Kapitel 898

Bright Moon Palace!

Unfortunately, this magnificent Bright Moon Palace has long since been destroyed.

This was once the largest palace of the human race, arguably the heart of their territory.

"After thousands of years, there's still no sign of our human race rising to prominence. If this continues, and no new extraordinary figures emerge, our human race can only await extinction! Alas~~~"

At this moment, an elderly man with white hair emerged from the ruined Bright Moon Palace. He had a kind, square face, but his deep eyes showed unusual disappointment.

He looked at the people below the mountain, a determined light suddenly flashing in his eyes, and clenched his fists.

He is a leader of the human race, and we cannot wait any longer.

Otherwise, humanity will truly face extinction in the future!

"If you want humanity to perish, you'll have to start by destroying my old body, Ye Lingcheng! No matter what race you are, I will give you all my strength!"

The white-haired old man suddenly unleashed his aura, and dragon patterns appeared all over his body.

Sixteen dragon patterns!

He can be described as a genius-level cultivator.

These are not the main points. The main point is that the white-haired old man's facial features and face are somewhat similar to Ye Aotian's.

Below this mountain lies the natural environment upon which humanity depends for survival!

Compared to the holy city, the area of the land is much smaller.

It's probably just a city in the secular world.

This place has a population of only a few hundred thousand.

One-third of them are ordinary people, meaning they cannot cultivate.

Right now, in this Xuanyuan City!

A woman dressed in a light pink dress, her slender waist bound by a cloud-patterned belt, appeared even more delicate and graceful. She had a tall and slender figure, with long, fine, black hair draped over her shoulders, and a subtle air of worldly elegance about her.

She held a soft sword in her hand, her eyes were full of determination, her eyebrows were as beautiful as a painting, and her skin was fair. She could be said to be the most beautiful woman.

"Yun'er, let's find an inn to rest for a while. Around tomorrow, we'll head up the mountain to Mingyue Palace. With your talent and the guidance of my senior brother Ye Lingcheng, you'll definitely reach the pinnacle of human strength within ten years!"

Just then, a middle-aged woman in a white dress turned around and looked at the girl behind her, her eyes full of doting affection.

"Okay, senior."

The girl seemed to be preoccupied with something, and after a few seconds, she finally looked up.

"Yoona, I know what you're thinking. No matter how powerful the person in your heart is, in ten years from now, his achievements will ultimately not be as great as yours. And in ten years, you may become the savior of humanity, or the leader of humanity!"

"You and he are ultimately from different worlds, unless... he will also possess the strength to be worthy of you! But the chances are very small, because our human race rarely produces children with such extraordinary talents anymore, do you understand?"

A hint of worry flashed in the middle-aged beauty's eyes, fearing that she would be held back by her love for her children, and even affect the future rise of the human race.

"Senior, you don't need to worry. He... already has a partner. There's probably no chance for me anymore, unless I'm dreaming..."

The girl speaking was none other than Lin Yoona, a superstar who was famous all over the country and extremely popular. At this moment, her face was full of self-deprecating smiles, and she looked very depressed.

Seeing the girl's expression, a pang of heartache flashed across the middle-aged woman's brow. She regarded this girl as her own daughter, yet she missed that man so much.

What kind of charm does that man possess that makes such an outstanding and beautiful woman so obsessed with him?!

Soon, the two of them arrived at a guesthouse and settled down.

In a room, Lim Yoona sat cross-legged on the bed, circulating the incantation of the "Xuanyuan Technique".

This technique was naturally taught to her by the middle-aged woman.

While traveling in the secular world, she was driven to desperation by a group of thugs and ultimately chose to jump off a cliff, only to unexpectedly arrive in this unfamiliar place.

At first, she was in a very sorry state, with no food or clothes, and had not eaten for three days. Her vision was completely dark, and she even saw some strange creatures.

For example, a demon with a pair of wings on its back.

So, when the demons were about to attack her, it was that middle-aged woman who saved her and then took her to the place where humans lived.

I also learned about the world around me; it's incredibly fantastical!

In the stillness of the night, Lin Yoona opened her beautiful, large eyes, exhaled a long breath of white air, and her spiritual energy was calm and peaceful.

His strength is probably at the late Earth Rank.

"I've reached a bottleneck in my cultivation. It will probably take one or two months to break through." She shook her head regretfully, and then the image of Yang Feng came to mind: his domineering appearance on the lake, his ability to suppress all heroes, and his majestic presence.

"So, you're also a legendary cultivator. No wonder you're so powerful."

Lin Yoona got up and slowly walked to the window, gazing at the eerie crescent moon outside, her feelings were very complicated.

She came into this world without any relatives, and she missed them terribly.

However, she didn't know how to get back. The only way was to rely on her own strength to climb up step by step. The higher she went, the more she understood.

Those family members were her only hope to survive in this world!

"Beat this idiot in red to death! Damn it, why aren't you sleeping at night? Coming out here scaring people, do you have too much free time to live?!"

Just then, an extremely angry voice came from outside, followed by a series of continuous blows.

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