Swallowing the Stars: Only in my later years did I come to the life-spending panel.

"I have received information that the No. 9 ancient civilization site will be opened soon."

Luo Feng was taken aback: "Ancient Civilization Site No. 9?"

"Yes." Zhou Mu nodded. "That's an elite selection base left behind by an ancient civilization. The Black God Set we're wearing was obtained from there. Among the known relics on Earth, it's classified as low-risk."

Luo Feng's heart suddenly raced.

"Master, that ruin..." Luo Feng hesitated, "Can I go in?"

It wasn't that he didn't trust his master, but the reputation of the No. 9 Ancient Civilization Relic was simply too great. Countless War God-level powerhouses would fight tooth and nail to get in for top-tier armor like the Black God Set, let alone someone like him who had just broken through to the initial War God level.

Zhou Mu smiled, a smile full of certainty: "Of course you can go. Since I told you, it means you should go."

"But..." Luo Feng wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by Zhou Mu.

"No buts." Zhou Mu's gaze fell on his face, carrying an undeniable air. "Don't overthink it. I'll handle everything else. Just remember: what you gain in the ruins will be the first step you take to become a strong person."

Luo Feng remained silent for a moment, countless thoughts flashing through his mind.

The first step to becoming strong.

He rose from a boy living in a low-rent apartment to where he is today through sheer grit and determination. Now that his mentor has paved the way, what is there for him to hesitate about?

"Master, I'll go." He raised his head, his gaze as firm as iron.

Zhou Mu smiled with satisfaction and patted his shoulder: "That's my disciple."

The fighter jets pierced through the clouds and landed smoothly on the exclusive helipad of the peak training camp. Night had fallen, and the lights of the training camp twinkled like stars scattered on the ground.

The hatch opened, and Zhou Mu stepped out, followed closely by Luo Feng.

A night breeze blew by, carrying a hint of coolness.

"Go back and prepare well." Zhou Mu said without turning his head. "I will inform you of the specific time when the ruins will open. In the meantime, adjust your mindset and take a look at the ruins guide I sent you. Don't be flustered when you get inside."

"Yes, Master." Luo Feng bowed respectfully.

Zhou Mu waved his hand, and with a flash, he transformed into a bolt of lightning and disappeared in the direction of the main building.

Luo Feng stood there, watching the receding streak of light, motionless for a long time.

......

The head instructor's office is on the top floor of the main building.

Zhou Mu sat down at his desk and tapped a few times on his communicator.

A moment later, a holographic projection appeared in front of them, which was none other than Hong, the first chairman of the Limitless Martial Arts Hall!

Hong was still dressed in a gray robe, with a handsome face. When he saw Zhou Mu, a familiar smile appeared on his face:

"Brother, it's rare for you to contact me first. What's up?"

Zhou Mu didn't stand on ceremony and got straight to the point: "Everything is going smoothly at the Peak Training Camp. All the trainees are on track, and things are even better than expected."

Hong nodded, a hint of approval flashing in his eyes: "I've read the training report. You did a good job. In the past, those trainees would have needed two or three times longer to reach their current level. Thor and I made the right choice back then."

"That's because they have a good foundation." Zhou Mu waved his hand, then changed the subject, "But the main reason I'm talking to you today is that I need your help with something."

Hong raised an eyebrow: "Brother, it's rare for you to take the initiative to speak up. What's wrong? Tell me, and I promise I'll do it."

Zhou Mu didn't stand on ceremony and said directly, "The Ancient Civilization Ruins No. 9 are opening soon, right?"

Hong nodded: "Yes, this month. Why, you want to go?"

"It's not that I want to go in," Zhou Mu shook his head. "It's my newly accepted disciple, Luo Feng. I want him to go in."

A hint of surprise flashed in Hong's eyes.

He had heard of Luo Feng before. He was originally a genius discovered by the Extreme Martial Arts Academy in Jiangnan Base City. He made a name for himself in the Peak Training Camp assessment, enduring Zhou Mu's domain for a full twelve minutes with the strength of a mid-level warrior, shocking everyone present. Later, he was taken as a disciple by Zhou Mu, who even went to warn the Bolenas family, who had a grudge against Luo Feng, for this.

