The woman spent five days transferring all of her heritage to Chu Mo, who also thoroughly memorized the Nine Lives Technique. She told him that he could start practicing the technique after Foundation Establishment, which made Chu Mo become more expectant.

Five days later, the woman sent Chu Mo directly to another large tomb. She didn't even give him a chance to say goodbye, and Chu Mo didn't know the name of this teacher. He even thought about risking being hit again by the woman to ask, but unfortunately, he didn't have the chance.

When he was sent to another large tomb, Chu Mo no longer knew where the woman's tomb was.

The real Ruins, was unimaginably large.

It seemed like a real huge world, endless!

Within millions of miles around every large tomb, there would not be a second large tomb. Of course, Chu Mo knew this after he had visited several large tombs and learned several heritages.

At his second teacher's place, Chu Mo also suffered a lot.

Because of the lessons he learned from the first young female teacher, Chu Mo decided to be cautious.

Therefore, when he was sent to the second large tomb by the woman and faced the old man who walked out of the tomb wearing a ragged Taoist robe, he remained silent.

"My heritage is the Fengshui Divine Art, the mountains and rivers all have a spirit, everything in the universe has a spirit, and all spirits can be used by us. Everything in the world has causality. The legend of Dragon Veins has been passed down since ancient times... Huh? Why don't you ask me anything?" The old man came out of the tomb, and started talking non-stop. After half an hour, he realized that Chu Mo hadn't said a word and got annoyed.

He lightly stomped on the ground after saying "Why don't you ask me?".

Chu Mo suddenly felt a terrifying force coming from the ground which sent his entire body flying. In mid-air, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

That power was something he could not resist at this time. It was only then that Chu Mo vaguely sensed that the previous female teacher had really been merciful to him...

"This is the power of the Earth Vein! Hmm, many ignorant people think that it's a big deal to smash a star with a punch after reaching the Supreme Realm. In our lineage, if you cultivate to the Supreme Realm, you can layout an entire galaxy! Let the whole galaxy serve you!"

After being chastised by the old man a few times, Chu Mo finally understood that this old man's temper was completely different from the young woman's.

The young woman didn't like others asking any questions, nor did she like nonsense. On the contrary, this old man was like a chatterbox. Also, he not only talked on his own but also forced Chu Mo to join the conversation. If Chu Mo didn't want to talk...well, everyone knew the outcome.

"If you learn the Fengshui Divine Art and don't interact with people, what the heck are you learning Fengshui for? Do you think those high-ranking old-timers don't need to consult others for divination? Do you think that as long as you reach the Supreme Realm, you can do everything by yourself and not ask others for help? How naive!" This was what the old man preached daily.

Chu Mo not only had to listen but also had to express his own thoughts and viewpoints, or else he would be beaten up. It was indeed tough living this kind of life.

"Do you mean that those Heavenly Immortals, True Immortals, and emperors in the Heavenly Realm... also need someone to tell them their fortune?" Chu Mo asked modestly.

"Bloody hell! How much can those weak beings understand? The mountains and rivers they see, can they be the same as what we see in our lineage? Anyway, they cannot bury themselves at will after they die, can they? Don't they have to ask for our help?" The old man said disdainfully, with spittle flying all over the place. He seemed to be untrustworthy.

However, Chu Mo dared not question him, to avoid being punished once again.

In short, Chu Mo spent more than twenty days at this nameless old man's place and almost memorized all his teachings.

The old man's heritage was different from the previous Nine Lives Technique. The Nine Lives Technique could only be learned after Foundation Establishment. But the Fengshui Divine Art of the old man could be used by Chu Mo now.

When parting ways, the old man seemed a bit melancholic and reluctant, he said to Chu Mo: "Don't underestimate the Divine Art of our lineage, remember, in this world, there are only useless people, there are no useless divine arts. If you learn this lineage's divine art well, it will benefit you indefinitely. In the future, if anyone wants to pit you with arrays, you can see through it with one glance! Even if those arrays were laid out by the Supreme, you could sense the crisis in advance!"

In the end, Chu Mo was sent by the old man to another large tomb to learn a completely new heritage.

Chu Mo also gradually realized that it seemed like many incredible beings in the Ruins had all passed their heritage and teachings to him. And for some reason, none of them were willing to tell him their names. No one told Chu Mo why they did this.

"Am I really gathering the best of all schools?" Chu Mo sighed softly, sitting on the mountaintop with a sad face.

"Gather the best of all schools? Kid, start by rolling off my roof." A lazy voice came from the belly of the mountain below.

Yes, the mountain under Chu Mo's butt was also a large tomb!

And the host of this large tomb was the kindest of the six teachers Chu Mo had experienced.

How kind was this guy's temper? Even if Chu Mo spoke against him, he absolutely wouldn't lay a finger on Chu Mo. And this sir was very lazy, Chu Mo had been here for more than ten days, and he hadn't even shown his face...

Chu Mo smiled, jumped off the large tomb, and then said, "Why don't you tell me why you, ancient beings who've been dead for countless years, are passing all your heritage to me?"

"We had an agreement on that... we really can't tell you." The lazy voice came from the belly of the mountain.

Chu Mo pouted and said, "I don't believe all of your Dojo's have disappeared from this world. What should I do if I meet your Dojo's later generations one day? I don't even know who you are."

"Do whatever you want, it's best to be as you wish when you act." The lazy voice in the mountain belly seemed to disdain this kind of question.

"So, what realm are you all in? Supreme? Isn't it said that... the Supreme can live for at least one epoch? Why are there so many Supreme tombs here in the Ruins?" Chu Mo knew that this person had a good temper, so no matter whether he would answer or not, he asked all the questions. If the person responded to any question, then he had made a gain.

"Kid, do you know how many years an epoch is?" From the belly of the mountain, the old man's voice seemed a little interested, and he said lightly, "Let's talk about the universal epoch, the universe is infinite and unfathomable, but it's not completely unverifiable. For example, the day a new universe is born marks the start of an epoch, and the day a universe ends marks the epoch finale. This period is an epoch." (To be continued. If you like this work, please vote and recommend it on qidian.com, your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile users please go to m.qidian.com to read.)

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