The two did not reveal this news to anyone beforehand, neither Wan Ke nor Huan Yu, who had already sided with Chu Yu.
After getting ready in the morning, the two leisurely set off for the Silver Princess Tomb at the foot of Mount Kiroku.
Those who flock here are simply convinced that the secret to becoming a god lies within the Silver Princess's Tomb.
However, this held no appeal for Hua and Chu Yu. They were simply there to join in the fun and see if there was anything of interest.
So the two of them remained remarkably calm.
"Chu Yu, there really isn't a single person outside."
Looking at the empty foot of the mountain, Hua turned to look at Chu Yu. Judging from the remaining scents at the scene, they must have all entered around noon today.
They arrived almost a day later than the Demon King and his group.
As soon as the two entered, they were greeted by a lush, dense forest, and they didn't see a single person in the entire forest.
"Chu Yu, does the Silver Princess Tomb really contain a secret technique for achieving enlightenment?"
Although Hua Hua wasn't interested, she was curious. As far as she knew, it had been nearly 400,000 years since anyone from the lower realm had become a god. The youngest gods were herself and Chu Yu.
Chu Yu is undoubtedly a primordial deity, and she was able to possess a divine body because she obtained a drop of the ancestral god's heart blood.
Thinking about it this way, the Six Realms have indeed been without a new god for far too long.
Those whose lifespans are about to run out will surely not miss this rare opportunity, since the Silver Princess Tomb only opens once every five thousand years. If they miss this chance, they may not be able to get another one.
If one can obtain the secret to becoming a god within it, then one will possess endless life.
Chu Yu looked calmly ahead, "Liao Liao, becoming a god is not such a simple matter?"
"There are no secrets to becoming a god; the path to godhood can never be replicated."
"Is it true that Gin-hime, the master of Gin-hime Tomb, had already broken through to demigod status and was about to become a god, but she gave up on it herself?"
That's true.
I really can't understand why I would suddenly give up after going through so much hardship to become a god.
"Chu Yu, do you know what's going on here?"
Chu Yu shook his head. "Only she herself probably knows the reasons behind this."
The two chatted idly as they walked aimlessly forward.
Finally, we arrived at an open area.
Hua, with his sharp eyes, spotted two groups of people arguing from afar—or rather, one person arguing with a group of people. He quickly grabbed Chu Yu, who was walking forward, and secretly led him behind a big tree.
Chu Yu was momentarily confused. "Liao Liao, what's wrong?"
Hua excitedly pointed ahead, "There's a dispute going on there, so let's not go over there."
Chu Yu said helplessly, "Then what are we doing squatting here now?"
With her eyes sparkling as she looked ahead, she replied without even looking up, "Of course, I'm here to watch the show."
How could I bear to miss out on something like this?
The two sides didn't argue for long before they started fighting. The more they looked, the more familiar the person being beaten seemed.
Hesitantly, he asked Chu Yu, "Chu Yu, have we seen that person who got beaten up before?"
Hua has been lying here for 110,000 years, and he can't remember many of the things he saw before. However, he still has some impression of them, but he's not sure.
Chu Yu recognized him at a glance, "It's Mo Qi."
Hua suddenly realized, "Oh, it was him! How come he was alone?"
“I remember he used to follow Mo Lin around.”
"No one is willing to always be second best."
In the time it took for the two to speak, they had exchanged thousands of moves, and Mo Qi was not at a disadvantage despite being surrounded by several people.
However, Hua's gaze was drawn to the small bell on Mo Qi's hand. Remembering the Chixin Bell that she had bought but now didn't know where it was in her space, she turned to Chu Yu and asked, "Chu Yu, why does his bracelet look just like my Chixin Bell?"
Chu Yu spoke almost without hesitation, “It’s different. The one he uses is called a Chimei.”
"Demons?"
I've never heard of that before; this is the first time I've ever heard of it. "What is it?"
"The Demon and the Heart-Controlling Bell are two completely different weapons. The Heart-Controlling Bell is formed by gathering the good thoughts of the Three Realms, while the Demon is formed by gathering the evil thoughts of the Six Realms. It is a rather evil thing."
"If used improperly, it will backfire."
After hearing what Chu Yu said, Hua understood, but judging from Mo Qi's manner of using it, he probably wasn't very skilled either.
Seeing the black mist gradually gathering there, Hua and Chu Yu's hearts skipped a beat at the same time. Oh no.
As expected, although Mo Qi killed several people on the other side, he also found himself in trouble.
"Chu Yu, should we go over there?"
Chu Yu smiled with interest. "No rush, let's wait a bit longer."
A moment later, just as Mo Qi was on the verge of losing control, Chu Yu appeared with flowers.
Mo Qi's neck was covered with grotesque blue veins, and his eye sockets were filled with red blood vessels like spider webs, making him look terrifying, as if he was about to go mad.
Chu Yu's eyes remained completely calm, even strangely asking, "Liao Liao, what do you think, should we save this person or not?"
"Of course we must save them!"
Hua didn't understand why Chu Yu would ask such a strange question. With lives at stake, how could he still be thinking about such things? Looking at the motionless Chu Yu, Hua couldn't help but urge him on.
"Chu Yu, you have to help him!"
Chu Yu struck Mo Qi's head with a palm strike, then took the demon that Mo Qi was tightly clutching from his hand and took it into his own.
Without the interference of the demons, Mo Qi quickly regained consciousness.
His face was extremely pale as he looked at Chu Yu and Hua standing in front of him. Despite seeing the demon in Chu Yu's hand, he remained silent and instead bowed respectfully in thanks.
"Mo Qi thanks the Goddess and the Flower Goddess for saving him."
Mo Qi was dressed in a long, bright red robe covered with numerous cuts. His face was pale, and blood was trickling from the corner of his mouth. He looked extremely miserable.
Bloodstains were visible on that face, which could be described as the most beautiful in the six realms. It was a pity to see such a beautiful face injured.
It's a pity, a real pity, but thankfully it's not irreversible.
Chu Yu toyed with the demon in his hand, seemingly casually asking, "Where did you get this?"
When Mo Qi heard Chu Yu's question, she didn't dare to look Chu Yu in the eye and turned her head slightly to the side, avoiding his gaze.
"Reporting to the Lord God, this was obtained unintentionally by Mo Qi during his training."
Chu Yu glanced down at the demon in his hand, then looked sharply at Mo Qi. "Do you know what it is?"
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