The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

Chapter 834: Chapter 835: Lingwu Continent

During the night, nothing happened between Ye Mo and Cai Ling, but they slept in each other’s embrace.

The next day, Ye Mo bade farewell to several women and other relatives before heading to the Lingwu Continent.

Regarding Ye Mo’s journey to the Lingwu Continent, the women were all very supportive. Only by becoming stronger could Ye Mo make the Zone of Desolation stand powerful.

Moreover, Ye Mo’s mother was in the Lingwu Continent, so he had no choice but to go. Although the Chaos Palace Decree of Absolute Killing would pursue him, with his abilities, it wouldn’t be easy for the Chaos Absolute Kill Group to slay him.

Ye Mo also promised the women that once he found his mother, it would be time for their wedding.

Thus, the women all supported Ye Mo. For a martial artist like Ye Mo, the Zone of Desolation couldn’t restrict him any longer; only on a bigger stage could he shine.

The Zone of Desolation and Lingwu Continent are connected by a space-time wormhole, but it’s extremely unstable. Without reaching the Heavenly Profound Complete Realm, one wouldn’t dare to ride such a wormhole.

To truly leave the Zone of Desolation for the Lingwu Continent, one must at least be at the Heavenly Profound Complete Realm; otherwise, if the wormhole collapses, you’d die without even knowing how it happened.

At this moment, Ye Mo was sitting alone in the space-time wormhole.

"Brother Ye Mo, when you arrive at the Lingwu Continent, you will find that the cultivation environment there is completely different from the Zone of Desolation. Every force there is extremely powerful."

At this time, the little girl also emerged from the Sumeru ring, her face serious: "Once you reach the Lingwu Continent, you must regard yourself as someone without any power. Otherwise, if you encounter major trouble, no one can protect you."

"Don’t worry, little girl, as long as no one proactively provokes me, I won’t go looking for trouble with others."

Ye Mo nodded. The Lingwu Continent, as a holy land for martial artists, had countless forces, including even Divine Venerate Realm experts. As a Profound World Realm expert, he was likely just a minor figure in the Lingwu Continent.

After all, the little girl had been to the Lingwu Continent and had some understanding of it.

"Brother Ye Mo, in the Lingwu Continent, besides a few pyramid-top forces like the four biggest clans, there’s also Mu Longwu’s family, the Grave Clan, the Devil Holy Mother’s family, the Dragon’s Bloodline, and Patriarch Six Dao’s family, the Six Paths Family. These seven forces are the most powerful families in Lingwu Continent, and the smaller forces under them depend on these seven families."

The little girl said plainly.

If any small force doesn’t have a big force supporting it from behind, it’s difficult to survive in the Lingwu Continent.

And the seven families are first-rate forces, while the families and gangs that rely on them are second-rate forces, and further down, those that rely on the second-rate are third-rate forces.

First-rate forces have Divine Venerate Realm experts, second-rate forces have Wheel of Reincarnation Experts, while third-rate forces may not have such experts but do have experts at the peak of the Cosmos Realm.

Cai Ling’s enemy is a third-rate force in the Lingwu Continent, though whether this third-rate force still exists is unknown to Ye Mo.

The little girl further explained things about the Lingwu Continent to Ye Mo.

"So, before joining a force, never offend anyone. Find a foothold in Lingwu Continent first by joining a force, and then we can slowly search for the Ancient Azure Dragon Clan."

The little girl continued.

"What the little girl says is right, but also wrong."

At this moment, Hong Ling expressed her view: "At any time, might makes right. Although the Blood Fiend Lady’s strength isn’t top-notch on the continent, she instills fear by relying on the word ’ruthless.’ In this dog-eat-dog region of the Lingwu Continent, if you are more ruthless than others, they won’t dare to touch you."

Upon hearing this, Ye Mo carefully pondered Hong Ling’s words. Hong Ling was always direct, perhaps influenced by the Blood Fiend Lady, but what she said made sense.

The saying "bully the weak and fear the strong" holds true.

However, if it comes to ruthlessness, he might not lose to anyone, and the words of both women made him even more interested in the mysterious Lingwu Continent.

"Brother Ye Mo, we’re finally about to reach the Lingwu Continent."

As Ye Mo was deep in thought, a beam of light shone into the wormhole. The little girl quickly exclaimed and hid back in the Sumeru ring.

Seeing this, Ye Mo jumped directly from the space-time wormhole.

The space-time wormhole isn’t for directional teleportation; it writhes through space, randomly emerging at a place in the Lingwu Continent.

Whoosh!

Ye Mo shot out directly, landing on a field of medicinal herbs. As he took in his surroundings, the rich Yuan Chi of Heaven and Earth surged into his dantian, and Ye Mo instantly felt his whole body’s pores start to relax, greedily breathing it in.

Ye Mo steadied himself and began to look around. Surprisingly, it was a field of medicinal herbs, with various herbs planted in every direction.

"Is this Heavenly Profound Grass? And so much of it?"

Ye Mo looked at the herbs underfoot and recognized them at a glance.

This is Heavenly Profound Grass, used to refine the Heavenly Profound Pill, an extraordinary treasure in the Zone of Desolation, and extremely rare even in the Zone of Chaos.

Only in the Lingwu Continent could these herbs be nurtured.

"Where are we now?"

Ye Mo curiously asked, surrounded by a vast field of herbs, and in the far distance, he could barely see some buildings.

However, Ye Mo also noticed that nearby herbs seemed to have been harvested in a rush, based on their appearance.

"Perhaps we have entered a field managed by a certain force; we’d better leave quickly. If we are mistaken for herb thieves, it would be a big problem."

The little girl said.

"Bold thief, dare to steal herbs from the Heavenly Sword Society’s field!"

A loud shout sounded, like the Hong Lu Clock, suddenly echoing above Ye Mo’s head.

Ye Mo suddenly lifted his head, seeing a sharp sword light like lightning tearing the sky, carrying a destructive force, slashing down towards him.

Before the sword light even fell, Ye Mo felt his skin tightening as if about to be torn apart, an unprecedented feeling of being pulled.

This sword light was the strongest Ye Mo had ever seen, surpassing any sword technique.

Ye Mo didn’t hesitate and immediately used Mirage, instantly dodging several feet away.

Boom!

The sword light missed by just a hair’s breadth, striking the ground. The soil, hard as iron, was torn open by the light, and part of the herb field was destroyed.

Witnessing this scene, Ye Mo frowned. The attack was so fierce; the opponent was undoubtedly an expert at the peak of the Cosmos Realm.

Soon after, a young man in a blue silk brocade robe descended from the sky, slowly approaching Ye Mo.

The young man had rugged features, holding a dark cyan longsword that emitted dark cyan light, entwining its blade. It seemed like countless auras of killing intent coiled around the sword, making one’s scalp tingle just by glancing at it.