Urban Powerhouse: Chaos Supreme

Then, the two Golden Crows carried the Little Golden Crow towards the sky, quickly heading in another direction. These Golden Crows had already gained a sense of human nature, understanding that even if Lin Mo spared them, they might be killed by other humans to capture the Little Golden Crow.

But Lin Mo did not do so. The stele was considered a repayment to Lin Mo, and the figures of the Golden Crows gradually disappeared from Lin Mo’s sight.

Lin Mo glanced at the stele in his palm, hesitated for a moment, and his silhouette gradually became blurred, disappearing from the spot.

Under the moonlit sky, with a large and small moon hanging in the sky, Lin Mo knew it was the light emitted by Double Zhu Star. He hid inside a cave, took out the stele he obtained, allowing it to float in mid-air.

Obscure inscriptions on the stele emitted a faint purple light, giving off a mysterious and eerie feeling.

”Netherworld Pattern?”

Lin Mo frowned silently, staring at the Netherworld Pattern on the stele. It was clear this Netherworld Pattern sealed something inside the stele. The first time he saw a Netherworld Pattern was inside Po Xiejun’s Netherworld on an Ancient Planet. He had never seen such complex Netherworld Patterns before.

The craftsmanship of magic, talismans, and arrays were ones he understood, yet these Netherworld Patterns seemed more ancient, more mysterious and profound, with ordinary magic inscriptions deemed inferior in comparison.

For others, breaking such Netherworld Patterns would be extremely difficult. However, for Lin Mo, these Netherworld Patterns evoked a particularly familiar feeling, or rather, a sense of closeness. These mysterious purple Netherworld Patterns appeared to have no secrets in front of him.

Lin Mo took off his shirt, gently closed his eyes, and soon, he used Divine Thought to see the black shadow coiled like a spirit snake on his back.

This black shadow had remained in his body since he defeated an Alien Demon in the Nine Continents Secret Realm. Now, this black shadow possessed no life or wisdom, seemingly a special form of energy, fully integrated with him.

This black shadow granted Lin Mo a special sense of perceiving Netherworld Patterns.

”This Alien Demon was probably trapped in the Prison Tower by the Ice Emperor or that Emperor Shang. What exactly do these two want to achieve?” Lin Mo sighed silently, as everything seemed to be intricately connected to these two individuals.

Shaking off the thought, Lin Mo decided not to dwell on them. Someday, these secrets would come to light.

His gaze returned to the stele, cautiously extending an index finger towards it, manipulating the black shadow behind him with telekinesis, infusing a thread of purple light at the fingertip.

As the purple light at his fingertip neared the stele, a faint clicking sound seemed to be heard, akin to a key unlocking a door.

The Netherworld Pattern on the stele emitted a massive purple light, gradually forming a strange illusion suspended in the air — a middle-aged man with a black beard, emitting a terrifying aura.

Lin Mo was taken aback, noticing that the illusion carried no life aura, merely a trace of spiritual power.

”Not bad, boy, you managed to break the Netherworld Pattern. It seems we share a bond. I am the Six Jia Realm Lord, and since you have obtained the stele I left behind, I shall impart my unmatched Martial Arts skill, the Purple Shadow Holy Fist to you.”

This thread of Divine Thought held no consciousness, mechanically speaking according to its owner’s preset before his demise. Lin Mo couldn’t inquire about the Netherworld Patterns. Then the illusion began demonstrating the Purple Shadow Holy Fist within the confined space, sometimes ethereal, other times dominantly fierce...each strike capable of stirring the space with ripples, exhaustively showcasing changes and intrigue.

Mysticism.

”Realm-level Technique?” Lin Mo’s eyes widened, gradually showing surprise. Cultivation Method Levels: Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang, universally acknowledged levels of cultivation methods. Only World-Level Experts could create Realm-level Techniques, based on their cultivation experience and battle experience, nearly the essence of a lifetime distilled within. Realm-level Techniques are extraordinarily precious, inherently valuable treasures, which typically cannot be bought even with soul coins, exchanged only with treasures.

”Unexpectedly, I’ve struck it rich this time.” Lin Mo laughed, a Realm-level Technique exceeds the value of the Golden Crow excessively, it is a priceless treasure.

Moreover, currently, Lin Mo’s martial arts techniques are his shortcoming. Unexpectedly, before leaving Chenguang Star, he acquired a Realm-level Technique. Lin Mo concentrated intently on the illusion demonstrating the Purple Shadow Holy Fist, each strike carrying a subtle wave of law, evidently integrating the laws into the technique, should he master it, even when facing a true Star System Level Beginner Strongman, he could certainly contend.

Shortly, after the illusion demonstrated several cycles, Lin Mo transferred the detailed process of the performance into the Divine Sea. Now was not the time to practice the technique. Subsequently, he crushed the stele into powder, retreating under the cover of night.

Taking advantage of the night’s concealment, Lin Mo visited the Refining God Pavilion once again. Since Luo Yi is the Refining God Pavilion’s young lady, Lin Mo had no worries, directly packing the remaining four Star Sea Level Magic Treasures to the Refining God Pavilion. With Luo Yi’s assistance, naturally he obtained eight million soul coins swiftly; without her help, processing this transaction would likely consume three to five days’ time. Having acquired the soul coins, Lin Mo prepared a material list, as soul coins not utilized are waste, intending to use them to forge the Xuanyuan Sword to Star Sea Level. Subsequently, acquiring various spaceship materials, a plethora of expenses combined spent a shocking ten million soul coins, leaving merely two to three million soul coins in possession.

Luo Yi also advised Lin Mo to purchase a new treasure sword with soul coins since the cost of refining Xuanyuan Sword was twice that of acquiring a Star Sea Level treasure. But Lin Mo had developed an attachment to the Xuanyuan Sword, moreover, it is his own life-bound Magic Treasure, nurtured for years, how could he casually abandon it.

However, the types and quantities of materials Lin Mo required were exceedingly numerous, Chenguang Star’s Refining God Pavilion couldn’t prepare them promptly. Lin Mo had no choice but to leave Chenguang Star, heading towards another star possessing a Refining God Pavilion to acquire these materials.

Departing the Refining God Pavilion, Lin Mo transformed into a streak of Flowing Light, heading towards the sky, as people from Mu Hou Mansion likely soon arrive on Chenguang Star, necessitating his departure before Marquis Mu’s arrival.

Atop the roof of Refining God Pavilion’s tavern, Tao Xue stood alone on the eaves, her pair of cold eyes gaze towards the sky, faintly perceiving an overwhelming aura heading towards the sky, gradually fading.

”When you return, perhaps you will surprise the entire Mystic Realm Sect once more!” Tao Xue lightly smiled, her lips curling into a gentle curve. Exiting Chenguang Star’s atmosphere, Lin Mo found the space jump point, inserted twenty thousand soul coins into the space Array, whereupon his figure started to blur within the Array, formally commencing the Dark Demon Domain journey.

A wonderful day awaits.