Chapter One Fainted

  Qin Fu, Qin Bozheng sat in a rocking chair, watching the sunset's afterglow, with a look of comfort on his face.

  He suddenly stood up, gazing into the distance at Qinling, his eyes deep and profound like the universe, in an instant his line of sight pierced through the spatial barrier, seeing Wuguan shrouded in thick fog.

  "The Temple of War God is reopened!"

  Tears sparkled in Qin Bo's eyes, and his aged body began to tremble. Suddenly, his originally withered skin squirmed, and his entire skeletal system burst out with a series of crisp cracking sounds. Almost instantly, he transformed into a robust man.

  The next moment, Qin Bo had vanished into thin air.

  Inside the Wu Ge, Dao Lao suddenly opened his eyes, and a hint of confusion appeared on his face, which was filled with the marks of years. It seemed that something had just happened, but he couldn't feel anything. Frowning, Dao Lao stood up from the chair, then moved his thin body, trembling as he walked towards the outside of the house.

  After browsing through the ten rooms of Wu Ge's first floor, Dao Lao's face showed confusion again, and he whispered: "That little guy from the War God clan is gone, could he have gone to the fourth floor?"

  He shook his head and returned to the small hut, sat back in the chair, closed his eyes and began to meditate. In an instant, Wu Ge became quiet again.

  "Hmph! Hmph! Hmph!"

  Before he knew it, a hurried footsteps came, and soon someone walked into the small hut. Knife Lao opened his eyes, looked at this uninvited guest, frowned and said: "Yanyan, what happened that made you so anxious?"

  "Dào Lǎo, have you seen Zhàn ér?"

  The newcomer was a figure in purple, and at this moment she had lost her usual composure and calmness. Her voice was filled with anxiety and unease, and her beautiful eyes were shining with hidden tears. Her delicate red lips were trembling slightly. Under the swaying lamp light in the room, she looked so weak and pitiful that it was heartbreaking.

  "Huh? Yan Yan couldn't find him?" Dao Lao said with a slightly astonished and perplexed expression.

  "Yan Yan searched the entire Wu Gai, but still couldn't find any trace of Zhan Er, and didn't know where he had gone?"

  "No way?"

  For this result, Dao Lao's face turned solemn. Within the Wu Ge, divine sense was restricted, and even with his cultivation, he couldn't detect every hidden room and another layer of the situation. However, he could be certain that Xiao Zhan had absolutely not left the Wu Ge.

  "Girl, are you sure you've searched the entire building?"

  Yan Yan nodded and said: "Yan Yan has looked everywhere she can find, but still hasn't seen any trace of Zhan Er."

  "Strange indeed! Let's go and take a look. If that child gets lost under my watch, I'll be in big trouble and won't be able to explain it to Qin Bo."

  The two of them quickly left the house and began searching within the Wu Ge, from the first floor to the fourth floor, and even the basement was not spared, but still no sign of Xiao Zhan. Faced with this result, Yan Yan's face turned pale, her eyes lost their luster, she felt as if the sky was about to collapse, and didn't know what to do.

  "Shall we go to the island and take a look?"

  After finishing speaking, Jian Ye didn't wait for Dao Lao to respond and quickly walked out of the Wu Ge. Dao Lao let out a soft sigh and followed her out, together searching in the dense forest shrouded in white mist. The small island wasn't big, and the two of them quickly searched it all over. Actually, with Dao Lao's cultivation level, he could have scanned the entire island with his divine sense, but seeing Jian Ye's anxious expression, he still accompanied her in searching.

  "You don't have to look anymore, Young Master is inside Wu Ge."

  Suddenly, a voice burst out behind the two people.

  Dao Lao's entire body shook, and he turned around abruptly. His eyes shot out a cold, sharp gaze like the edge of a knife. The appearance of decline and weakness disappeared instantly, transforming into a majestic middle-aged man. He was like an unsheathed battle sword, with fierce and overbearing war intent surging forth, even distorting and shattering the void around him.

  "Qin Bo!"

  As soon as he saw the newcomer clearly, Dao Lao let out a shocked cry, and immediately his demeanor changed, hastily making a deep bow like a junior, with an extremely respectful attitude.

  Zhan Yan heard about Xiao Zhan's whereabouts and immediately came back to her senses. She turned around and looked at Qin Bo, who had become young and handsome, with a full of expectation: "Qin Bo, is Xiao Zhan really still in the Wu Ge?"

