471 Floating Mystery Dimension (1/2)

It was only after Mo Wen had disappeared completely that the ancient martial art practitioners from the series of the three big mountain ranges finally heaved sighs of relief. As their feelings of reverence, slowly dissipated, everyone shared glances and silently conducted head counts.

They noticed that, although there had been a great amount of casualties among the number of people from the series of the three big mountain ranges, they had still fared way better than the outsiders.

Other than a few dozen ancient martial art practitioners who had died, only one ancient martial art practitioner with the Embryonic Breathing realm had died. Of course, in the context of the series of the three big mountain ranges, the death of even a single ancient martial arts practitioner with the Embryonic Breathing realm was a huge loss.

”Sect Elder Wang Yinru, Sect… Sect Leader Mo Wen…” Hu Guiyuan walked over.

When he approached Wang Yinru, he had a very solemn expression on his face. The situation that happened before was so scary, it would be impossible for him to forget it! That frightening youth was simply unlike any human he'd ever seen before…

Essentially, all of the ancient martial arts practitioners from the series of the three big mountain ranges had an understood respect for the Dafang Sect. Even the average disciples of the Dafang Sect could feel that there was a difference in the way that the others looked at them. This caused all of the disciples in the Dafang Sect to feel deep senses of pride and happiness.

”Our great Sect Leader has gone to interrogate the trespasser. We will just have to settle the remaining things herel.” Wang Yinru smiled mildly and began to direct the ancient martial arts practitioners from the series of the three big mountain ranges to clean up the battleground.

Due to the request from the Dafang Sect, everyone was very obliging. In fact, there was not even a single bit of chaos.

After clearing the battleground, many people from the other sects gradually returned to their own sects. Finally, only a few representatives were still hovering in the Dafang Sect.

After all, that group of people had trespassed in the series of the three big mountain ranges and had wreaked havoc for a couple of days now, and since everyone did not know if they would completely destroy their own sects, now that the trespassers had been detained, they naturally felt compelled to return and take a look.

In a secret chamber that was hidden deep within the Dafang Sect, Mo Wen was seated upright, while interrogating the old man in the white robe. The interrogation process was very simple. He directly used the Soul Power to hypnotize the old man in the white robe.

A person in such a state was just like a puppet. They would reply very honestly to anything that was asked of them.

After approximately an hour, Mo Wen walked out of the secret chamber with a serene expression on his face. As for the old man in the white robe, he had disappeared from this world completely!

”Floating Mystery Dimension!” Mo Wen was toying with a milky-white token in his hand as his lips curled up into a smile.

That Floating Mystery Dimension was an Inner World that was linked to the main space. There was a whole separate world within it, and there were no clashes with it and the outside world.

Average people were not able to enter and exit the Floating Mystery Dimension as they desired. However, a certain group of people could. These people had grasped the secret order of space, allowing them, through some ancient sacrificial ritual, to shuttle back and forth between the two worlds.

That group of mysterious trespassers were the ancient martial arts practitioners that had come from within the Inner World of the Floating Mystery Dimension. Not long ago, they had used the secret order of space to enter the main space from the Inner World of the Floating Mystery Dimension.

From what Mo Wen understood of the situation, this group of ancient martial arts practitioners who had trespassed into the series of the three big mountain ranges was merely a small portion of the ancient martial arts practitioners who had come out of the Inner World of the Floating Mystery Dimension.

Apparently, there were still a couple of other waves of them waiting to arrive. In fact, their leader was an ancient martial arts practitioner with the Golden Elixir realm!

However, Mo Wen did not know the motive of that group of people that was heading over to the main space. Even the old man in the white robe did not know it.

The only task that the old man in the white robe had been assigned was to approach the Ghost Physicians Hu Clan in the series of the three big mountain ranges and find the missing Cold Ice Silk Palm that had belonged to the Ming Clan all those years ago. As for the motive of the other waves of people, he had considered it none of his concern.

”The Ghost Physicians Hu Clan is the remaining force of the Ming Clan. Humph, this is interesting indeed.” The corners of Mo Wen's lips curled up into a cold smile.

At the moment, he naturally already knew why the old man in the white robe and his fellow men had their eyes on him. It was all because of the fact that they had found out about his identity and were coveting the inheritance of the Ming Clan.

Apart from that, he had also already found out about the history of the Ghost Physicians Hu Clan. Specifically, about how they had all heard about his identity. If it had not been for an old man in the Hu Clan, who was unable to stand the torture and had revealed everything to him, he would probably still be undisturbed in the depths of the unknown!

However, all of these things were not even the things that had shocked him the most. The thing that he found the most surprising was the fact that this group of people belonged to an influence called the Ming Temple in the Inner World of the Floating Mystery Dimension.

Moreover, that Ming Temple was actually one of the influences that had split from the Ming Clan many years ago. It even seemed to be the largest one of them all!

Mo Wen did not know much about what had happened all those years ago. However, there were only a few higher-ups who had survived, the leader and the Sacred Maiden's Right Wisdom King being among them.

After such a major change, the huge Ming Clan disintegrated. Although the Right Wisdom King did not die, he had disappeared completely.

Moreover, the ancient martial arts world had no information regarding where he could be. Now, thinking back to hundreds of years ago, the Right Wisdom King had led a group of the remaining people of the Ming Clan to leave the main space and move to the Inner World of the Floating Mystery Dimension.

Ever since the Ming Clan had collapsed, the magnum opus, the Cold Ice Silk Palm, had been split into two. Half of it had fallen into the hands of the Ming Temple within the Inner World of the Floating Mystery Dimension, while the other half of it could not be traced.

Mo Wen looked at the white token in his hand, a complicated look flashing through his eyes. This token was somehow related to the secret order of space in the Inner World of the Floating Mystery Dimension. Perhaps, it could even be said to be a subsidiary secret order of the secret order of space itself!