The Rebirth of an Immortal Cultivator
Chapter 129: Meeting Dad
Mo Lian continued to move towards the central building of the Heavenly Palace. The journey this time looks quite peaceful without any obstacles like that, which suddenly will surely come troops with a large number, even though the whole is very weak.
"What are they doing? Why is no one coming near? Are they going to do a surprise attack by encircling me?"
Mo Lian raised the corner of her lips, she could feel the presence of everyone who came from the Heavenly Palace. They were all in the same place, as if waiting for his arrival, yet there was no sign of attacking.
Mo Lian shrugged both of her shoulders not wanting to think about what plan they were making, right now she wanted to go quickly to the underground prison that was located by herself she did not know where.
Ten minutes later after flying straight ahead, he had already completely arrived at the Heavenly Palace. Moreover, in front of him he saw a black iron door, on which there was the inscription 'Jail'.
"Did they know if I wanted to come to prison, and then they showed it so easily, this way? Are you serious?"
Mo Lian was not out of thought in the way that the Heavenly Palace did. He knew very well that this was a trap, but he also sensed that there were about thirty floors underground through a large door in front of him, it is more than 10 meters high and can be traversed by five horse-drawn carriages simultaneously.
"Let's see what's in there, I want to see what you do to attack me" said Mo Lian, who landed right in front of the gate.
Without lingering any longer, he entered the black-coloured high door. As he entered a few steps, suddenly the entrance was tightly shut and he also felt a feeling of his life energy being reduced.
"It turned out to be just a simple array, they used prisoners as their spiritual energy supply to increase strength."
Mo Lian turned her head around, there were a lot of iron bars in it that were confined to men and women who already looked very thin without power, not even a few who had turned into skeletons.
Mo Lian continued to walk in until she finally stopped while she was already in the middle of the first floor prison. He lowered his head looking at the floor he was on, on that floor was the weak point of the array circle.
With a small stomp of his right foot, he smashed through the array circle that sucked the life energy of all the prisoners, along with the floor he was treading shattered making him fall towards the second floor.
On the second floor, the prisoners who look more unsightly, a lot of who are already dying and can not be saved, even if saved, a lot of people who have been saved, it would only add to the torment suffered by all of them.
Without lingering any longer, Mo Lian raised her hand forward pointing her index finger at the black door connecting the second floor with the three, on the black door there was also the weakness of the array circle.
When his spiritual energy that had gathered at one point was shot out and hit the weakness of the array. There was the sound of a deafening loud bang inside the second floor, along with the killing aura from the array array array being reduced and disappeared.
After destroying the array on the second floor, Mo Lian again stomped her feet on the floor and made it fall back to the third floor. He continued to smash the array circle and pierced through the floor towards the bottom floor.
A dozen minutes later. Mo Lian had already arrived at the 29th floor. On this floor the room was wider than the top floor, the height of the room itself was more than 70 meters, with countless corpses piling up in each cell on the left and right, respectively, none of them survived.
"My father is on the ground floor, I don't know if he can still survive fifteen years locked up in a prison that every minute will take a lifetime with a lot of time."
Mo Lian crouched down while touching her hands on the floor surface, trying to figure out how thick the floor was. Whether it can be destroyed as before, if it can, whether the top will remain intact and not bury it inside.
"It seems like this time I can't use the way I've been, I'll just pass the door in front." Mo Lian looked up at the door that was far in front of her.
Mo Lian stood up and walked over to the door which was about 300 meters away from the middle of the room. When he was already at the door, he could see clearly if there was a stone staircase turning towards the lower floor.
Ten minutes later. Mo Lian finally reached the last floor after descending quite a number of steps and twisting for several times.
Mo Lian looked back at the surroundings, the room here was very tall, tall enough to contain a building that had 60 floors. The walls of the room were adorned with torchlight that never seemed to be extinguished, inside the prison cells that numbered in the hundreds were tens of thousands of human skeletons that had begun to decay.
He continued walking towards the depths of the last floor while spreading his consciousness trying to figure out where his father was. Until fifteen minutes passed, he was already at the end of the ground floor, in front of him there was no longer a prison cell, but rather a towering iron pillar touching the ceiling of the prison.
In the middle of the iron pillar was a middle-aged man who had hair so long that it touched his ankles, having fine hairs covering his face. Then despite looking messy, the breath that the middle-aged man let out was quite strong and there were no signs of weakness.
The middle-aged man who was on the pillar was bound by a black chain that was the size of a ship chain, with the shoulders and thighs being pierced by a pipe-shaped iron.
The middle-aged man looked up at Mo Lian. "Will someone else come and accompany me? I've been here for fifteen years, tens of thousands of other prisoners are dead, do I have to see others die again."
The voice that the middle-aged man let out looked hoarse, and there was a sense of loneliness and sadness mixed in his words.
Mo Lian widened her eyes wide when she could see more clearly the middle-aged man hanging in the middle of the iron pillar. With quivering lips, he tried to open his voice, "Ap-Are you Mo Qian?"
