《Warrior’s Promise》Warrior's Promise
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Chapter 792: Gave Up!
Translator: Transn Editor: Transn
“Haha, that’s great. I shall wait for it then!” Su Mo said joyously with a smile.
Since he needed to refine his cultivation, he would not be wasting any time even if he spent half a month here.
At this moment, Pavilion Leader Huang, who had remained silent during their conversation, suddenly said, “Supervisor Su, you have to think twice about entering Waste Domain!”
“Why? Is Waste Domain so dangerous?” Su Mo asked in a puzzled tone.
“Waste Domain was originally a part of Firmament and Continent, but the post-archean apocalypse broke it apart and sent it into the void!”
“It’s one of the famous hazardous areas in Firmament and Continent. Although it contains many treasures, it is extremely dangerous!”
“Normally, only those who have reached Martial King Realm dared to explore Waste Domain. Ancient City has welcomed many young geniuses and even Supreme Talents recently. All of them are here to explore Waste Domain!”
Pavilion Leader Huang took his time to remind Su Mo because he saw that he was not a Martial King.
“Relax, Pavilion Leader Huang. I’m confident that I could survive!”
Su Mo continued with a smile, “Pavilion Leader Huang, please arrange a room for me. I plan to stay here for a couple days.”
Pavilion Leader Huang kept quiet when he saw that Su Mo was so confident. Since he had already reminded him, it would not be his fault if Su Mo died in Waste Domain.
“Master Chen, thank you so much for today!” Su Mo expressed his sincere gratitude toward Master Chen before leaving with Pavilion Leader Huang.
Master Chen was smiling brightly too. He wanted to start studying as soon as possible after acquiring the partial formula from Su Mo.
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Pavilion Leader Huang eventually found a spacious room for Su Mo.
The room was luxuriously decorated with beast skins and jewels.
Su Mo cultivated while waiting for Waste Domain’s entrance to appear.
He sat quietly on the bed and focused on refining his cultivation.
More than half a month had passed since he reached Lv 8 True Darkness Realm. He did not slack off even while he was travelling.
Ancient City was bustling recently because Waste Domain was opening soon. It had attracted many geniuses from all over the continent.
Waste Domain was a big part of Firmament and Continent during ancient times. It contained many ancient ruins and countless treasures and Legacies.
After such a long time, many experts had already explored Waste Domain. However, many parts of Waste Domain still contained treasures.
Hence, a large amount of martial artists would enter Waste Domain every year.
Two young men were walking side by side on the street of Ancient City.
One of them was a solemn-faced youth with long hair.
The other was a tall and handsome man wearing a crimson robe.
If Su Mo was here, he would recognize them right away. They were Gong Lin and Sikong Yan.
“There are experts everywhere. Senior Brother Gong, I guess our strength are considered average in the Central Continent?” Sikong Yan glanced at the martial artists on the streets and said with a sigh.
They were the best among the young generation back in East Continent. However, they are nothing compared to the martial artists of Central Continent.
“Junior Brother Sikong, we have to find a way to stay in the Central Continent after we finish exploring Waste Domain. It would be perfect if we could join a powerful sect.” Gong Lin said in a deep voice.
Cold-blood Hall had already conquered the entire East Continent, and all the six superpowers had surrendered. Gong Lin and Sikong Yan went through a lot of hardships to get to the Central Continent.
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They were severely injured in the Barbaric Mountains and almost died. Their injuries had yet to recover completely.
“Yup!” Sikong Yan nodded and replied, “Senior Brother Gong, I’ve heard that Waste Domain is very dangerous. Since your injuries are more serious, you must be extra cautious!”
“Relax. Although I’m weaker than you, I can definitely protect myself!” Gong Lin shook his head and replied.
To date, Sikong Yan’s strength had already long surpassed Gong Lin.
Gong Lin was still at Peak Lv 9 True Darkness Realm, but Sikong Yan had already reached Lv 1 Martial King Realm.
That was the might of his Fire Spiritual Build. In terms of talent alone, hardly anyone in the entire East Continent could surpass Sikong Yan.
Then, the duo decided to stay at an inn while waiting for Waste Domain to open.
10 days passed in the blink of an eye while Su Mo cultivated in his room.
He attempted to break through to Lv 9 True Darkness Realm because he felt that his cultivation had stabilised.
However, he failed to break through the bottle neck even after an entire day.
“My cultivation has increased too quickly, so my foundation isn’t stable enough!”
Su Mo sighed, exited his room, and left Sky-sea Pavilion.
He decided to try his luck at finding Firmament Palace’s entrance.
Su Mo had not given up yet. Although he already knew where he could find the crafting materials, Archean Spiritual Spiral martial practice was still an unresolved issue for him.
If he could not resolve this issue as soon as possible, he would be stuck at Peak Lv 9 True Darkness Realm. That was the last thing he wanted.
He had to seek the advice of Earth Palace’s Palace Master. Since he was an expert from the ancient times, he could definitely help him.
Hence, Su Mo wanted to try his luck at finding Firmament Palace’s entrance.
Searching for the entrance would not affect his cultivation’s stability anyway.
Su Mo immediately took out Firmament Palace’s Holy Son token after he left Sky-sea Pavilion.
He injected a strand of Dark Force into the token and tried to detect the entrance as he moved around.
If he was getting close to the entrance, the token would definitely react.
Su Mo was walking very quickly, covering more than 100 meters with every step. He finished searching Ancient City after only four hours. Then, he went to the eight satellite cities.
Su Mo injected his Dark Force into the token and attached his mind to it while he was walking around.
All eight satellite cities were huge. However, Su Mo failed to find the entrance even after looking through every single one of them.
Su Mo immediately expanded the search radius. He flew into the sky and started wandering around Ancient City.
Nevertheless, Su Mo failed to find the entrance after spending an entire day looking for it, and he finally gave up.
“Sigh, I’ll return to East Continent if I really cannot break through to the Martial King Realm!”
Su Mo sighed inwardly. If he could not become a Martial King, he would have to return to Firmament Palace through East Continent’s Holy City of Top 100.
Although that was extremely time-consuming, he was out of options.
Su Mo shook his head and started heading back to Ancient City’s Sky-sea Pavilion.
At this moment, he suddenly felt a great commotion within the Divine Map.
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