After scanning for a moment, Ye Chen finished reading quickly given his reading speed and immediately located Mount Tian Dao. "Query information on this item?" "Yes!" "Requires 1 million True God Stones!" "..." "Query: Heavenly Dao!" "6.8 billion people share this name." "Query for this specific 'Heavenly Dao'..." "Requires 100,000 True God Stones!" "..." Ye Chen queried for a while and discovered that the information was incredibly high-tier; with his current assets, he couldn't afford most of it.

However, it was peculiar that the information regarding Teacher Heavenly Dao was priced lower than that of his palace, Mount Tian Dao. "How can this be?

Does everyone know about Teacher Heavenly Dao?" "Otherwise, the price wouldn't be lower than the information on Mount Tian Dao." "It's a good thing that the Reincarnation Divine Hall doesn't offer information on everything; at least it can't locate Mount Tian Dao. It seems there are some restrictions." Ye Chen gained some understanding, then proceeded to query basic information about the Ancient Continent.

The Ancient Continent was comprised of ten peak empires, each spanning boundless territory, governed by thousands of vassal kingdoms, and each vassal kingdom contained dozens of cities! Every city was the size of Skyboat City.

Skyboat City itself was a metropolis within the Heavenly Witch Kingdom, housing a population of several hundred billion, filled with numerous major sects and powers, each guarded by one or even several Divine powerhouses! Rumor had it that the City Lord of Skyboat City was a High-Tier Divine powerhouse!

Upon reaching the Divine level, the gap between realms could not be bridged by any material means; it relied entirely on the comprehension of profound and esoteric Laws. This basic intelligence cost him a little over one hundred thousand Pseudo-God Stones to acquire.

Within the vast and boundless Ancient Continent, Ye Chen truly felt his own insignificance. Nevertheless, none of this concerned him; he only needed to locate the Empire of Light within five years!

Now, only a year and a half remained until the five-year pact! "I must leave immediately!" "But...

even traversing through the spatial jump points from here requires a long journey of nearly a year..." Moreover, the associated costs were exorbitant. Based on his recent inquiries, he currently held only around 8 million Pseudo-God Stones, and he wasn't sure if that would cover the teleportation fees.

Ye Chen's brow furrowed, and he left the service counter. Xiao Hei and the others waiting nearby immediately converged on him, eagerly asking, "Boss...

did you find anything?" Ye Chen nodded slightly. Just then, a handsome young man rushed in rapidly from nearby, radiating a powerful fluctuation of Pseudo-God power—he was clearly a peak Pseudo-God expert.

He swept past Ye Chen without a glance, heading straight for a delicate young woman standing not far away. Grasping her hands, he spoke with intense emotion, "Aili!

It's wonderful... Mount Tian Wu has finally emerged!" "What?" The girl's eyes widened slightly.

The handsome man, flushed with excitement, looked at the girl before him, his voice catching slightly, "King Tian Wu has released Mount Tian Wu, and it will open in three days! Aili, just hold on for a few more days.

Once I retrieve the Dragon Kui Grass from Mount Tian Wu, I will certainly extend your life!" "It's useless," the delicate girl replied with profound sadness, shaking her head. "Don't go.

It's too risky. It's too dangerous inside; even Divine powerhouses might perish there.

That Dragon Kui Grass cannot cure my injuries." The handsome man insisted excitedly, "It definitely can! As long as it's a living being, Dragon Kui Grass can extend life by ten thousand years!

No matter how severe the injury or what virus has infected you, it can be cured." "It's no use. How could King Tian Wu bear to bring out such a treasure?" the girl refuted again.

"This is a native product of our Heavenly Witch Kingdom; only the soil here can nurture it. No other empire or city has it; it is unique here.

Master Huang said it can definitely cure your injuries." The handsome man declared resolutely, "Wait for me, I will definitely bring it back for you!" "No, I beg you, don't go..." "...Don't worry." The conversation he overheard struck Ye Chen like ten thousand thunderclaps; he froze instantly, the blood in his body seeming to rush backward straight to his head. Without another word, he surged toward the handsome man, disregarding the appropriateness of the moment, forcefully inserting himself between the couple, staring intently into the man's eyes, and enunciating every word, "Is what you said true?" Interrupted, the handsome man’s brow furrowed, his expression sinking like water, ready to erupt in anger.

However, he suddenly noticed Xiao Hei and the other six Pseudo-God experts surrounding Ye Chen. He felt a slight chill.

Although he was a peak Pseudo-God, the fact that a Half-God dared to approach him so openly and question him suggested he must possess some significant hidden strength. With this thought, he suppressed his rising fury and stated gravely, "What do you want?" Ye Chen stared him down, "Can Dragon Kui Grass extend life if one is infected by any virus?" The handsome man nodded.

"That's right!" Ye Chen's heart jolted. Without hesitation, he tossed a spatial ring to the man, then immediately left the main hall of the Reincarnation Divine Hall.

Along the way, he inquired about the location of Mount Tian Wu from several people. These individuals seemed very familiar with it, and upon asking, someone immediately provided Ye Chen with directions.

After Ye Chen left, the handsome man stared blankly at the spatial ring in his hand. Upon opening it, he saw ten thousand Pseudo-God Stones packed inside.