The middle-aged man paused for a moment with his mouth open, then snorted out a long breath. "Mo Qian's? Mo Qian's? Aye! My name is Mo Qian! How could I forget my own name?!"
"I have to get out of this godforsaken place! My wife and children are waiting for my return!" The middle-aged man shouted loudly, making the iron pillar shake and dropping the rocks that were on the ceiling of the room.
With his right foot pressing against the ground, Mo Lian leaped high and floated parallel to Mo Qian. He released his spiritual energy on his palm creating a bluish-red flame that illuminated the room.
"Do you recognize them?" Mo Lian showed Mo Qian a picture of her family.
Mo Qian looked up trying to see the image that was in Mo Lian's right hand. "Ba-how could you have that photo?! Who exactly are you?!"
Mo Lian took a deep breath, then exhaled slowly. "Have you forgotten the face of your own son? Mo Lian?" her tan who let go of her disguise became a short black-haired Mo Lian.
Mo Qian's lips trembled as she looked at Mo Lian's changing appearance, involuntarily her tears began to rush down her face. Although he had only first met the grown-up Mo Lian, he could tell it clearly if in front of him was Mo Lian. "Li-Lian'er."
Mo Lian turned her attention to the chains wrapped around her father's body. With a flick of his hand that had been fed with spiritual energy, the chains were cut neatly, then he released an iron pipe that stuck on his father's shoulders and thighs.
Actually the iron chains and pipes were very easy to remove, only if the circle of the array was not destroyed first. The chain will take the life of the entangled person in seconds.
But still, this was very strange for Mo Lian. His father, who had been confined for 15 years, was bound by iron chains, but why did he survive.
"Ba-How are your mother and Fefei?" asked Mo Qian who was in Mo Lian's embrace.
Mo Lian descended slowly from the tall pillar and rested her Father to lean on. He turned his head to look at the dark ceiling of the room and tried to calm down. After enough, he explained about their lives shortly after his father disappeared.
"Saw**** old Mo!" Mo Qian shouted out loudly and smacked his fist at the iron pillar that was behind him.
Instantly it also created a deafening loud bang, along with a huge crack on the surface of the iron pillar.
Mo Lian frowned, she did not know if her Father's relationship with the Mo Family also looked bad.
Finding Mo Lian's eye gaze, Mo Qian exhaled a long breath, and said, "Dad is the son of the Patriarch's younger brother of the Mo Family. Previously, your real grandfather should have been the Patriarch, even though he was the youngest, he was the one who showed the best talent, whether in business or martial arts ..."
"But there was one time when he returned from out of town due to duty, he sustained severe injuries that destroyed his dantian and he was also poisoned. In just three days, he was dead. I don't know why, but I suspect that it was the act of Mo Huangbei!"
Mo Lian fell silent, this was quite a shocking information to her. I don't know if it exists or ever happened. "Father, the Mo Family's supreme power is only up to Wu-Zong's Menda— Phase, but why can Father reach Wu-Dan? And even now I feel that your strength is already at the Wu-Zheng level."
While still outside, Ong Lei Yang said that his father's strength was half of the Silver Core Realm. But what he felt right now was the Golden Core. Not only was his father still safe inside the array, but also his strength had instead increased.
Mo Qian smiled faintly with a small nod. "Of course it's different, because when I was fifteen, I once met an old man who taught me a completely different breathing method to the family method. Then for why Dad could rise to ... Wu-Zheng's? It was because of the array that the Heavenly Palace used to break through the Realms and Human Realms. I used the inverting method, which should have the receiver changed as the source."
Mo Lian nodded her head, there was indeed such a method. But it was quite difficult to master it, even he had to take seven years to master that method.
Waitaminute! Mo Lian turned her head suddenly to look at her father. "Nature and Man?"
Mo Qian raised next to his brows in confusion over Mo Lian's question.
"Dad, could you please bring out one of the techniques taught by the old man you said earlier?"
Despite not knowing what made Mo Lian look rushed. But Mo Qian remained nodding his head, he stood up from his seat and pointed his palm far forward.
Mo Qian's palm emitted a golden-yellow glow, until shortly after, from his palm shot out a golden-coloured palm that grew larger with time. It then created a huge explosion with a violent tremor like an earthquake as the palm of the hand struck the wall.
"This ..." Mo Lian was at a loss for words again. Although such a technique was quite natural in the Central Galaxy, but every place certainly had differences, the technique issued by his father was a technique he had learned from his Master.
The master of his Master loved to wander and did not like to remain silent in the sect. The master of his Master, or it could be said to be Zhongjian Sect Founder, or it could be said to be the father of his Master.
Ap-Did my father study to Zhongjian Sect Founder? This is why he knew the words Nature and Man. The reversing method was also a special method created by the Zhongjian Sect Founder.
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My health is still dropping, so it can not be too routine nulis😷