Chapter 2301 The Divine Race is in Shock, Something Has Happened
The so-called fragments of immortal bones were actually from our clan's ancestor!
Chu Mo could only gasp inwardly at these words.
His eyes would sometimes flash with a strange light, and at other times remain as still as a stagnant pool.
"How...how did you know about this?"
This matter is quite serious. Chu Mo doesn't doubt Chen Qingyuan's words, but rather wants to know where the news came from.
"I recently visited the Zangheng Forbidden Zone."
Chen Qingyuan revealed the source of the information.
Chu Mo lowered his eyes in deep thought: "The Forbidden Zone of Burial Heng."
A few breaths later, Chu Mo seemed to connect the dots, and his expression of shock deepened. He made a bold guess, his tone far from calm: "Could it be that you encountered Emperor Qiheng?"
To the gods, Emperor Qiheng was an invincible being; throughout the ages, no one could rival him.
Chen Qingyuan smiled without saying a word, seemingly acquiescing.
Seeing Chen Qingyuan's expression, Chu Mo already knew the answer.
Our ancestor perished millions of years ago, his remains turning into fragments of immortal bones. It is highly likely that Emperor Qiheng still exists, residing deep within the Forbidden Zone of Burial Heng.
These messages were like the sharpest blades in the world, slicing through Chu Mo's defenses and causing a huge upheaval in his heart, from which he could not calm down for a long time.
"Wait."
After a long while, Chu Mo forced down his agitated emotions. His voice became extremely hoarse, as if something was blocking it.
He left behind a sentence, got up and walked towards the Sea of Illusion, disappeared into the seabed, and his figure vanished.
In less than half an hour, Chu Mo returned, expressionless, holding a brocade box in his hand.
despair!
With a little force, Chu Mo tossed the brocade box onto the table.
Chen Qingyuan flicked his finger, and the brocade box floated up and landed in his hand.
The contents of the box were the historical records and books that the gods had previously hidden, which involved many secrets and should not be circulated outside.
However, the secret Chen Qingyuan spoke of was indeed related to the very foundation of the God Clan, and Chu Mo should fulfill his promise and show the sincerity he should.
"Thanks."
Chen Qingyuan gave a polite reply and put the brocade box away.
"I have other matters to attend to, so I cannot entertain you."
Having finalized the deal, Chu Mo turned and left.
This is a matter of great importance and must be discussed with the clan's senior leadership.
In the blink of an eye, Chu Mo entered the Sea of Illusion.
The sea was calm, without a single ripple.
"Xi Ruo, let's go!"
Chen Qingyuan was satisfied with the successful trip.
The woman in red had been watching from a distance, ready to fight. Fortunately, nothing unexpected happened, and the slight unease that had welled up in her heart quickly dissipated.
The two of them stayed together and left this place.
At the same moment, in the deepest part of the Sea of Illusion.
Inside the dark, ancient palace, dozens of core high-ranking members of the divine race sat.
"The goods have been sent out, but what exactly was discussed?"
An elder with a wrinkled face and a hoarse voice.
Everyone stared at Chu Mo, who sat at the head of the left seat, his face solemn and his eyes sharp, awaiting an answer.
The gods have internal barriers that isolate them from the outside world, so there's no need for them to set them up themselves.
Chu Mo glanced at everyone in the hall and said in a deep voice, "Our clan's ancestor perished tens of millions of years ago."
"What does this mean?"
Upon hearing this, the crowd exchanged glances, their brows furrowed, but their emotions remained largely unchanged.
Information about the ancestors of the group is only briefly mentioned in historical records.
Therefore, Chu Mo's mention that the ancestor perished tens of millions of years ago is too far in time to cause a stir.
Moreover, "millions of years ago" is just a general concept, not a specific point in time.
Some things are better left unsaid, so Chu Mo raised his hand and pointed towards the air.
High in the center of the ancient hall, a line of words appeared: "The progenitor has fallen, and the immortal bones have appeared."
It vanished in a flash, leaving no trace.
Although the text disappeared quickly, the high-ranking members of the Protoss race saw it clearly.
Boom!
After a few breaths of silence, the entire audience was shocked as a terrifying surge of profound power swept up, continuously impacting the barrier surrounding the ancient hall.
Fortunately, the barrier was sturdy enough to withstand the overwhelming pressure from the high-ranking members of the divine race. It only trembled slightly a few times and showed no signs of breaking.
Those present understood what Chu Mo meant. Some looked horrified and incredulous; others couldn't sit still and stood up abruptly, their bodies trembling with excitement.
In short, no one could remain calm.
"how come?"
After the initial shock, doubts arose in everyone's minds.
"Could it be that Chen Qingyuan is making this up?"
This is no small matter, and the Protoss leadership finds it hard to believe.
"Even we don't know about this. Where did Chen Qingyuan find out?"
All eyes turned to Chu Mo, hoping to get a definite answer.
"The information he got from the Zangheng restricted area should be accurate."
Chu Mo sat upright, his brows slightly furrowed, his eyes like unfathomable pools of cold water, and his lips pressed into a straight line, looking quite serious.
Thump!
Upon hearing this news from the Forbidden Zone of Burial, the hearts of the high-ranking members of the Divine Race trembled violently several times. The doubt in their eyes began to crack, then gradually dissipated.
The ancient hall was so quiet you could hear a pin drop.
It felt as if a giant mountain was pressing down on everyone's head, suffocating their souls. Their emotions were complex and indescribable.
An unprecedented storm is about to break out within the Protoss race, and it remains to be seen in what direction it will develop.
......
The trip was quite fruitful. Chen Qingyuan found a suitable place to rest and read these precious classics, which helped him to see the world more clearly and gain a clearer understanding of history.
As always, An Xiruo was by her side.
Several months have passed in the blink of an eye.
After carefully reading all the classic texts, Chen Qingyuan received a wealth of historical information.
In a daze, Chen Qingyuan saw the figures of many peerless beings and witnessed their journey to the top step by step, which gave him a unique feeling.
With richer personal experience, their mindset is also slightly different.
Chen Qingyuan's eyes looked even more weathered than before, deep and unfathomable like an endless abyss, containing a universe within them, and countless mysteries of the world.
Having reached the peak of the ninth step of the Divine Bridge realm, the only way to further improve one's strength is to consider other approaches.
"problem occurs!"
An Xiruo, who was making tea, suddenly sensed something unusual. She immediately stopped what she was doing, her soft body trembled slightly, a strange light flickered in her starry eyes, and a look of worry suddenly appeared on her face.
"what happened?"
Chen Qingyuan, who was deep in thought, was drawn in by An Xiruo's words. He cast a serious look at her and immediately asked for the reason.
"The order in China is changing."
An Xi Ruo is the current emperor, and is very sensitive to the rules and order of this era.
Even the slightest fluctuation was something An Xiruo could clearly sense.
"What changes?"
The order in China has collapsed, and a new balance has finally been reached. If it falls into turmoil again, countless more lives will surely suffer.
Chen Qingyuan stood up and walked up to An Xiruo.
