Asura Mad Emperor-Chapter 770: Divine Heritage

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"Alright, let's dispense with the pleasantries and get to the point!"

Lin Li had already run out of patience and interrupted Mo Wujie rudely.

Mo Wujie didn't mind in the slightest, still smiling placidly as he clasped his hands and said, "Please calm down, Lin, I am about to present a tremendous opportunity to everyone here."

"A tremendous opportunity? What kind of opportunity is it? I have heard it from your mouth no fewer than ten times, now what exactly is this opportunity?"

Off in the distance, the Blood Race powerhouse was shrouded in rolling Blood Mist, emitting a terrifying aura.

"Young Master Mo, we believed in you and came all the way from distant domains. You once said that this opportunity would be enough to turn the fortunes of my Jin Chuan lineage around. That's why we've traversed the vast void to come here. If you, Young Master Mo, don't have a satisfactory answer, then don't blame us for not sticking around."

The speaker was a young leader from the Yin-Yang Race named Jin He. His wings were clearly differentiated between black and white, and his eyes, one black and one white, resembled swirling vortices that captivated the soul; one glance would leave one deeply mesmerized.

From his words, it was clear that these Yin-Yang Race, Blood Race, and many other external powerhouses, had all gathered here because of Mo Wujie.

Qinchuan was not particularly surprised by this, but he was very curious about how these people managed to traverse from other domains to this place?

"Could it be that there's a Divine Emperor powerhouse at work behind this?"

At this moment, Mo Wujie spoke up once again.

"Lin, Jin, Blood Divine, as well as esteemed fellows from the heavens and the mortal realms, rest assured. The news that this son is about to share will definitely satisfy all of you."

At this point, Mo Wujie glanced at the multitude of powerful beings in the space and asked.

"Has anyone heard of an ancient divine spirit named Zhui Ri?"

"Zhui Ri? Who is this divine spirit?"

"I don't know!"

"Elder, do you know this divine spirit called Zhui Ri?" Gu Yue asked quietly.

At the same time, Bai Ruoxi, Ji Huo'er, Ling Xian'er, and Li Kaitian were all looking over, equally eager to know the answer.

"I have not heard of it either." Qinchuan looked calmly towards the distant Mo Wujie and shook his head. "The number of races in ancient times was vast and immeasurable.

Plus, with the passage of time, many ancient books have been lost, and records regarding ancient divine spirits are scarce. Today, we can only understand so much."

The cultivators were discussing fervently, asking each other, and it was clear none of them had heard of this Zhui Ri Divine Spirit.

But since it involved an ancient divine spirit, it must be extraordinary, and everyone became calmer and less impatient.

Even Lin Li had cooled down by now, his interest piqued, "Young Master Mo, could you elaborate on this Zhui Ri Divine Spirit?"

Fairy Xiao Meng's beautiful eyes glowed as she also spoke, "What does this Zhui Ri Divine Spirit have to do with you gathering us here?"

Seeing the eager anticipation shining in the eyes of many powerhouses, Mo Wujie did not keep them in suspense any longer and continued.

"During ancient times, there was an extended war among the four great races. At the early stage of this war, the Demon Race gathered thirty-six Demon Lords and launched the Great Sun Flaming Dragon Formation.

Once activated, the sun in the sky suddenly enlarged, appearing dozens of times bigger.

This immensely enlarged sun appeared over the Divine Race's territory, directly evaporating the Spirit Veins and Spiritual Energy within the Divine Race's domain."

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The Zhui Ri Divine Spirit, unable to tolerate it any longer, directly strode forward, chasing towards the direction of the sun in the sky.

After years of pursuit, the Zhui Ri Divine Spirit finally broke the Great Formation, and the sun in the sky was restored to normal.

But during the chase, his essence blood and divine origin were ignited by that colossal sun. Although he broke the Demon Race's Great Formation with his own strength, he ultimately died from it."

At this point, Mo Wujie paused again and swept a glance at the many strong protectors present.

"As for the relation between the Zhui Ri Divine Spirit and why I have invited you all here, it's quite simple. The place where the Zhui Ri Divine Spirit fell is right here in the Great Domain of Yuchu. If I may be more precise, it is in this Yuchu Mountain Range."

Upon hearing this, everyone could no longer remain seated.

"You mean there's a Divine Heritage within this Yuchu Mountain Range?!"

Jin He of the Yin-Yang Race, quick to respond, narrowed his eyes and asked.

Divine Heritage, to the many cultivators, from Divine Kings and Divine Emperors down to cultivators of the Mortal Realm, was immensely attractive.

Consider Ji Huo'er and Ling Xian'er, who merely obtained one of the nine Divine Soul Fragments, and their talents immediately soared, their cultivation levels now always on par with Qinchuan.

"Indeed, the great opportunity I spoke of presenting to everyone is the Divine Heritage," Mo Wujie said.

"This Yuchu Mountain Range stretches for tens of thousands of miles from east to west, and spans several thousand miles from south to north; how come we've never heard of any Divine Heritage within the range before?"

Chang Kong True Person, with furrowed brows, spoke out. His Yu Sect had been established in this area for millions of years and was considered the most knowledgeable about the Yuchu Mountain Range.

"That's not right, if there truly is a Divine Heritage here, why did you not inherit it secretly and instead chose to reveal this message to us?"

The eyebrow of the scion of the Blood Race: "This matter is probably not as simple as you make it out to be, is it?"

Mo Wujie chuckled: "Blood Scion sees with discerning eyes; indeed, the matter is not as simple as it seems."

"Back then, after the Zhui Ri Divine Spirit perished, the strong among the Divine Race constructed a Divine Tomb to memorialize his deeds.

Over the eons, this Divine Tomb was buried underneath the Yuchu Mountain Range, which is why you, True Person Chang Kong, despite cultivating here for a million years, never discovered it.

Moreover, when the Divine Race's strong created this tomb, they used the essence blood of strong beings from a hundred and eight bloodlines and formed an immensely strong barrier around it.

Although the barrier has weakened considerably now, even if you did find it, it would be impossible to enter without gathering the bloodlines of all one hundred and eight clans along with powerful spiritual force."

Upon hearing this, everybody finally understood the reason behind Mo Wujie's summoning of the many strong protectors.

It turned out, Mo Wujie needed to collect the bloodlines of a hundred and eight clans to open the Divine Tomb and obtain the heritage.

This explanation made everything clear.

"There must be other secrets to this matter!" Qinchuan, with piercing eyes, contemplated.

Qinchuan always felt that Mo Wujie was not simple, and that everything he did was not just for the sake of the Divine Tomb; there were other motives at play.

At this moment, Mo Wujie raised a roll of animal skin in his hand and spoke out loud.

"This Treasure Map, obtained from a forbidden land, should be priceless. Now, I will reveal it to all, in hopes that everyone can cooperate sincerely and together open the Zhui Ri Divine Tomb."

"But Young Master Mo, you've summoned countless strong protectors and even offered up the Treasure Map; what do you want after opening the Divine Tomb?"

Still, some were of meticulous minds and raised this question.