High-level martial arts: Starting with a heart of steel, stats crush everything.

Geng Lianhu didn't speak, but his clenched fists showed that he had an urge to hit someone.

That brat... he seems even more deserving of a beating after he's been gone for a while.

I don't know if I can beat him right now.

As a martial arts expert, Geng Lianhu is extremely sensitive to danger.

He could clearly sense danger from Chen Mo, which meant that this brat had the ability to kill him.

"These geniuses, how can they improve so fast..."

Realizing that he could no longer deal with Chen Mo by force, Geng Lianhu began to think of other dirty tricks.

The fission mode burns life very quickly, and Zhu Long, who was already seriously injured, gradually lost his luster in his eyes.

Amidst the expectant gazes of the crowd, Chen Mo casually cast a time reversal spell, and Zhu Long, who had been completely dead, began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Just three seconds later, Zhu Long, looking completely bewildered, sat up again.

"I...I'm really not dead?"

Zhu Long looked shaken. He didn't regret giving his life for Yun Qi, but he couldn't let go of Dai Emei.

As for his parents, Zhu Long felt only guilt, not much affection.

"He's definitely not dead, and all his injuries have healed."

Chen Mo was stunned for a moment, sensing the restlessness within the storage space.

Opening his storage space, Chen Mo released the Mayan deities that had been transformed into small accessories.

"Holy crap, what is all this?!"

Geng Lianhu was startled by the sudden appearance of those deities, and his vital points were exposed.

"It's nothing, just some underlings I've taken on."

Chen Mo patted the feathered serpent king's big head, while the feathered serpent king and the other Mayan gods stared intently at Xue Le.

Being watched by a group of Martial Realm Gods, Xue Le was under a lot of pressure.

"You...have the aura of Number 9998 on you?"

The Feathered Serpent King sized Xue Le up and down, seemingly ready to make a move at any moment.

"What, number 9998?"

Chen Mo stood up and stood between the Feathered Serpent King and Xue Le, asking with some confusion.

"Number 9998, codename Phoenix."

During this period, Quetzalcoatl remembered many things, including number 9998, who was extremely adaptable to the abyss.

"The phoenix, the immortal bird?"

Chen Mo was stunned for a moment. He remembered that the video said that number 9998 did not exist in any mythological system.

"No, Phoenix is ​​just a code name, representing that No. 9998 is an immortal being."

Quetzalcoatl shook his head, a deep fear flashing in his eyes.

"We tried to throw the young No. 9998 into the sun to destroy him, but in the end, No. 9998 not only returned unharmed, but also became even stronger."

"He even simulated a nuclear fusion reactor within his body, and from then on, his power began to expand without restraint."

"I don't know what happened to the Phoenix in the end, because I should have already been buried in the Tomb of the Gods by then."

"I know what you want to ask."

Seeing the confusion on Chen Mo's face, the Feathered Serpent King sighed and continued.

"The Tomb of the Gods was originally called the World of the Gods. It was the masterpiece of that genius madman, and we were one of the creators."

"However, it was later discovered that even the simulated gods could not fight against the abyss. The limit of the simulated gods was the Earth Martial Realm."

"That genius madman abandoned us all in the world of gods."

"The world of gods does not exist in this space, but is a place similar to the space inside the World Tree."

"From the moment we were abandoned, the world of gods was officially renamed the Tomb of Gods..."

"We... are just a bunch of junk."

At this point, Quetzalcoatl looked somewhat dejected; this feeling was indeed unpleasant.

"What is the meaning of the existence of the primordial blood?"

Chen Mo's breathing suddenly became heavy. If the entire God World was abandoned, the Primordial Blood would also be one of the waste materials.

"The Primordial Blood is the blueprint for the entire world of gods, and it was preserved in the Tomb of the Gods for further study."

Quetzalcoatl was quite knowledgeable about the Tomb of the Gods, and Chen Mo also obtained a lot of information that was not mentioned in the hard drive.

"Let bygones be bygones. From now on, you will stay in Great Xia and be responsible for guarding the Abyss Rift."

"The environment of Great Xia is also more suitable for you, compared to the harsh environment of the Abyss."

Chen Mo smiled. There was no point in dwelling on the past; it was better to look to the future.

"Um......"

A cryptic glint flashed in Quetzalcoatl's eyes, but he still agreed.

She didn't think the Land of Glory could withstand the erosion of the Abyss for long, but since it was a rare opportunity to enjoy the green hills and clear waters, the Feathered Serpent King still intended to savor it.

"Dean Geng, keep this for your use."

Chen Mo took out a large chunk of the Abyss Mother Tree's heartwood and life essence; he would not mistreat anyone who was kind to him.

"Next, I'd like to borrow our Grandmaster Academy to heal those Grandmasters who have suffered severe injuries and whose qi and blood have been blocked."

"What!?"

Just as Geng Lianhu was about to accept the tree heart and the source of life, he heard news that was like a thunderclap.

"You say you can heal those grandmasters whose very essence has been damaged!?"

"Yes, even the old dean's injuries have been healed, let alone the grandmasters."

Chen Mo nodded and took out the Madman Armor.

...

The following day, more than a dozen transport planes flew back and forth over the Kunlun Mountains, dropping off many elderly people who were missing limbs.

These old men and women were none other than the grandmasters who risked their lives for the Great Xia Dynasty.

This included Xie Qifu and Gu Liuyun, whom Chen Mo had met during his special training in the South Island. Unfortunately, Grandpa Huang sacrificed himself in that disaster in the South Island.

"You little rascal, Old Gu and I knew you had potential back then, but we never imagined you'd grow into such a pillar of the Great Xia so quickly!"

Xie Qifu walked up to Chen Mo and patted Chen Mo's arm hard.

"It's a pity Huang Dapao didn't see this scene, otherwise he would be very proud..."

Gu Liuyun sighed. His old friend of many years had died in battle; he should have felt proud...

But I just can't escape that heart-wrenching sorrow.

"Of course, Master Huang will be very proud."

Chen Mo nodded. He hadn't had the ability back then, but things were different now.

He has accomplished things that even grandmasters and martial arts masters cannot, so it's time for him to shoulder some responsibility.

"So, can you really restore us useless folks to our former selves?"

Although Xie Qifu was also saddened, he cared more about the news coming from the Forbidden City.

Chen Mo possesses the ability to restore the fighting power of these grandmasters who have sealed their qi and blood.

"If only that were true, I could go back to the battlefield and kill a few Abyss dogs!"

"When have I ever lied to you? Besides, the three elders are vouching for me."

Chen Mo chuckled and led Xie Qifu and Gu Liuyun into the Grandmaster Academy.