Chapter 175 The Destroyed Stronghold of the Ancient God Cult



"He didn't know when the impending calamity would arrive, but he was certain that day wouldn't be too far off," Long Yi replied respectfully.

"What was his basis for this judgment?" Chu Mo was still shocked.

"The remains of a powerful being from ten thousand years ago, and a last message."

Before Chu Mo could ask further, Long Yi quickly continued his narration:

"The body was found in a mysterious cave in the Kunlun Mountains of China."

"Carbon analysis confirms that they lived 10,000 years ago."

"On one occasion, the archbishop exclaimed in amazement that the deceased's cultivation had reached a terrifying level that he could not even imagine."

"Have you seen that corpse? What color are the bones?"

Chu Mo's gaze grew increasingly solemn.

It wasn't that he was asking an unnecessary question, but rather that cultivators, upon reaching a certain level,...

The density and color of bones can undergo astonishing changes.

Ordinary people have white bones, while Golden Core cultivators have bones that have turned jade-colored.

Upon reaching the Dao Integration Realm, it turns into a pale gold color. After passing through nine Heavenly Tribulations, it will completely shed its mortal form and shine like gold.

The term "golden body" refers to the bones of a cultivator that turn golden after death.

Seeing Chu Mo ask the question, Long Yi quickly shook his head: "I've never seen it. The Holy Maiden brought this corpse back with her."

"What did she bring back?"

Chu Mo frowned slightly, signaling him to continue.

"It is said that before this powerful man died, he carved half a sentence on a stone on the ground."

"This calamity is merely the other gods reaping the rewards; it must be..."

"That's it."

Hearing this, Chu Mo felt a chill run down his spine, and a storm raged within him.

He stared at Long Yi with a shocked expression, speechless for a long time.

A calamity that will last forever?

Why is this 10,000-year-old corpse involved in this doomsday legend?

Many thoughts flashed through his mind, a myriad of ideas.

What are these so-called alien gods?

Is it a god from another world? Or the name of a powerful being or organization?

What are they harvesting?

Chu Mo still remembers it to this day.

The calamity that Master Huang spoke of was no small-scale disaster, but a catastrophe that would destroy the world!

The other party even speculated that Earth's history of civilization was ended by that disaster.

Chu Mo felt a chill in his heart.

If the calamity that occurred was because of someone's words.

Such a being could cause a break in the continuity of world civilization.

How terrifying would it be?

What's even more terrifying is that no trace or evidence of the existence of ancient civilizations can be found in later generations.

To achieve this would be a hundred times more difficult than wiping out all of humanity.

Chu Mo was filled with dread upon reflection and remained unable to recover from the shock for a long time.

Then, thinking about Master's words about the origin of humankind, and the existence of the Kunlun Realm.

He was more certain than anyone else that a civilization must have existed on Earth before.

If the lost civilization was not due to natural disasters, but rather man-made...

He suppressed his heart palpitations and shock, and continued to ask:

"Long Yi, is that corpse of a powerful figure from ten thousand years ago in the Ancient God Cult?"

"Yes, Your Excellency! The Archbishop has hidden that thing in a secret room and studies it day and night."

"The reason he was able to surpass high-level archmages was that he absorbed the spiritual power of the deceased from their corpses."

What? Absorbing spiritual energy from corpses?

Chu Mo was shocked again, but he believed it in his heart.

Because once a cultivator reaches the Dao Integration stage, they have already achieved minor success in building a golden body.

The bones and blood throughout his body are filled with rich and pure primordial energy.

Even after ten thousand years of death, his bones will still contain a great deal of extremely pure primordial energy.

If the archbishop truly broke through because of this corpse, then the deceased's cultivation level was at least at the Dao Integration stage!

Ten thousand years ago on Earth, there were actually experts at the Dao Integration stage?

That's terrifying.

Judging from the words left by the deceased, it was clearly a reminder to future generations, so he was very likely an original inhabitant of Earth.

Even more terrifying is that, despite having such powerful individuals, they were still slaughtered to the point of civilization collapse.

How powerful is the enemy?

But if they destroyed the civilizations that existed before Earth, why would they leave behind a spark of life?

Chu Mo remained silent for a long time.

At that moment, he suddenly thought of the chives in the vegetable garden back home.

Those chives have been harvested again and again, but as long as the roots are still there, they will keep growing.

Is it possible that Earth is the vegetable garden of those so-called alien gods?

Thinking of the emasculated cultivation methods, the fragmented civilization, and the legend of the impending calamity...

All of this only strengthened his conviction.

"Long Yi, let's set off immediately for the Ancient God Cult!"

Chu Mo's heart was heavy, but his eyes were as firm as a mountain.

He wanted to see the ancient corpse with his own eyes in order to indirectly judge the strength of the so-called alien god.

Otherwise, they will have nowhere to escape once disaster strikes.

He himself could travel to the Kunlun Realm, but his relatives could not.

The only chance is to rapidly increase our strength before the alien gods reap the rewards.

At that moment, he suddenly understood the urgent feelings of the Archbishop of the Ancient Gods.

However, he was doing it for himself, while Chu Mo was doing it for his family.

Without stopping, he hurriedly led his five newly recruited henchmen to the United States.

...

More than ten hours later.

An Asian man and five elderly foreign men walked out of an airport in the United States.

Not long after.

A car drove into the town of Crawford, a secluded old manor.

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