Compared with the inheritance of ancient Martial Path, Chen Mo was actually more curious about why that ancient era, when Martial Path had been far more prosperous than it was now, had declined.
What exactly had happened afterward to cause Martial Path to gradually fall into decline?
Even now, no one had managed to break through to a realm above Grandmaster.
Why had the Power of Heaven and Earth weakened to such an extent?
Those ancient Martial Path powerhouses had only lived a thousand or so years ago. Had they truly all died?
If they were still alive, where were they now?
Countless questions lingered in his mind. For some reason, Chen Mo had a strong premonition that things were not so simple.
Shaking his head, he temporarily stopped himself from thinking about it.
When soldiers come, generals block them; when water comes, earth dams it. Thinking any further is useless now, Chen Mo thought.
He then ate the dishes on the table. They were far inferior to his own cooking, yet still exceptionally delicious.
After eating, Chen Mo went to the Martial Pavilion. Failing to find any new cultivation techniques left him somewhat disappointed.
If I go to Great Gan or Great Yu now, I won't have any suitable reason to ask for cultivation techniques. If I forcefully take them, that would mean turning against an entire dynasty. They probably won't be as easy to talk to as Ji Tianming... Chen Mo thought.
More importantly, Great Gan and Great Yu were unlike Great Zhou, which had gathered all the True Martial Grade cultivation techniques under one roof. Their techniques were relatively scattered. Having him go to every major sect to obtain them would be too troublesome just to think about, so he decided to forget it.
His foremost task