214: Blue Star enters the ancestral temple!

Ou Mo did not answer Lin Yan's question-like request, but instead spoke with a slight tremble in his voice.

"So... so..."

"You mean the accurate data should be even larger than what the AI gave?"

Lin Yan nodded.

"Yes."

Ou Mo suddenly felt a bit dizzy.

He fell silent for a long time.

"The Ancestral Court, it's good... it's good..."

Then, with a dazed expression, he stepped into the Land of Nothingness... toward the Human Race Ancestral Court, located far from the Blue Star.

The Seven Ancestors of the Human Race, distributed in various places, simultaneously manifested their phantoms in a giant palace.

"Old Mo, what's the situation?"

"Didn't you have a great victory over there? Why did you suddenly request to convene a Supreme Meeting?"

The Sixth Ancestor looked at the silent Ou Mo, who had his head lowered, with a puzzled gaze.

What's with this old fellow?

How can he look so unhappy after a great victory?

And even if that were the case, why call for a Supreme Meeting?

Their hearts skipped a beat.

Could something have happened?

Is it that kid?

At their level, they knew Lin Yan had left seclusion to rescue his hometown.

Could it be that despite the victory, they didn't see any sign of the boy?

Surely not?

"Old Mo!"

"Did something happen to Lad Lin?!"

"I said it, we shouldn't have let him leave seclusion like that. I don't know what the Ancient Ancestor was thinking!"

"Sigh... it was so hard for our race to produce a Prodigy who surpassed the history of martial arts..."

Listening to these discussions, Ou Mo slowly raised his head.

Seeing his expression, the Sixth Ancestor's sigh grew even louder.

"Old Mo, my condolences."

"I suppose it's just our race's fate."

"At least Lad Li successfully became an Emperor; that's some comfort."

"That's right, Old Mo..."

At that moment, everything happened so suddenly.

"Haha... Hahahaha..."

Ou Mo, whose face had been as stern as iron, seemed as if he had been put under a spell. His expression instantly did a 180-degree turn. His previous solemnity vanished without a trace, replaced by a face laughing wildly.

He stood with hands on his hips, body leaning back slightly, head held high. He looked incredibly arrogant.

Then, he extended a finger and pointed directly at the bewildered six people, shouting at the top of his lungs.

"From today onwards! Call me Big Brother!"

The six people were even more bewildered, but only for an instant before anger appeared on their faces simultaneously.

"Ou Mo!!! Are you playing...?"

Before the words were finished.

Ou Mo gave a grand wave of his hand.

A light screen appeared in their field of vision, capturing all their attention.

Very quickly.

"Holy shit!!!"

A chorus of unbelievable exclamations rang out.

All six Old Ancestors of the Human Race looked at Ou Mo in disbelief.

"Is this for real?"

Ou Mo tilted his head back again.

"Nonsense!"

"My dear grand-disciple said the accurate data is even higher."

Immediately.

"Hiss—!"

A chorus of sharp intakes of cold air.

Then.

The six old men rushed in front of Ou Mo with a 'whoosh,' their faces full of flattery.

"Brother Mo!"

"Share a little with us."

Ou Mo waved his hand with a look of disdain.

"No way!"

The six didn't change their expressions and continued their pitch.

"Just a little, just a little."

"Look, you already have Lad Lin, that Supreme One. Don't be so stingy."

"Exactly! Exactly!"

"Brother Mo, my Supreme Academy doesn't want much, just that kid named Lian Chuan."

"And me, and me! Brother Mo, my Starry Sky Bank only wants that Xue Cheng."

"Me! Me me me! The Mercenary Alliance just needs that Gu Chen."

"And..."

Seeing the six getting more and more excited, Ou Mo immediately roared.

"These are all the Prodigies of my dear grand-disciple's home planet. They will definitely listen to him, so you can forget about it."

Hearing this.

The six old men paused, a sharp glint flashing through their eyes simultaneously.

Their flattering expressions vanished in a second as they returned to their seats as if nothing had happened.

"Oh."

"So you, you old fellow, have no say in the matter."

"Then what are you putting on airs for?"

"Exactly."

"Turns out he's just using his grand-disciple to show off."

"Meeting adjourned, adjourned."

"Lad Lin has saved his hometown. As a Dao Protector, I should offer my congratulations."

"Indeed."

"The rescue of our race's Supreme One's hometown is such an important matter; we must personally go and congratulate him."

"Leaving, leaving."

Seeing the phantoms of the six people quickly dissipating, Ou Mo immediately jumped in frustration.

"You! You!"

"Come back! All of you come back!!!"

"I asked you here because I want to move that Blue Star to the Ancestral Court."

"We have to pass the meeting first before we can go see the Ancient Ancestor!"

The six were unmoved, their phantoms almost completely gone.

"Oh."

"Just ask the Ancient Ancestor directly."

"Yeah, just move it."

"With you speaking up, plus Lad Li and Lad Lin, and such a terrifying planet, the Ancient Ancestor will definitely make an exception. Good luck!"

Ou Mo's voice hitched.

"I..."

"What I say doesn't count!"

The voices of the six drifted back.

"We know, we know."

"So we're going to find Lad Lin."

"Wait for us."

Just then.

"Enough." A voice that seemed to carry a faint smile sounded, instantly pulling back the six phantoms that were about to vanish.

Ou Mo felt as if he had seen a savior and immediately greeted respectfully.

"Ancient Ancestor."

The six looked at the silver-haired figure that appeared in the hall and also immediately bowed.

"Ancient Ancestor."

The silver-haired man first glanced at the six besides Ou Mo and spoke directly.

"Whichever place they enter first is where they belong."

"Regarding his affairs, let everything follow its natural course."

"Don't act without the dignity of your age and do things that make it difficult for him."

Ou Mo immediately cheered.

"The Ancient Ancestor is wise!"

A trace of helplessness flashed in the eyes of the six.

"Yes."

The Ancient Ancestor of the Human Race looked calmly at Ou Mo.

"And you, don't act like a spoiled child after getting a bargain."

"As much as you have gained, so too must you bear the corresponding responsibility."

"Starting today, the number of Imperial Pass locations the Martial Arts Company is responsible for guarding will increase by two."

Ou Mo, who was just about to make a face at the six, froze.

Huh?!

Wait!

He was about to say something.

The six had also just begun to show expressions of satisfaction.

The voice continued.

"Furthermore."

"I agree to the Blue Star entering the Ancestral Court."

"Have him put the Blue Star into the Star-Moving Bead I gave him, and then you bring it back."

"I will arrange its placement."

Ou Mo, feeling as if something were stuck in his throat, his lips moved several times before he answered honestly.

"Yes."

He could only have Lad Li take the Li Army to the new passes.

However, just as this thought occurred to him.

"Also."

"Since Donggong Li has already become an Emperor."

"Tell him when you return."

"He may choose any of the ancient cities outside the Starry Sky Restricted Zone to serve as the Chief Guarding Marshal."

"In addition, take Lin Yan along, as he also wishes to train and improve outside."

After the Ancient Ancestor of the Human Race finished speaking, his figure vanished on the spot, perfectly embodying the meaning of being swift and decisive.

As for Ou Mo, he stared at the place where the Ancient Ancestor had disappeared, his face filled with a desire to cry but no tears.

Wait! Me! Huh?!