  "Hmm!"

  Looking at the two people in front of him, Qin Bo said discontentedly: "Since the generation that left thousands of years ago, you have become more and more inferior. Look at what the war clan has become now, even the greatest secret of the war clan has been forgotten. Do you still have the face to see the ancestors of the war clan?"

  Xian Xian's mind was now filled with Xiao Zhan's image, and she didn't care about anything else. Seeing Qin Bo's discontented expression, she smiled and said: "Qin Bo, do you know where Xiao Zhan went?"

  Qin Bo hummed: "Didn't I just say so?"

  Zhan Yanyan furrowed her brow and said: "But I've searched the entire Wu Ge, and didn't find Zhan Er, what's going on?"

  Qin Bo's eyes were deep and profound, gazing far away at the fourth floor of Wu Ge, calmly saying: "The young master is on the fourth floor."

  "Fourth floor?" they exclaimed in unison.

  "Did you know that every year, the War Clan selects its most outstanding members to go to Wu Ge, but do you know what for?" Qin Bo asked in a deep and mysterious tone. Before the two could respond, he angrily said: "Are you thinking of saying it's to obtain the three layers of martial arts secrets within Wu Ge? Hmph! Wrong! Absolutely wrong!"

  Two people looked at each other in confusion, staring blankly at Qin Bo who was excited in front of them.

  "You may not know that the true martial arts secrets of the War Clan are all in the Temple of War Gods. Since arriving at Tianyuan, the years of the War Clan's existence have been counted in tens of millions, and these secret books in the Martial Pavilion were all eliminated, compared to the true classics of the War Clan in the Temple of War Gods, these can only be considered as eliminated products, a pile of garbage!"

  "Temple of Mars?"

  Qin Bo's words were too shocking, and the secret books that were considered treasures by the Wu Ge people turned out to be just trash.

  Qin Bo calmly smiled and said: "Do you know what the War God portrait on the fourth floor of the Wu Ge is used for? That's the first pass to enter the War God Temple, as long as one can get recognized by the divine sense left in the portrait by the War God, they can enter the temple and obtain the true martial arts heritage of the Wu tribe. Let me tell you, inside the War God Temple are stored the four great secrets of the Wu tribe, and for thousands of years, you've been guarding a pile of trash as treasure, truly foolish beyond measure!"

  "The Four Great Classics!"

  Upon hearing this shocking news, the two felt a surge of hot blood. The Four Great Classics, those were the martial arts secret books left behind by the four strongest warriors of the War Clan, the most supreme and revered treasure in the hearts of the people of the War Clan. They thought that these Four Great Classics had long been lost, but unexpectedly they had been stored in the Temple of the God of War all along.

  "Look at what you guys have done, sealing up the secret scrolls in the Wuque Pavilion and only allowing ten people to view them each year. You should know that thousands of years ago, the secret scrolls in the Wuque Pavilion were completely open to all members of the clan, they were used as a foundation for the clan members. And you guys have actually locked it up, you're simply a group of fools!" Qin Bo sneered coldly.

  The two of them looked at each other in embarrassment and lowered their heads.

  At this moment, Xiao Zhan had already stepped into the golden gate, and a thick spiritual energy rushed towards him. He looked up and found himself in the vast universe, with countless huge stars clearly visible, shining brightly and dazzlingly.

  Xiao Zhan stared with wide eyes, looking incredulously at the scene in front of him.

  At this moment, he was standing on a prototype platform with a diameter of ten meters, engraved with complex array diagrams. A transparent canopy covered the entire platform, and the air inside was fresh and breathable. When Xiao Zhan turned around to look back, he found that the door behind him had disappeared, and suddenly fell into such a strange environment, he felt a panic.

  The platform was pitch black all around, with huge meteorites whizzing by from time to time. The jagged edges and the terrifying whistling sound formed a visual shock that made one's heart skip a beat, sending shivers down their spine.

  What if it's rubbed against or crashed into? Wouldn't that be a terrible fate!

  Good heavens! What kind of place is this?

  Xiao Zhan was extremely uneasy, shifting his feet constantly. Suddenly, a huge transparent staircase appeared out of thin air, slowly extending towards the starry sky. Infinite stardust fell, and the transparent staircase shone with a brilliant silver light.

  At some unknown time, in the distant starry sky, a seven-colored palace emerged. In the pitch-black universe, it seemed like a palace of all gods.