At those words, Taixu and the others froze for a moment.
The Holy Realm experts exchanged glances.
Fang Mo said nothing. He watched them calmly, taking in every glance they exchanged. They did not dare communicate through their Primordial Spirits. Inside his Primordial Mirror Image world, no such exchange could escape his notice.
He knew exactly what their looks meant: they had realized there was no True God Realm expert behind him.
But it was too late. From the moment they had been drawn into the mirror-image world, their fate had been sealed. It was only that they might not submit so quickly.
"Taixu, you tell him!"
Fen Tian looked at Taixu. Taixu clearly held more authority among them, and he looked older, too.
Taixu nodded slowly. "My lord, no True God Realm inheritance has been found in our world so far. We've only seen records of the True God Realm in ancient texts and unearthed ruins."
"None?"
Disappointment stirred in Fang Mo's heart. Looking at their faces, he knew they were not lying.
"Though I can't say there's none at all!" Taixu paused, his voice hesitant.
"There is? Tell me where!"
Fang Mo's eyes lit up as he turned to the Void Saint.
The Holy Realm—now that he had broken through and obtained these techniques, he only needed to perfect them. His next breakthrough would not take long. At his cultivation speed, he would reach the peak in three to five months at the earliest, a year at the latest.
Then he would need a True God Realm Technique.
He had the Savage Ancient Dragon God Art, but he cultivated two paths together. Breaking through in both would bring a gain in strength far beyond what one path alone could offer. It had already boosted his combat power, and