Chu Mo's expression was inscrutable.
The "boss" the other man spoke of was naturally the Tribulation Deliverance Patriarch, but why call him that? And calling the founding patriarch of the Heaven's Will Sect a "crazy hag"? Just how mad was that Heavenly Venerable for even a Mahayana cultivator to describe her that way...
Watching the subtle shifts in his expression, Tai Zhen Miaoyuan chuckled and teased, "Remember to erase the part of your memory about calling her a crazy hag before you leave. Otherwise..."
"Otherwise what?" Chu Mo froze.
"Otherwise, heavenly lightning will strike you after you leave."
Chu Mo: "..."
He fell silent for a moment, then promptly forgot that part of his memory without even waiting to leave, retaining only the account of the Ancestral Dragon's demise. As for those three words, he remembered not a single one.
Good. Safe now.
Seeing how quickly he reacted, Tai Zhen Miaoyuan laughed, looking rather bored. "Why be so cautious? Don't you trust me, your Ancestral Vein? Within my Dusty Illusionary Cosmos, no one can perceive what happens."
Chu Mo repeatedly assured him that he would never dare doubt him.
"Never mind." Tai Zhen Miaoyuan waved a hand and changed the subject. "The matter of Radiant Splendor Heaven still requires caution. That Heavenly Venerable's symbol is no simple thing. Do you know what it is?"
Chu Mo's gaze sharpened. "Please enlighten me, Ancestral Vein." Tai Zhen Miaoyuan made no secret of it and said directly, "The primordial source of heaven and earth: [qi]."
He glanced at Chu Mo. "Originally, within Fuli, there was no distinction in rank between the Qi-Gathering Dao and the Register-Receiving Dao. Their different paths led to the same destination, and each had its own merits."
"But after the one in Radiant Splendor Heaven embodied that symbol, they