Martial Arts Escort System: I Got A Maxed Level Divine Technique From The Beginning-Chapter 543 - 248: Longmen Sect Third Jing_3

[I Seek the True Understanding of Heaven and Earth, entering this place without escape.]

[Without seeing the sun and moon, like all things not yet born.]

[If all things seem dead, then I am alive.]

[This is the transformation of life and death.]

[The Youquan Sect knows not the old man’s methods, vainly trying to trap me here with the petty art of a Blood Slave.]

[It’s truly a flight of fancy.]

[With this endless sea of blood, I ponder the Yin Yang True Method.]

[Yet there are living beings used as objects and nourishment, trying to disturb my Mental Stage and spirit.]

[Little do they know that this move suits my intentions exactly.]

[Now, having consumed nearly ten thousand people, my understanding deepens in this interval, yet I know not where I may fully manifest my Skill.]

[If descendants of future generations can see this Qiankun True Understanding, then they can be considered my disciples, and in the remainder of my life, I must witness something, when the time comes, we can continue the affinity.]

"Consumed nearly ten thousand..."

Su Mo’s eyes fell on these four words, yet he couldn’t help but gasp in shock.

Looking at this passage of text, it seems the person confined beneath the Wangliang Courtyard was not captured by the Youquan Sect.

Rather, it seems he willingly fell into this place, harboring other schemes.

He aimed to understand the so-called Qiankun True Understanding.

He wished to use the Youquan Sect’s method of refining Blood Slaves, drawing fresh blood into the array for attempting to refine it.

Alas, his endeavors were never fully realized.

How many years have been wasted in the meantime?

Even now, fresh blood is still delivered here every night.

But the figure behind the Blood Slave refining is nowhere to be seen.

Su Mo looked at the white bones around him, and for a moment he did not know what to feel.

Amongst these bones, perhaps there are Evil People from the Youquan Sect who tried to refine Blood Slaves.

But there must also be deliberately fed victims from the Sect.

There might be righteous individuals from the Seven Sects, and also unwitting innocent civilians.

To fall into this relentless purgatory, becoming food for others, their fate is most tragic indeed.

He exhaled softly, about to turn away and leave, but suddenly turned his gaze back to the bottom of the passage.

Emblazoned there was the pattern of the Snake Head Sword.

And beside it, another line of text: Longmen Sect Third Jing!

"Longmen Sect Third Jing..."

Su Mo silently ruminated over these words, but was again a bit perplexed.

"Does the Longmen Sect Third Jing belong to the Jinglong Association?

"Did he voluntarily imprison himself here, does the Youquan Sect know his identity?

"Grandmaster said, all the clues from those years ultimately led to the Chimei Forest...

"But what I see now is somewhat different from what I had imagined.

"Did Su Tianyang really come here?

"If he did... has he seen this person?"

One question after another arose, but at this moment, there were no answers.

And the most pressing question wasn’t among them.

"Where did this person go?"

Since he willingly stayed here to comprehend the Qiankun True Understanding, has he now achieved success and thus escaped to the surface?

Or has he researched himself to death and become one of these accumulated bones?

"The latter seems unlikely, otherwise the Youquan Sect should have taken notice...

"But the former, has he truly achieved the so-called Qiankun True Understanding?"

Su Mo couldn’t find the answer for the time being and simply turned to leave.

However, when he passed by that ’chessboard’, his brows furrowed.

He always felt there was something profound and Mystical about this chessboard, but didn’t know how to solve it.

Though it was easy to make a move, the outcome remained obscure.

So he just stood by the side, quietly observing, inevitably getting lost in thought.

While he was exerting his mental power, suddenly footsteps approached.

Su Mo lifted his head abruptly and silently moved aside, hiding behind a hill of bones.

He saw a figure approach from the direction he came from.

The person was dressed in all black, with a black hood that covered half the face, leaving only the soft chin and lips sharp as blades exposed.

Night Lord!

Su Mo then realized, "How long have I been looking at this chessboard?"

This chess game is indeed strange; having stared at it, I’ve forgotten about time.

If not for the arrival of the Night Lord startling me awake, I’m afraid I would have sat here for days or even weeks.

Moreover, over this period, I’ve even grown accustomed to the darkness of the cave.

Now that the Night Lord is here, the chaos within the Chimei Forest must have already ended, right?

It’s also just the right time; it’s time to get down to business.

Yet as the thought crossed his mind, Su Mo no longer hurried to leave. Watching the Night Lord, he couldn’t help but become curious.

This person is cunning and scheming, the foremost figure Su Mo has encountered since entering Jianghu.

With unfathomable strategems, tightly knit and interlocking, he’s extremely hard to guard against.

But one wonders, faced with this chess game, how will such a person make his move?

The Night Lord’s eyes, in the darkness, seemed to harbor no trace of trouble.

Seeing the chess game, he, like Su Mo, paused for a moment before coming back to his senses.

He muttered to himself, "Is this a test? After so many years, still so fond of playing with Mysteries."

As he mumbled, he picked up a Human Skull without a second thought and tossed it onto the chessboard.

It landed perfectly in a key position.

Su Mo was startled at this; the chosen location only made the board even more chaotic and unfathomable.

The battle would surely intensify!

Yet in the next moment, the skull at that location suddenly cracked open, and a Human Skull shot out from it.

Su Mo saw clearly that this object emerged from beneath the ’chessboard’, not the same one placed by the Night Lord.

Clearly, there was another mechanism at play on the chessboard.

Just as the Night Lord reached out to grab it, Su Mo snapped his fingers.

Being so unexpectedly thwarted, even in the wildest dreams of the Night Lord, did he think someone would obstruct him here?

Caught off guard, he split into two shadows and quickly retreated, leaping back onto a bone hill.

Looking down, the skull had already fallen into Su Mo’s hand.

Su Mo examined the Human Skull carefully, noticing something hidden inside the cranium.

He tipped it out into his hand, and it was two heavy tokens.

One was engraved with the character ’生’ (Life), and the other with ’死’ (Death).

"Yin Yang Immortal Order?"