Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

  Ye Mo knew that with his talent and learning, half divine was the extreme. Even if he went into solitary cultivation for countless years, he would still be half divine without new enlightenments.

  He wanted to vindicate dao so he would have to leave the golden page world and go back to the greater world to experience things. Ye Mo wasn’t sad. He was the master of the chaos tree now and his power increased another level. If he wasn’t blasted to a million pieces, he wouldn’t die with the chaos tree in his dan tian.

  When he came out of the golden page world and stood in the divine estate palace again he knew that the only way out of the Mu Hua god mountain was through this mysterious divine estate.

  Ye Mo didn’t open that yin yang fish tunnel again. He knew that even though with his increased tower, he wouldn’t be able to pass that stairway. He would at most go down a few extra steps.

  And Ye Mo was certain that tunnel didn’t lead outside. With the powerful resistance there, even Taba Feiyang wouldn’t be able to go down.

  Ye Mo walked to the first painting of the palace. The painting looked like it was sculpted on there. The surface was uneven but when Ye Mo subconsciously felt it with his hands, it felt extremely smooth and even.

  This first painting was very simple. A servant who was wearing a hat struggled to carry water. Ye Mo focused on it for a few minutes and suddenly felt that he was about to be embedded into the painting. He was shocked and subconsciously retreated.

  Rumble. A powerful force from the painting smashed him away.

  Ye Mo didn’t dare to keep looking at the first one. He came to the second one. It was two people running. Ye Mo didn’t scan his spirit sense in, he felt this wasn’t the way out he was looking for.

  Third, fourth……

  When Ye Mo walked to the seventh painting, he stopped again. He felt this painting gave him the least pressure. It was very simple. It was of a grand sect. there were mountain ranges rising and descending. There was four great golden words before the sect, Xu Yue divine dao. A grey robed man stood before the sect and looked at these four words. There was only his back. His hands were behind his back and his clothes seemed to wave with the wind.

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  It was just a painting. There was no will nor essence spirit but Ye Mo still felt the man’s terrifying power. It was as though he could turn him to dust easily. This made Ye Mo extremely uncomfortable.

  Just when his eyes were going to leave this figure, another metal card image appeared next to the figure. The image was his abyss metal card. Ye Mo took it out without hesitation.

  He felt another dark ray flow out of the painting that connected with the dark ray from the metal card.

  An extremely powerful force came and Ye Mo was surrounded by this dark ray.

  Not good, he was going to get dragged into the painting. Ye Mo used all his god essence to try to break free but no matter what he did, he couldn’t break free at all.

  The next moment, Ye Mo felt this light sweep him into a void tunnel.

  Ye Mo stopped struggling. He felt the tunnel didn’t bring him into that painting but really teleported him away.

  Rumble. Ye Mo landed on solid ground. He immediately protected himself with god essence and clutched Zi Xu tightly.

  Moments later, Ye Mo relaxed. There were ravines everywhere and broken walls. Half of that mountain range was sideways on the ground.

  Ye Mo looked at the metal card, there seemed to be this melancholic chi inside but it soon disappeared. Even the light from the metal card disappeared. This metal card became icy cold again.

  This metal card wasn’t simple. It seemed the first painting wasn’t trying to suck him in but teleport him to somewhere. Perhaps every painting in that palace could teleport him somewhere. Ye Mo put away the metal card and started to study his surrounding. He was certain he was teleported out of the Mu Hua god mountain.

  At the same time, Ye Mo realised that he was standing at where the figure was standing in the painting.

  Ye Mo took in a cold breath. There were ravines that his spirit sense couldn’t scan to the bottom and the destroyed tens of thosuands of km of mountain range. Just how much power was needed for this?

  Xu Yue Divine Dao was clearly a powerful ancient sect but now it was destroyed to this level.

  A black figure suddenly charged out of the ravine. Ye Mo punched and the figure made a sharp scream before dispersing. A black beast core fell on the ground. Ye Mo picked it up and immediately realised “I came back to the God Necropolis Domain.”

  He just killed a mist demon beast but his power was now much stronger than when he first came to the God Necropolis Domain.

  Ye Mo immediately left this destroyed sect.

  A few days later, Ye Mo’s spirit sense found a market place.

  After making sure there was no top level dao vindication powerful beings, Ye Mo came to this market. He wanted to ask how far this place was from the Mu Hua god mountain. He also needed to find a way to other big cities and find ways people vindicated dao.

  To Ye Mo, he didn’t know what dao vindication was at all.

  In the God Necropolis Domain, many dao vindicators vindicated small dao but that didn’t affect Ye Mo from learning their experience. His Three Birth Chant could utilize other people’s experience to walk out his own great dao.

  Ye Mo entered and stopped an ordinary immortal monarch tertiary stage, he saluted with his fists and asked “Dao friend may I ask……”

  Before Ye Mo could finish, that immortal monarch tertiary stage’s face changed and quickly said “Qian bei, wan bei don’t know……”

  Then, he soon disappeared into the crowd.

  Ye Mo looked at this with confusion, what was going on?

  Just when Ye Mo wanted to ask someone else, he found that everyone avoided him like the plague.

  Ye Mo soon realised. It was this mask. He got thie mask from Taba Feiyang. It seemed he really did do a lot of bad things.

  But wait, when Taba Feiyang direct people to attack the divine estate, no one said anything to him.

  “Die, Taba Feiyang……” A few powerful dashing lights came. Ye Mo suspected one of them was divine emperor power.

  They sealed off his exit and released all sorts of magic artefact.

  Ye Mo cursed. He wore this mask to prevent that Dao Actualisation Divine Emperor from finding him but this Taba Feiyang offended more people. No wonder he hid in the mountain. Ye Mo dashed away without hesitation.

  It wasn’t that he was scared of these people. He just didn’t want to have these meaningless fights.