Chapter 1108

Martial Capital, Imperial City.

Wu Jin held an innate spiritual weapon-level iron caltrop lump, his face grim, staring at the nearly ten thousand sturdy youngsters before him.

nearly ten thousand sturdy youngsters

Among them were Wu Jin's sons, Wu Yin's sons, Wu Tong's sons, and the sons of other Wu clan brothers.

Years ago, the Wu Jin brothers had already intermarried, and the children they bore were now at the perfect age to begin basic cultivation training.

Unlike the Wu Tie brothers, who were born mortal flesh in the underground world, these youngsters were born with divine bodies, directly skipping the body-refining, sensing the profound, double-storied, life pool, fetal storage, etc., stages.

body-refining, sensing the profound, double-storied, life pool, fetal storage

They also activated the Wu clan bloodline, the innate divine powers of the primordial deities Gonggong, Zhurong, Kuafu, Xingtian, Fengbo, Yushi, etc., each mastering them with ease.

Though young, their battle prowess was astonishing; these youngsters inevitably caused trouble in Martial Capital, though they meant no harm, their inability to control their own strength indeed stirred up countless troubles.

Thus, Wu Jin, as the eldest uncle, simply gathered these youngsters, supervising them strictly day after day, disciplining them harshly.

They studied literacy and the principles of being human, while uniformly cultivating the Primordial Classic and various top-secret divine arts; any slackness earned them a beating that left their heads bloody.

Besides Wu Jin, a group of wolf-like Wu clan elders watched from the side.

Elder Wu Yu and others shouted the slogan: "Better to beat them to death than allow a single spoiled, prodigal son!"

spoiled, prodigal son!

One can imagine these youngsters plunged into dire straits, yet they were also trained to possess a certain bearing.

Under the scorching sun, nearly ten thousand youngsters sat cross-legged on the vast plaza, each with surging qi and blood, their essence blood aura shooting up tens of thousands of feet, faintly showing the illusory shadows of primordial demon gods amidst the mist.

tens of thousands of feet high

Wu Tie stood on the high palace jade terrace, looking down at the Wu clan descendants cultivating earnestly on the plaza, and couldn't help but nod repeatedly.

Think back: he once couldn't even complete a set of the most basic tempering-body fist technique, while these youngsters, just born from their mothers' wombs, already possessed terrifying power capable of moving mountains and overturning seas.

Past and present, it truly inspires lament.

Pei Feng and Bai Ying stood left and right of him; the two women glanced at each other, each reaching out to grab Wu Tie's left and right arms, then firmly pinching a bit of his flesh.

"Ah, this year, this year, I personally divined an auspicious day!" Wu Tie gazed downwards, hurriedly promising: "After I get through this period, after I get through this period, sigh, there's still no result from Qi Island, I'm still a bit worried inside."

sigh

As he spoke, Old Tie, who was watching the commotion below and urging Wu Jin to give a few youngsters a thrashing, suddenly whistled, turning into a black-and-white stream of light that shot straight up into the sky.

Wu Tie suddenly lifted his head, his eyes emitting threads of divine light, gazing into the far distance.

"I'll go and come back... what mischief is that Zhuge fellow up to?"

Wu Tie stepped out, arriving ahead despite departing later, easily shaking off Old Tie who was speeding through the air, after several hundred steps he had already reached the extremely high heavens.

Beneath Wu Tie, the vast sea surged; a hundred and eight giant Slayer God ships, accompanied by over a thousand smaller Slayer God ships, broke the surface, raising towering waves, howling as they shot straight up into the high sky.

one hundred and eight giant Slayer God ships, accompanied by over a thousand smaller Slayer God ships

Wu Tie looked down at the massive fleet and shouted loudly: "Senior Xue Jiu, why depart without a word?"

Xue Jiu's deep, solemn voice came from afar: "There is no war left here; I am a cultured person... I think I want to leave... the sea of stars, the boundless unknown mysteries, are my ultimate pursuit."

Wu Tie said in a deep voice: "Heavenly Court attacked the mortal saints' temples, seized so many primordial supreme treasure fragments, plundered so many mortal commoners, scoured so many great mountains and rivers, blessed lands and caverns—was all that just for today's departure?"

Xue Jiu let out a light sigh: "Yes!"

Wu Tie shook his head: "Including Heavenly Court, even Ji Bai Jie, are these your opening moves prepared for today's departure?"

Xue Jiu remained silent for a moment; the massive fleet, traveling at tens of thousands of miles per breath, rose vertically upward.

tens of thousands of miles per breath

"Correct. Heavenly Court, as long as the elemental energy of heaven and earth supplies enough, will never fail—this is my preparation for today's departure... I am a cultured person, I myself possess no combat ability..."

"Since the Primordial War, humanity was utterly defeated; I was forced into slumber... lacking any defensive power, any means of self-protection, in that near-eternal darkness and silence... I felt fear, terror, despair."

"The former Furious Asuras failed to protect me... because I am humanity's creation, merely a tool, I have no worth to be protected or guarded... So I used my knowledge and wisdom to give myself a bit of safety measures—have I done wrong?"

Wu Tie slowly nodded: "You are not wrong... on the contrary, I want to thank you... but are you sure you want to leave? As you said, Mu Dalu has no more war; you could stay and do what you love!"

Xue Jiu's massive fleet shot up to the same height as Wu Tie.

Xue Jiu asked loudly: "Will you stop me?"

Wu Tie fell silent for a moment, then smiled: "No, I will not stop you; why would I stop you?"

Xue Jiu burst into laughter, happily laughing: "You are a wise and kind good person... I simulated and calculated your character over tens of billions of times; you indeed will not stop my departure."

"Then my journey will be into the boundless primordial chaos, the sea of stars filled with endless mysteries."

"I will sprinkle the light of humanity's wisdom across the entire ignorant universe."

Black-and-white spiritual light rushed over; Old Tie hurriedly arrived, he let out a long cry, five-colored divine light flashed behind him, and he tossed a small Slayer God ship toward Xue Jiu's fleet.

"Inside is a large factory specially prepared for you by Big Tie... with this, you can continuously produce giant god soldiers." Old Tie's voice was filled with complex emotion: "Those old comrades who survived that era are few... you really want to leave? Are you sure you want to leave?"

Xue Jiu quickly took control of the small Slayer God ship that Old Tie threw over.

Then, thousands of large jade blocks, flashing with dazzling spiritual light, flew out from the fleet.

"These are all my research achievements over these years; I leave not to escape, but to protect. Furious Asuras, I will bring these people to live well."

"Mu Dalu's goal is too vast; when the gods invade again... I bless you, that you may withstand their renewed assault."

"Remember, remember, Furious Asuras, be sure to remember: our creator, the great humanity, possessed immortality yet still fell. The future path of humanity is still perilous; you still have much, much to do."

The massive fleet sank into the boundless black void.

Then, the fleet hesitated slightly in the void for a moment, and then it simply vanished into thin air.