High Martial Arts: I Awaken a Low-Tier Martial System

Chapter 1198 - 542: Emerging from Seclusion! Supreme Treasure (Double-Length, Seeking Monthly Votes)

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Huanglong Civilization, Saint Hall of the Venerable.

Venerable Bai sat on the cloud bed, his aura heavy as a mountain.

Thirty years had passed, he had dispatched numerous search teams, but the news they brought back was only one - fruitless.

Venerable Chi stood in the hall, gazing at his old friend, and sighed softly.

"Bai Qiong."

"Are you still waiting for news from Ye Jiang and the Marquis of the Blue Sky?" Venerable Chi asked.

"Waiting." Venerable Bai’s voice was low: "Their life tablets have not shattered, there is still hope."

"The core of the Dark Singularity, even those in the Divine Body Realm find it difficult to survive." Venerable Chi shook his head: "You know better than I do."

Venerable Bai remained silent.

He certainly knew.

The core area of the Dark Singularity, three million times gravity... Such a fall, stepping into it means certain death for a Demigod.

But he could not accept it.

Ye Jiang, champion of the Hundred-Star Divine War, the First Divine Son of Huanglong Civilization. The Blue Sky King, a genius who comprehended the Chaos Law.

He had high hopes for these two disciples.

"If Ye Jiang has truly fallen..."

Venerable Bai raised his eyes, with murder intent flashing in them: "I will make the Burn Mountain’s nine clans pay the funeral rites for my disciple!"

Venerable Chi’s expression turned stern; he knew Bai Qiong meant what he said.

"What does the Cai Kun Civilization say?" Venerable Chi asked gravely.

"The Moon Embracing Divine Hall has constantly awaited Ye Jiang to return for revenge himself. But after thirty years..." Venerable Bai said.

He did not continue, but the murder intent in his eyes grew more intense.

At this moment—

"Boom!!!"

An enormous wave came from the distant direction of the Black Star Abyss.

The entire Holy Hall trembled.

Venerable Bai and Venerable Chi’s faces both changed, suddenly raising their eyes towards that direction.

"This is..."

"Ascend to Divinity wave?" Venerable Chi’s expression moved.

"Someone has ascended to Divinity."

"In the Black Star Abyss?" Venerable Bai suddenly stood up, for the first time showing a surprised and uncertain look in his usually calm eyes.

At this time point, who would ascend to Divinity there!?

"It’s the direction of the Dark Singularity." Venerable Chi lowered his voice: "Could it be... Ye Jiang and the Marquis of the Blue Sky?"

Venerable Bai was silent for a moment, then shook his head.

"Most likely, it’s someone else."

He wasn’t very hopeful.

Every time similar news came over the past thirty years, he held hope... But he was disappointed again and again.

Even so.

Venerable Bai’s gaze still pressed towards the direction of the Dark Singularity, with a trace of imperceptible hope deep in his eyes.

...

Qiuqing Divine Hall.

Palace Master Bailie stood before a palace, his yellow dragon robe fluttering in the wind.

Thirty years had passed.

Back then, he sent the divine Bai Qing to protect Ye Jiang’s path, thinking he could form a good relationship... Who knew Ye Jiang went deep into the Dark Singularity and was never heard from again.

Bai Qing was still lingering in the Chaos Sea, searching for the traces of those two prodigies.

"What a pity..." Bailie sighed lightly.

The young man who used Extraordinary Talent to seize the Hundred-Star Divine War championship, the madman who dared to draw his gun against a god.

If he hadn’t fallen, what kind of style would he have now?

Suddenly—

"Boom!!!"

The wave of ascension echoed.

Palace Master Bailie’s pupils shrank, he raised his head sharply.

"This wave?"

"Chaos Law?" With his being, he was able to immediately perceive the law aura within the wave.

"Someone used Chaos Law to form a Divine Body." Bailie’s expression became solemn: "Who was it?"

Swiftly.

An inconceivable name surfaced in his heart.

The Blue Sky King!

But very soon, Bailie frowned.

Because he sensed another type of aura within the wave - Dark Law.

That wasn’t the Blue Sky King’s path.

"Could it be..."

Bailie’s gaze locked tightly towards the direction of the Dark Singularity.

...

Qiuqing Divine Hall side hall.

Bingli sat cross-legged, a snow-white long dress, her Divine Light restrained.

Years ago, she failed to become a god, her foundation was damaged, but Palace Master Bailie saved her and took her into Qiuqing Divine Hall.

After decades of hard cultivation, she had long since surpassed the gods.

In the instant the ascension wave came, Bingli’s whole body shook, a trace of fervent light flashed in her eyes.

"Dark Singularity?"

"This aura... Is it him?" Bingli looked up, her eyes filled with anticipation: "Ye Jiang, are you still alive?"

Over these thirty years, she never gave up hope in finding Ye Jiang.

Only as time passed, she also knew, the hope of the other side surviving was very thin.

...

Celestial Battle Civilization, within a thunder-lit temple.

Lei Hao sat cross-legged in the center of the temple, his entire body bound by thunder light, his aura vast like an abyss.

Over the decades, he had already broken through to the Mid Divine Body Realm.

Countless revered him, countless challenged him, countless fell by his hand.

But in his heart, there was always an obsession.

"Ye Jiang."

"Are you truly dead?" Lei Hao looked towards the direction of the Black Star Abyss, lightning flickered in his eyes.

He had searched for thirty years.

Every inch of the region in the Dark Singularity, he had explored, even the edge of the core region, which he ventured into several times.

But still, there was no sign of Jiang Ye.

"Forget it."

"Even if he is still alive, he’s simply no match for me." Lei Hao shook his head, he had long transformed from his past self.

At this moment—

The huge wave of ascension suddenly swept in, enveloping the entire Celestial Battle Civilization.

"Hm?"

"Is this?" Lei Hao trembled, stood up abruptly.

"Someone ascended again?"

"Could it be him?" Lei Hao’s gaze pierced the void, carrying fervent expectation.

But quickly, this expectation was forcibly suppressed by him.

Thirty years passed, three million times gravity, a Demigod cannot survive.

"Most likely, it’s someone else." Lei Hao shook his head.

...

Heaven-Burning Civilization.

Burn Mountain sat in the void, surrounded by divine fire, the firelight illuminating his face, flickering in brightness.

Over the decades, the injuries from the avatar’s fall had long healed, his cultivation had also returned to its peak.

But in his heart, there was always a shred of unrest, lingering without leaving.