Reverse flow of the Yellow Springs

Master Mo Hai learned some of Li Yelai's secrets from the resurrected seventh-generation champion.

Therefore, although he was surprised, he did not ask Li Ye about the specific reason.

Instead, after nodding, he returned to the heavily guarded family research lab.

As one of humanity's few top-tier craftsmen, he was well aware of his importance and knew he had to ensure his own safety. Even if he were to die, he had to leave behind enough technology for the giant city before he perished!
Meanwhile, the official authorities of Jucheng also received intelligence from unknown sources through various channels.

A letter with no postmark and no sender appeared in the Calamity Management Bureau mailbox.

A line of scribbles, painted in dark red ink, was etched on the wall at the frontline handlers' mission site.

There were even bewildered, incoherent scavengers in the wilderness, driven by some kind of power, stumbling into the processing department, mechanically repeating only a few broken warnings.

The content is largely the same.

There is a powerful group of villains who may pose a threat to the ninth champion. Please be vigilant, Giant City.

This left the giant city bewildered, astonished, and even bewildered.

Assassinate the human champion? Is that really Chinese?

The ninth champion is the hero who turned the tide amidst the disaster. Assassinate him? Who dares? Who can?
The higher-ups in Border City No. 3 were aware that these were warnings sent by certain Ark voters.

Some voters, for their own benefit, are planning to take action against human heroes.

Some voters, out of conscience, also issued warnings about the human champions.

Although most of the voters inside the Ark were indifferent to this event, they still had their own interests in supporting humanity.

But even under these circumstances where multiple warnings had been issued.

There are still people willing to take the risk, hoping to profit from the chaos.

The indigenous humans of a certain mysterious region have, for the first time, ventured out of their secluded homeland.

He sensed that some kind of mission was urging him to embark on a great expedition!

He too will save his homeland; in the Well of His Souls, a stone tablet trembles slightly, seemingly encouraging his courage!
Meanwhile, deep in the wilderness, in a mysterious manor nestled in a valley.

The man, though middle-aged, was extremely handsome, even strikingly so. He suddenly opened his eyes.

What appeared before him were beautiful bodies.

It was a body with excellent genes.

Some were women from psionic families, some were first-generation awakened psionicists, and some were even humans from forbidden zones from different forbidden zones.

But the man ignored the women in front of him, quickly walked past them to a control panel, operated it for a moment, and then said, "Child, are you awake?"

A few seconds later, the control panel emitted an electronic sound, followed by a voice that sounded neither male nor female: "Father?"

"It's me. Get ready, come with me." The man couldn't contain his excitement and chuckled, "By collecting the genes of heroes, we will become even more perfect!"

And in a hidden desert oasis in a folded space.

A chosen one of heaven took up the scepter, mounted his warhorse, and embarked on a journey.

Meanwhile, the chosen ones of the Chaos faction also dispatched their elite forces or legions to the seas where the so-called 'opportunity' was located.

The chosen ones, whether busy with important matters or truly intimidated by the name of the calamity, did not choose to provide personal assistance, but they still generously dispatched troops.

The Celestial Walker, who had noticed the chaos and the movements of the various voters, reported the information, which eventually converged before the Book Holder.

In some corner of the world, the book-bearer scanned the intelligence gathered from all corners of the globe, a sense of感慨 (gan3kai3, a feeling of deep emotion or reflection) washing over him.

In the past, if the Book of Destiny had proceeded normally, the travelers would have only needed to determine the correct course of their destinies and then subtly change the world.

Now, it's time to take the initiative to gather intelligence.

It's quite embarrassing that someone who was once a high-ranking strategist has now become involved in the events.
His gaze swept over the intelligence conveyed by the starlight.

"Is the holder of the Divine Demon Tablet finally going to make a move? Our guidance has not been in vain."

"The creation, hailed as the perfect bloodline, has grown to the level of a hegemon, and its father has also been attracted by the reward."

"The nobles of the forbidden area have also arrived at their designated positions."

"Has the successor of the Loulan Sun King disappeared from the activity area, or has he also been mobilized?"

"Secondly, there has been a troop movement within the Chaos faction," the book-holder said. "Emperor Fallen, Emperor Fallen, I hope you can personally finish off the champion."

"Bearer of the Book, do you think Emperor Yun will ultimately emerge victorious?" a traveler asked.

“Since we acquired the Book of Destiny, we’ve never made a bet, because we both have to see the ending. But now, we can make a bet,” another old man said. “It’s a bit of entertainment.”

"Shall we make a bet?" The person holding the book pondered for a moment and then nodded. "Alright, let's let this variable bring us a bit of fun."

"What's there to gamble on? Sheep was instantly killed. A sixth-level awakening, how could he possibly compete with a supreme being?" A traveler laughed, "You guys just wait to lose."

"This place of opportunity is complex and has many areas. Perhaps the variable will be killed before Wei Yang finds him. I'll bet on that perfect bloodline. His abilities are special enough. The Emperor's Fall, chosen by multiple gods, can be watched by multiple evil gods, so his talent is naturally not low. But he's only at the sixth awakening. Let's talk about it after he advances to the overlord level."

"Their entire race are obsessed with demons. If they only want to collect genes, they probably won't fight to the death. I have more faith in the people from the forbidden zone. Compared to the other powerful individuals who were brought here, they have been preparing for a long time and will have more methods."

"It's really not something I'm used to; I can't see the ending from the beginning."

"When I first discovered it, I thought even the Book of Destiny could be fragmented."

The travelers discussed freely.

The one holding the book looked at the Book of Destiny. As they approached the variable, those people's fates fluctuated and became less precise.

In reality, he doesn't care who ultimately killed the variable, as long as the variable is dead!

Even if all the powerful individuals who were guided to participate in this effort die, it will all be worthwhile!
Meanwhile, on the other side, Li Yelai and his team assisted Border City No. 1 in eliminating its internal scourges.

He walked toward the guesthouse amidst his lament, "I'm just a smuggler, why did you send out the champion?"

Incidentally, I bought some snacks for Cheese and the others on the way.

This was a rare moment of leisure for Li Ye, a time to enjoy peace and quiet without having to think too much.

As a customer at one of Li Yelai's stalls passed by, a crumpled piece of paper ended up in the pocket of Li Yelai's trench coat.

"Tsk, I'm just having a meal," Li Yelai muttered to himself, then unfolded the crumpled paper.

Upon learning that eight forces from the two major factions of Chaos had arrived one after another.

Li Yelai smiled.

"Alright, that's it."

"None of you will escape!" (End of Chapter)