate to become one of those trained in these methods.”

Ye Qiu was truly shocked, not expecting his mentor’s wife, Mei Huiling, to have such experiences.

“The Prophet of Atlantis was kind to me, although he once sent people to kill you, I hope you can refrain from killing that Prophet on my account.” Mei Huiling earnestly said.

Ye Qiu fell silent. In his heart, that Prophet was destined to die for sending people without reason to kill him; he couldn’t forgive it.

However, Mei Huiling’s words made Ye Qiu slightly waver, as Mei Huiling wasn’t a stranger; she was his mentor’s wife.

To Ye Qiu, she also treated him well, so even if not for Mei Huiling, he should consider Old Rascal’s reputation.

After some time, Ye Qiu slowly nodded: “Alright, I won’t kill him, but I want to visit personally.”

Mei Huiling disclosed the location where she was once saved by the Prophet, and Ye Qiu reviewed the materials on God once more before leaving the Dragon Group base.

Old Rascal wanted to send some members of the Dragon Group to accompany Ye Qiu, so there could be mutual support. Ye Qiu refused; with his strength, if he couldn’t resolve it, bringing more members of the Dragon Group would be futile.

Ye Qiu, following Mei Huiling’s given location, quickly arrived at a high mountain.

This mountain range adjoins the Himalayas, with a glacier river flowing gently on the eastern side, extending into the distance.

The mountain had no trees; there was only snow and rock.

The only plant might be the snow lotus. Back then, Mei Huiling fell off the mountain because of picking snow lotus, unexpectedly entering the Atlantis civilization.

Ye Qiu stepped into the cold wind. His clothing was thin, but he felt no chill. With his robust physique, even if he went bare-chested into icy water, he would still feel at ease.

Ye Qiu relaxed his mind, using spiritual power to cover the surroundings, observing carefully, trying to find any trace of Atlantis.

However, after half an hour, Ye Qiu found nothing. An hour passed, and it was still the same.

If a civilization truly existed nearby, he shouldn’t be unable to detect anything.

Ye Qiu couldn’t understand, but Mei Huiling had no reason to lie to him.

“Where did I overlook?” Ye Qiu muttered to himself, feeling certain that he missed some details.

The day was mostly gone, and Ye Qiu stood atop the peak, still without any clues.

Ye Qiu didn’t leave; the Atlantis civilization had hidden for so long, surely concealing itself deeply and not easily found.

The night was long, the wind cold, and biting. Ye Qiu sat cross-legged at the mountaintop, keeping his eyes closed throughout.

After a night of quiet meditation as dawn approached, Ye Qiu opened his eyes this time, gazing at the scenery.

The world was white and misty.

At that moment, the location was still entirely covered by clouds.

As the first ray of sunlight shone through the clouds, the sky was incredibly beautiful and colorful.

It was then Ye Qiu saw the snow lotus clinging to the cliff below had blossomed.