Ōtsutsuki Clan Lands
After several days of recuperation, Momoshiki Ōtsutsuki had fully recovered. He opened his eyes, his entire body radiating powerful chakra.
"Just one more step, and I'll reach the legendary Prince-Marquis Realm. As expected, the clan lands from a thousand years ago are overflowing with chakra. With every breath, dense chakra pours into my body."
"Perhaps in a year, I'll already be in the King Realm. Killing Uchiha Izuna won't be difficult then."
Just then, someone kicked his door open and strode inside. "Yo, not bad. It hasn't been long, and you're already about to break into the King Realm. Looks like the future generations aren't completely devoid of geniuses."
Ōtsutsuki Feng barged in and looked around before his gaze finally settled on Momoshiki Ōtsutsuki, his eyes filled with mockery.
Clearly, Momoshiki Ōtsutsuki's little bit of ability amounted to nothing in his eyes.
Momoshiki Ōtsutsuki sensed the newcomer's strength. Realizing that he was a King Realm expert, he bowed respectfully. "Senior."
"Mm, quite polite." After speaking, he found a chair and sat down, crossing one leg over the other. "Tell me, do you really know nothing about what happened during the crisis that nearly wiped out the Ōtsutsuki clan?"
"After the remaining elders raised us, they never explained it. They only told us not to provoke that powerful existence."
"As for who that existence was or how strong it was, they revealed nothing." Momoshiki Ōtsutsuki told Ōtsutsuki Yun everything he knew.
Ōtsutsuki Feng frowned. What he excelled at most was divination and seeking the Dao—the Celestial Derivation Technique.
When he divined the Ōtsutsuki clan's crisis and entered the deeper space, a pair of icy eyes glared at him. They were not the eyes of the Deva Path's will, but the eyes of a person.
Those eyes carried supreme