"Kill?" Chu Mo asked, somewhat puzzled.
"The [Essence of Mother Qi] is hidden within the Origin Race's fortune. Ordinary methods cannot seize it," Ming He explained. "But all we need to do is keep wiping out the natives. When the time comes, the Essence of Mother Qi will deliver itself to our door."
The Origin Race had only been able to maintain its original order because they had deliberately preserved it. As long as the Origin Race did not become extinct, the Essence of Mother Qi could be nurtured without end.
Otherwise, given the Tribulation Deliverance Sect's style, they would have shattered this world long ago and fed it to Fuli Heaven, or refined it into a grotto-heaven.
"I see." Chu Mo nodded. Presumably, this information was a secret of the Sect Master Lineage, which was why Ming He had not mentioned it in the Jade Slip.
"In that case, how about we act separately?" Ming He suggested. "It would be more efficient."
"Agreed." Chu Mo had no objections. Traveling with Ming He meant constantly keeping his guard up; acting alone would be far more comfortable.
The two exchanged glances and nodded, then turned into two streaks of light and sped off in different directions.
Chu Mo chose a floating landmass that appeared medium-sized. Shaped like an enormous lotus leaf, it was covered in glazed buildings that refracted a dreamy radiance beneath the light of the sky.
Before he even approached, he sensed an invisible force field enveloping the entire landmass, rippling slowly like water.
"So this is magnetic origin force?"
Chu Mo's gaze shifted slightly, and his divine thought spread out from his body.
There were quite a few members of the Origin Race on the landmass, but most had weak auras, equivalent to the early through late stages