Warrior's Promise

Translator: Larbre Studio Editor: Larbre Studio

Su Mo refused the idea of possessing the physical body of the purple youthful and entering the Sun Moon Tribe. It was not a feasible idea.

After which, he pondered whether he would be able to find someone from the Sun Moon Tribe while possessing a body. However after a bit of consideration, he felt that it was not very likely.

First of all, the Su Moon Tribe was very powerful. The Sorcerer Tribe of Heavenly Underworld Star was no match for them. If he were to depend on possessing a physical body to enter the Sun Moon Tribe, there was a risk that he would be exposed.

Secondly, as he wanted to woo Qing Xuan, he would definitely be faced with a lot of competition from other Demonic Geniuses. However, once he possessed others, his strength would decrease greatly and he was worried that he would be of no threat to them.

After all, this was a Realm that was very particular about power. If one did not have enough power and was defeated by or killed by others, they would lose all rights to compete.

However, if he did not possess a Sun Moon Tribesmen, he had no other way to enter the Sun Moon Tribe. It was a tricky situation.

Su Mo frowned and thought as he searched the memories he attained from the Soul Search. He wanted to see if there was a better idea!

“Path Sect!”

After a while, Su Mo’s eyes flashed. He had finally come up with a solution.

Saint Zhen Xian was a ‘Path Sect’ of the Ming Xu Galaxy. According to the purple youth’s memories, Path Sect was one of the seven Super Forces under the jurisdiction of the Sun Moon Tribe

These seven Super Forces belonged the the Sun Moon Tribe nationality. The geniuses of the seven Super Forces could often enter and exit the Sun Moon Tribe. They were exceptionally powerful Geniuses and could be accepted into the Sun Moon Tribe to become a part of them.

“I’ll just go to Path Sect!” Su Mo muttered to himself. At the moment, this was the best idea – to enter the Path Sect and become a Path Sect disciple before entering the Sun Moon Tribe.

Moreover, with the help of Saint Zhen Xian, it would be even easier for him to advance.

Immediately after, Su Mo left the cave and flew East.

The seven Super Forces were all on the Sun Moon Star, and Path Sect was no exception.

The gate to Path Sect was located on Wen Dao Mountain, just at the east side and it was about a five day journey.

Su Mo continued his journey. Five days later, he had arrived at Wen Dao Mountain.

Wen Dao Mountain was a solitary giant mountain peak. It was more than ten thousand feet high and pierced straight into the sky. Its size was about that of Myriad World Mountain.

Of course, Wen Dao Mountain was just an ordinary mountain peak. It could not be compared to the mystical Myriad World Mountain.

The entire Wen Dao Mountain stood straight and was entirely hidden above the clouds, as if it hoped to be taller than the sky.

The clouds lingered over the peaks and looked like dreams, like they were fairy hills on earth.

Multiple exquisite buildings rose to the top of the sky from the bottom of the mountain.

Swoop!

Su Mo kept going, until he flew directly to the bottom of Wen Dao Mountain, landing before the gate.

When a few disciples, who were stationed at the gate of the mountain, saw Su Mo, their sharp gazes instantly fell on him.

“I, Su Mo, have something to ask Saint Zhen Xian!” Su Mo said as he cupped his fist in his hand towards the few disciples guarding the mountain.

“You want to see Elder Zhen Xian?”

Hearing this, the disciples frowned and scanned Su Mo from top to bottom in detail. One of them said, “Elder Zhen Xian is not in the Sect, please leave!”

These few disciples were still considered polite. They did not look down on Su Mo but they were chasing him away.

“Not in the Sect?” Su Mo frowned. He asked in a deep voice, “When is he coming back?”

“How are we supposed to know!”

The disciple shook his head and continued, “Even if he were in the sect, there is no guarantee that Elder Zhen Xian would see you, unless he personally knows you!”

Hearing that, Su Mo sighed. There was no need for the other party to lie to him. Since Saint Zhen Xian was not in Path Sect, he could only wait for the other party to return.

Afterwards, Su Mo walked to a corner and sat down cross-legged as he waited patiently.

Upon seeing that, the disciples guarding the mountain gate secretly shook their heads. Since Su Mo was willing to wait, they would not pay much attention to him as long as he did not disrupt the route to the Sect.

Su Mo closed his eyes and meditated in the Realm. The Dark Force in his body swirled and weeks passed by.

It had already been a while since he broken through to Level 8 Martial Emperor Realm. During that period, he had not managed to Cultivate in peace.

The accreditation of the Realm still needed more time. As his Cultivation continuously improved, the desire to improve his Cultivation gradually slowed down.

Day after day, time passed by. Su Mo sat in front of the mountain gate of Path Sect like an eternally unchanged meteorite.

“Who is this fellow! He seems to have been sitting here for half a month!”

“Who knows!”

“I reckon that he wants to join our Path Sect!”

At the gate of Wen Dao Mountain, a large number of Path Sect Disciples passed in and out, and from time to time they commented on Su Mo.

Su Mo did not ask any questions, nor did he pay attention to anyone. He merely quietly cultivated in silence and consolidated his foundation for Cultivation.

After about another half a month, the Empty Space in the sky above Wen Dao Mountain suddenly split open. Saint Zhen Xian, in a robe came out from the crack in the Space.

“Hmm?”

As he walked out of the crack in the Space, Saint Zhen Xian found Su Mo sitting down cross-legged at the mountain gate and instantly snorted.

“Why is this rascal here?” Saint Zhen Xian was puzzled. Immediately after, his body moved and disappeared in an instant. When he reappeared, he was already standing in front of Su Mo.

“Elder Zhen Xian!”

“Elder Zhen Xian!”

The few disciples at the mountain gate suddenly saw that Saint Zhen Xian had appeared and immediately bowed to him.

Saint Zhen Xian was one of the six Core Elders of Path Sect. He was an elite of the Martial Sage Realm and was of incomparably high status.

“Alright!”

Saint Zhen Xian then casually waved his hand and said, “At ease!”

At that moment, Su Mo had already opened his eyes. Seeing Saint Zhen Xian in front of him, his heart excitedly skipped a beat and he immediately stood up and cupped his hand in his fist. “Brother Zhen….!”

Without even completing his sentence, Saint Zhen Xian immediately interrupted Su Mo. “Su Mo, enter Path Sect with me!”

“OK!” Su Mo nodded. He knew that the other party might not want others to know that they were of the same Sect.

After which, Saint Zhen Xian waved his robe and directly flew upwards towards the peak of the mountain.

Seeing that, Su Mo stretched his body and immediately followed behind.

This time, no one dared to stop him again with Saint Zhen Xian leading the way.

“Who is this Su Mo?”

“I’m not sure! I wonder how is he related to Elder Zhen Xian?”

“It is definitely to seek shelter from Elder Zhen Xian!”

The few disciples guarding the gate looked at Su Mo’s silhouette as he left and whispered among themselves, their eyes filled with envy.

Being able to be on good terms with Elder Zhen Xian meant that his future was infinite.

Su Mo followed Saint Zhen Xian and flew to the top of Wen Dao Mountain. His body passed through the floating clouds and landed in front of the palace.

Scanning his surroundings, he noticed that at there were very few buildings on top of the moutain. It was extremely quiet and there was no one around.

The palace in front of him was extraordinarily elegant and the nearby clouds folated around. There were also many spiritual birds flying above, as if it were a heavenly imperial palace.

After taking a moment to appreciate the beauty of what lay before them, Saint Zhen Xian lead Su Mo and walked into the palace.