He was so stunned he couldn't speak, inwardly counting his lucky stars that he hadn't acted rashly; given the background of someone who could be so lavish, he surely could have been ripped to shreds! Having learned the location of Mount Tian Wu, Ye Chen rushed there without delay, taking the most direct public transport.

"Mount Tian Wu!" "Dragon Kui Grass!" A terrifying, intense light ignited in Ye Chen's eyes. Only one thought continuously echoed in his mind: "It can cure all viruses, and it can extend life by ten thousand years!" "Ten thousand years!" "I must obtain it!!" Mount Tian Wu lay to the west, outside Skyboat City, in a barren expanse.

Based on the information he gathered, Ye Chen now had a basic understanding of it. It was said to be a peak True Divine Artifact personally forged by King Tian Wu, the sovereign of the Heavenly Witch Kingdom.

Every one million years, King Tian Wu would activate Mount Tian Wu near four cities under the dominion of the Heavenly Witch Kingdom! A total of forty-nine Mount Tian Wus had been forged!

Each Mount Tian Wu contained countless dangers and treasures, available for the people of the associated cities to seek. Furthermore, there was a token within; obtaining this token meant one could become a disciple of King Tian Wu!

Thus, the people of Skyboat City were no strangers to Mount Tian Wu. Those whose strength was insufficient knew the dangers lurking within and wisely refrained from going.

However, the rest, braver souls, headed towards Mount Tian Wu, driven by the spirit of adventure. On the public transport vehicle, several hundred people occupied one carriage.

"Did you hear?" "Mount Tian Wu is about to open." "Tsk, there are Divine Artifacts inside! If I could grab one, who among the rest of the Pseudo-God realm could stand against me?" "What are Divine Artifacts?

Some of the rare elixirs inside are exclusive to King Tian Wu; you can't buy them anywhere else. These elixirs have extremely high efficacy, and rumor has it there's even the 'God Transformation Pill' inside—swallowing it allows one to instantly become a Divine powerhouse!" "King Tian Wu truly deserves to be the Patriarch of the Heavenly Medicine Civilization!" Amidst this clamorous discussion, Ye Chen gazed out at the flashing scenery, his fist quietly clenching.

"Dragon Kui and..." Soon, the transport vehicle dropped Ye Chen and the others at the city gate. Many people disembarked along the way; by the time they reached the final station, only a few hundred people remained across several carriages.

These individuals were clustered in twos and threes, or traveling alone. Most were Pseudo-God experts, but there was also one Divine powerhouse!

As this Divine expert passed, others respectfully made way, unwilling to offend a True God! Ye Chen disembarked and, surrounded by Xiao Hei and the other insectoid companions, followed the map along the Yellow Sand Avenue, rushing towards Mount Tian Wu in the west of the city.

Along the route, numerous figures could be seen, all heading toward Mount Tian Wu. "Boss, this Mount Tian Wu is actually a peak Divine Weapon?

Tsk tsk!" Xiao Hei couldn't help but click his tongue, recalling the discussions on the transport vehicle. "There are forty-nine of them!

King Tian Wu is truly mighty!" "Too terrifying, such a figure!" The other Dark Beetle worms sighed in awe. Ye Chen remained silent in his thoughts.

The strength of King Tian Wu was unquestionably beyond the Divine level, his power shaking the past and present, utterly unattainable by ordinary people. He reached a sparsely populated area, opened the Fire Civilization Space, entered it, retrieved his Slaughter Battle Saber, and then took out ten mid-grade Pseudo-God weapons, tossing them into the Small Nine Cauldrons for refinement.

Buzz The Small Nine Cauldrons hummed, then expelled a battle saber completely blood-red. Its surface was condensed like crystal, radiating surging malevolent aura and fluctuations of Pseudo-God power.

"High-Grade Pseudo-God?" Ye Chen sensed it and nodded slightly. If he wanted to refine it to the peak Pseudo-God level, he would likely need another ten high-grade Pseudo-God weapons for a mere thirty percent chance of success.

He didn't even possess three high-grade Pseudo-God weapons, let alone ten. Subsequently, he threw in all his nearly ten sets of mid-grade Pseudo-God equipment and the remaining scattered armor and weapons, adding the Mosen Set for refinement.

Soon, the Small Nine Cauldrons spat out a set of high-grade Pseudo-God armor, still a short distance from the peak Pseudo-God level, but alas, he was out of materials. Ye Chen sighed inwardly, stepping out of the Fire Civilization Space wearing the brand-new Mosen Set, closing the space, and continuing his journey.

Just then—"Hurry up, hurry up!" "You trash, hurry up for this young master!" A torrent of curses mixed with the sound of grinding wheels reached him. For some unknown reason, Ye Chen felt a peculiar sensation deep in his heart.

He turned his head to look behind him. One look, and his gaze was locked in place.

Before a massive metal vehicle, a dozen figures were shackled by thick, golden ropes. These figures strained like a dozen wild oxen pulling the vehicle ahead, each exerting their full strength, faces flushed crimson, veins bulging violently on their necks, their long black hair disheveled, appearing wretched and unkempt.

Leading them was a man with white bandages wrapped around him, covered in scars, looking exhausted, his black hair falling to obscure most of his face. Kaba!

Ye Chen recognized him instantly.