Becoming a Deity from Planting the Bodhi Tree-Chapter 949 - 345: Ending a Sinister Fate

South 7 Jupiter, Mu Family Ancestral Land.

In recent years, among the many forces of the Three Thousand Yanfu, quite a few have sent emissaries to enter Federation territory to visit certain factions of the Federation.

The Six Great Families are of paramount importance.

The visiting guests mostly have old ties with the Six Great Families, not lacking in acquaintances of ancestors.

Among them, the Mu Family is relatively "quiet," with most visitors being strangers, only probing to see what realm the old ancestor of the Mu Family really reached back in the day.

Not long ago, an emissary from the Ten Thousand Tribulations Mountain visited the Mu Family. The outside world was unaware of what the two parties discussed, but in the end, it ended in discord.

"The foundation of this planet is so deep, just ten thousand years... I kind of believe that one was a True Saint."

Wang He felt the terrifying power contained within this planet, his spirit swaying. To sit on such a planet, even if the Mu Family only has one small Heavenly Position, it's enough to resist most Heavenly People outside the gates.

This is the terror of home-field advantage.

Qi Luo had already expected this and was not surprised. Instead, he introduced to everyone:

"It is said that this planet bears the imprints left by that True Saint. After generations of cultivation by the Mu Family disciples, it has already possessed the foundation to evolve into an independent realm."

Hearing this, Wang He said with a fiery gaze, "Doesn't that mean this planet might still carry the imprints left by that True Saint when they achieved Unity of Heaven and Man?!"

Qi Luo smiled without speaking.

Wang He murmured in amazement, "This Yanhuang Federation really is full of treasures, a planet capable of independently evolving into a realm. Not to mention a Heavenly King, in the future, it likely could support a Heavenly Venerable!"

"An innocent man gets into trouble by holding a treasured jade." Qi Luo said softly, "The treasures of the Yanhuang Federation are far more than these, yet they have lost the capital of the past. Now, naturally, they are coveted by all sides."

After a moment's pause, Qi Luo looked at several people, his expression serious:

"Ladies and gentlemen, please do not lose the jade rings I gave you earlier. Not only can they block mental sensing, but they can also isolate the perception of fate, preventing us from being perceived by the Federation's Divine Lords."

Wang He gently stroked the jade ring on his fingertip, at least made by a top Heavenly King who has glimpsed the gate of destiny. Even if this trip yields nothing, just this ring alone is worth the price of admission.

Besides the surprise, Wang He's heart was filled with an inexplicable worry.

What the other party offered was too much, and what they desire must not be small. I hope this journey truly falls within the expectations of those behind the scenes.

The few waited assuredly for nightfall.

The time has arrived, Qi Luo slowly said, "The plan of this planet is already in your minds. Please act according to plan, and leave first after achieving..."

He suddenly felt momentarily dazed in spirit.

When Qi Luo regained his composure, he found Wang He and the others looking at him in shock.

"What...?"

Qi Luo asked in confusion, suddenly feeling something strange between his fingers.

He looked down.

The jade ring originally worn on his index finger had somehow shattered on the ground.

Qi Luo was momentarily dazed, his expression turning grim.

What is going on?!

Why did the jade ring suddenly shatter?!

He suddenly looked up, just about to ask Wang He if he had witnessed anything just now, only to see suddenly appearing long and narrow cracks in the void!

The cracks blossomed like lotus flowers, and a perfect, dreamlike blade light fell from the void, completely beyond his range of comprehension!

At that moment, great terror welled up in Qi Luo's heart.

In an instant.

The blade light fell with a sound of breaking strings!

In a split second, Wang He and the others were decapitated, their Spiritual Holy Embryos obliterated by the blade light, dying utterly and inexplicably!

But in the blink of an eye.

Wang He and the others clearly remained standing on the spot, without any injuries on their bodies.

The only anomaly was that the jade rings in Wang He and the others' hands suddenly shattered into dust.

The few stood in bewilderment as if entirely unaware of what had happened, staring at the back of each other in shock.

At this point, Qi Luo realized that they had just passed through the Ghost Gate, and it was the jade rings they received from a high-ranking figure at Ten Thousand Tribulations Mountain that had taken the calamity for them!

"Go!" Qi Luo suddenly shouted in a low voice.

But Wang He stared blankly at him, his face twisted and ferocious, his voice as if coming from the depths of hell, word by word:

"Go, where?"

Qi Luo replied in a deep voice, "Return to the Three Thousand Yanfu! As long as we've reached the Three Thousand Yanfu, even the Federation's strong cannot sever the lines of fate across the realms to slay us!"

With that, he no longer cared about them, stepping into the void, rising to the nearest boundary gate.

At the same time, he was frantically trying to contact that major figure from Ten Thousand Tribulations Mountain.

...

...

"Huh?"

Ji Jingqiu returned to the Yanhuang Federation and received a summons from the Divine Lord.

He was just about to visit the Divine Temple when he suddenly stopped, sensing something, and looked into the distance. Among the countless dark lines linking the void around him, a few broken lines were still tenuously connected and about to resume.

"Is this..."

"Hmm, it seems there is someone on the other side too, who prevented your recent Kerma-linked strike."

Hel showed some interest and asked,

"Who did you just strike? To neutralize a strike along a Karma line, the other party must have someone powerful who comprehends the path of fate. Those who can discern the River of Destiny are usually at least top Heavenly Kings who have glimpsed the threshold of the Heavenly Venerate Sect."

Ji Jingqiu pondered, "It should be someone from the Three Thousand Yanfu. I don't have major animosities with the Nine States, unlikely to form such a bad relationship."

The karmic lines, reconnecting, were dark with a hint of blood-red, a trademark of evil consequence.

"Could it be the Four Demon Followers?" Ji Jingqiu guessed.

That could be possible.

After all, he had just cleared out the old nest of the Four Gods Temples.

Uncertain if the mighty from the Four Gods Temples had received the news,