High Martial Arts: Becoming a Liver Master

"What are your requirements?"

"I plan to go alone! I don't want to bring anyone else! You know my capabilities; bringing them along would only hold me back!"

Chen Mo shrugged, "Besides, I also have the ability to create clones."

If I kill more ferocious beasts, I can perfect my clone technique and create twenty clones.

Considering Chen Mo's strength, Elder Guo agreed without hesitation:

"Okay, you can go by yourself then. I was originally planning to have you take them out to broaden their horizons, to let them know that there are always people more capable than you, and that there's always something beyond your understanding."

"However, they are indeed a burden, so we won't let them go with you!"

Hearing this, Chen Mo's eyes darted around, and he smiled and said:

"Mr. Guo, if you want them to understand that there are always people more capable than you, and there's always something beyond your understanding, I can help."

"Oh? Do you have any good ideas?"

Mr. Guo immediately became interested.

"I'll just send my clone to have a match with them!"

"A clone?"

Old Guo wondered if he had misheard, and asked again, "You mean a clone?"

"Yes, it's a clone!"

Chen Mo nodded, and then with a thought, a person who looked exactly like him appeared behind him.

"Old Guo, look, this is my clone, I call it clone number one."

Old Guo looked shocked, his eyes wide open.

The first clone stepped forward, bowed slightly, and said:

"Hello, Mr. Guo! I am Brother Mo's number one clone."

The voice of the first clone immediately startled Elder Guo. He was a man of the world, and he quickly composed himself and calmed down.

"Hello, little, no, one..."

Old Guo didn't even know how to address him, when he heard the voice of the first clone:

"Old Guo, you can just call me Clone Number One!"

"Alright, I'll call you Number One then!"

Old Guo smiled and asked, then looked at Chen Mo, "Little Mo, how strong is Number One?"

Although he knew that only Martial Gods could have clones, and that it was almost impossible for someone like Chen Mo to have a clone at the Martial Venerable stage, he did not ask.

Everyone has their own secrets.

Chen Mo then introduced:

"He is a first-rank Martial Saint, but his strength is comparable to that of a Martial Venerable. He has mastered several laws and can still fight against other Martial Venerables."

"However, its duration is limited; if used in battle, it will disappear after the battle."

"Yes, I understand!" Old Guo nodded, feeling relieved. It's only reasonable for such a powerful clone to have flaws.

If it could exist permanently, that would be quite frightening.

"As for the battle arrangements, Elder Guo, you can discuss them with Number One. I'll go back and tell my family, then I'll set off."

"Okay, by the way, there are some treasures in the national treasury. If you need them, just go and take them. You have the authority to do so."

"Thank you, Mr. Guo. I'll get it if I need it."

After bidding farewell, Chen Mo tore through space and left, leaving Elder Guo and his first clone staring at each other in bewilderment.

Neither of them spoke, making the situation somewhat awkward.

Finally, it was Mr. Guo who spoke first:

"Number One, aside from the difference in strength, are you and Xiao Mo the same?"

"Apart from the same appearance, everything else is different. I am an energy body, not a person of flesh and blood, but my memories are connected with Brother Mo's, and my abilities are the same, but much weaker."

The first clone said some unimportant information, but did not reveal some more crucial information.

Although I know that Mr. Guo will not leak my information, there is no guarantee that others will not.

Because they were Chen Mo's clones, the two got along very well.

After chatting for a while, Elder Guo took Number One to meet the other Martial Venerables. After discussing it, the two decided to treat Number One's clone as Chen Mo himself and changed his name to Little Mo.

Chen Mo, who had already arrived home, sensed the connection between himself and his clone No. 1 and knew about their plan, so he had no objections.

The whole family was very happy to see Chen Mo return so quickly.

The family sat down in the living room, and everyone curiously asked Chen Mo what had happened.

Chen Mo explained the matter in detail, and concluded by saying:

"I'm going out for a bit, I'll be right back."

Upon hearing that Chen Mo was going out, everyone's mood immediately soured, and the entire living room fell silent.

Chen's mother said with some worry:

"Xiao Mo, secret realms involving powerful martial artists are extremely dangerous. Isn't it too risky for you to lead the team?"

"Can you not go? Didn't they say there are twenty Martial Venerables? They should be able to handle things without you going!"

Although she knew her son was a Martial Venerable expert, she didn't want him to take any risks.

She had never actually witnessed the destructive power of a martial arts master, but she had seen it in TV dramas—a single strike could shatter mountains and rivers; it was truly dangerous.

Since breaking through to the Martial Emperor realm and becoming aware of her own destructive power, she has gained a deeper understanding of the strength of martial artists and knows that it is not an exaggeration to say that a single strike can shatter mountains and rivers.

Lin Xiaoyan, standing nearby, didn't want to be separated from Chen Mo, given that they had only been married for less than five days, and she also didn't want Chen Mo to be in danger. Hearing Chen's mother's advice, she echoed her sentiments:

"Yes! Brother Mo, it's too dangerous overseas. I've never even heard of that secret realm. It can trap even a Martial Venerable expert inside, so you can imagine how dangerous it is."

As she spoke, she reached out and grabbed Li Mengxue's arm beside her, "Sister Xue, you should also persuade Brother Mo, the secret realm is too dangerous!"

Li Mengxue didn't want Chen Mo to go to the secret realm, which reminded her of the scene when she and Chen Mo entered the secret realm in Jiangbei City. It was extremely dangerous, and if they hadn't been lucky, neither of them would have come out.

So they also joined in the persuasion:

"Brother Mo, Mom and Xiaoyan are right, the secret realm is too dangerous. Can you not go?"

Chen Wan'er finally understood completely and knew that her brother was leaving again, so she burst into tears:

"No! Brother, I don't want you to go!"

Chen Mo quickly hugged Chen Wan'er and coaxed her:

"Wan'er, be good, don't cry, don't cry! Brother didn't say he was leaving, so don't cry!"

"Brother, are you telling the truth?" Chen Wan'er stopped crying abruptly, her big, watery eyes staring unblinkingly at Chen Mo.

"Really, I'm not leaving!"

Chen Mo sighed inwardly. He had already promised Old Guo, so how could he not leave? He was just trying to appease the child.

"That's great!" Chen Wan'er smiled immediately, turning to her mother, "Mom, did you hear that? Brother said he's not leaving!"

"Yes, I heard that!" Chen's mother smiled as well.

Chen's father, standing to the side, frowned slightly, seemingly wanting to say something but holding back.

He finally said it:

"Xiao Mo, you already promised Elder Guo, and now you're going back on your word. Isn't that a bit much?"

"Breaking faith with the country is a very bad thing. How are you going to explain this to Mr. Guo?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the entire living room fell silent, and everyone realized the seriousness of the problem.

Chen's mother didn't know what to say, and the others didn't know how to handle the situation either; they just looked at Chen Mo with concern.

Chen Mo smiled and said:

"It's alright, I'll explain it to Mr. Guo."

Chen Mo has his own plans for this matter; at most, he just needs to leave one clone at home.