"Big brother is so concerned about this kid?" Hong asked curiously, leaning forward slightly. "What kind of talent does this kid have that made you personally ask me for a spot?"

Zhou Mu's lips curled into a playful smile: "His talent is far more terrifying than you imagine."

Having known each other for decades, Hong had never seen Zhou Mu like this before. He shook his head and said, "Alright, brother, I'll give you this spot. As for the No. 9 Relic Site, I'll have someone add Luo Feng's name to it."

Zhou Mu clasped his hands in thanks: "Thank you."

"Brother, you're insulting me." Hong waved his hand, his expression suddenly becoming serious. "By the way, I also have something I need your help with."

Zhou Mu's expression turned serious. "You speak."

Hong pulled out a document and projected it into the air. It was a map of a sea area marked with a red dot.

"A couple of days ago, my men sent word that there was something going on in Australia," Hong said slowly.

"Australia?" Zhou Mu raised an eyebrow slightly.

"Yes." Hong nodded, his finger sliding across the projection. The map zoomed in rapidly, revealing the outline of an island shrouded in mist. "Juji is right here, an island enveloped in thick fog, which the locals call Fog Island."

Zhou Mu's gaze fell on the island, and a thought struck him.

The island is right here, shrouded in thick fog; the locals call it Fog Island.

Zhou Mu's gaze fell on the island, and a thought struck him.

Kirishima.

He was all too familiar with that name.

In the original story, Mist Island is a treasure trove. The spirits of plants and trees, the Cloud-Piercing Vine, and the Wooden Crystal all originate from there. Most importantly, it is the hidden place where the legacy of Meteorite Star is passed down.

According to the original timeline, the changes on Kirishima should have occurred some time later. Could it be that his time travel caused a butterfly effect?

Zhou Mu remained calm and continued listening to Hong.

"According to their report, an unusually high-energy reaction has occurred on the island, with increasing frequency and intensity." Hong's expression was grave. "Some plants and minerals that have never been seen in the database have even been discovered. My men suspect that a King-level monster may have obtained some kind of treasure and is breaking through to the Beast King level."

Beast King.

That's a being beyond the King level, equivalent to a Planetary Level 6 monster in the human realm, or even higher! Once another monster breaks through to that level, the balance that has been maintained between humans and monsters for many years will be completely shattered!

"If it successfully breaks through, it will likely disrupt the current situation between us and the monster." Hong's gaze deepened. "This island is both a crisis and an opportunity for us."

Zhou Mu nodded, indicating his understanding.

"Thor is in seclusion and has reached a critical moment in his breakthrough. I'm protecting him and can't get away." Hong looked at Zhou Mu with a hint of pleading in his eyes. "So I'd like to ask you to make a trip, brother, to check on the situation and deal with that king-level monster."

Zhou Mu was silent for a second.

Kirishima, a king-level monster, a spirit of plants and trees, and the legacy of Meteorite Star.

He absolutely had to go on this trip.

"Okay, I'll go." He stood up, his tone calm and resolute.

Hong smiled, his smile full of trust: "With you here, Big Brother, I feel relieved. But we still need to be careful; the situation on that island is unknown, and there might be danger."

Zhou Mu smiled, a hint of arrogance in his expression: "Don't worry, I haven't fought in a while, and I'm itching for a fight. Leave it to me! That monster won't cause any trouble."

Hong laughed, "That's true. Then Thor and I will wait for your good news, Big Brother."

The holographic projection dissipated, and silence fell over the office.

Zhou Mu walked to the window and dialed Luo Feng's number.

"Master?" Luo Feng's voice came through the communicator.

"The spot issue has been resolved. It will be at the end of this month. Someone from the Extreme Martial Arts Academy will contact you to let you know," Zhou Mu said calmly. "I have to go to Australia for some urgent business and won't be back for a few days. Be prepared, and I'll send you to the ruins when I get back."

"Yes, Master! Go ahead with peace of mind, I will not slack off." Luo Feng's firm voice came from the other end of the communicator.

Zhou Mu nodded in satisfaction, then hung up the communication and transformed into a streak of lightning, rushing towards the helipad.