One Hundred Years

In the reception hall, the Nether Emperor sat in a chair, his expression carrying hints of excitement and delight.

When he saw Mo Chen and Lan Chumo enter, he immediately rose to his feet and cupped his hands. "Alliance Leader, thank you for your guidance! This old man gained much insight just now. Primordial Violet Qi truly is unfathomably profound!"

Mo Chen smiled faintly. "Nether Emperor, there is no need to be so courteous. It is a good thing that you gained insight. What are your plans next?"

The Nether Emperor drew a deep breath and said solemnly, "This old man intends to enter seclusion for a time and properly comprehend the mysteries of Primordial Violet Qi. If I can merge it with the Nether Emperor Scripture, perhaps I truly can break through that shackle!"

Mo Chen nodded. "That would be excellent! Should you need anything, the Wutong Sacred Sect will welcome you at any time."

"Good!" The Nether Emperor looked at Mo Chen gratefully.

He had been trapped at the Immortal Emperor Realm for several billion years. If he could seize this chance to break through, then when the Epoch Cataclysm arrived, he might be able to fight for a sliver of survival.

Then, he turned to Lan Chumo and said, "Chumo, let us go. We should not disturb the Alliance Leader any longer."

Lan Chumo instinctively glanced at Mo Chen. After hesitating for a moment, she still said, "Father, may I remain in the Immortal Realm? I want to follow the Alliance Leader and broaden my horizons."

The Nether Emperor froze for a moment.

Lan Chumo hurriedly explained, "When you were comprehending the Primordial Violet Qi, the Alliance Leader and I went out for a walk. The Alliance Leader said he could guide my cultivation..."

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