The white-robed young man froze briefly, then thought it over. âItâs true. Throughout the long history of the Netherworld, inheritors of the Ghost Lantern Sarcophagus Bearers have never lowered their heads to anyone, but that old man⊠called a young man like Su Yi âHis Excellency.â Both his words and his movements were full of respect. This really is out of the ordinary.â
The old man in Daoist robes said, âYouâre only half right. The Master of the Blood Coffin, Five Burials of the Ghost Lantern Sarcophagus Bearers, died several hundred years ago. Do you remember how he died?â
The white-robed young man was briefly stunned. âRumor has it that the Master of the Blood Coffin died at the hands of an Imperial expert of the Wilds, but even now, no one knows just who it was.â
A strange light shone in his masterâs eyes. âThere are indeed numerous theories as to who killed Five Burials and why, but to the best of my knowledge, the killer was most likely the Swordmaster of Abstruse Forceâs eldest disciple, the renowned leader of the Abstruse Force Alliance⊠Pi Mo!â
Pi Mo!
The name seemed to have magical power; the sound alone shook the heart. The young man in white felt a chill course through him, and his heart shook. This revelation stunned him completely.
âIf word of this gets out, itâll shake the entire Netherworld,â said the young man.
Pi Mo was a legendary Emperor of war whose name had long since shaken the Wilds.
His combat prowess and talent were shocking. Over the years, heâd achieved countless dazzling feats.
Even in the Netherworld, every faction around was familiar with his name!
Because he was the disciple of the Swordmaster of Abstruse Force!
The Swordmaster of Abstruse Force was a legendary figure, a sovereign among Imperial experts. The worldâs cultivators saw him as the Master of Ten Thousand Daos and the number one expert of the Dao of the Sword!
He and his sword had dominated the heavens for 108,000 years!
Given the circumstances, it was easy to imagine how great a commotion would result if the great factions of the Netherworld learned that it was Pi Mo whoâd killed the Master of the Blood Coffin.
âThose who need to know this learned it a long time ago. Those who donât need to know will never find out,â sighed the old man in Daoist robes.
âBut Master, what does this have to do with Su Yi?â asked the young man in white. Both Pi Mo and the Swordmaster of Abstruse seemed far, far away from him, as distant and ethereal as legends.
The old man in Daoist robes smiled. âDonât be in such a rush. This incident is rather complex, and all of it is in the distant past. Iâm afraid that throughout the Netherworld, only old-timers like me remember itâŠâ
âThen Iâll just have to listen patiently,â said the young man attentively.
After a momentâs silence, the old man in Daoist robes said, âThe old-timers of the Netherworld all know that long ago⊠Hm, roughly thirty thousand years ago, the Swordmaster of Abstruse Force and the founder of the Ghost Lantern Sarcophagus Bearer lineage, Old Ghost Coffin-Bearer, once made a bet with each other. Old Ghost Coffin-Bearer lost the Coffin of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, but in return, he won the Swordmaster of Abstruse Forceâs friendship.
âYet Pi Mo, Su Xuanjunâs eldest disciple, suddenly barged into the Netherworld not long after his masterâs passing, killing Old Ghost Coffin-Bearerâs direct disciple, Five Burials. Thatâs naturally quite unusual. After all, their masters were great friends.â
The young man in white furrowed his brow. âThat really is strange. Could it be⊠that Pi Mo suspects the Swordmaster of Abstruse Forceâs death was somehow connected to the Ghost Lantern Sarcophagus Bearers.â
The old man nodded. âThat is indeed a possibility, but thereâs another possibility too.â
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His eyes shone with a strange light. âVery few in the Netherworld know this, but when the Swordmaster of Abstruse Force explored the Netherworld, he was searching for the legendary âsecrets of reincarnation.â
âAnd in the Netherworld, only a tiny handful of experts could possibly have had any leads. However, Old Ghost Coffin-Bearer was one of the few.
âFive hundred years ago, the Swordmaster of Abstruse Force passed away suddenly, shaking the heavens. There were rumors that, while striving for a higher path, his mental state deviated, and he passed away.
âBut in the Netherworld, there was yet another rumor. They saw that the Swordmaster of Abstruse Force⊠is highly likely to have entered the cycle of samsara, and that he chose to reincarnate and cultivate anew!â
The old manâs expression was increasingly strange, and his voice contained a hint of an emotion difficult to put into words. It seemed a bit like dread, but also like longing.
Waves of shock coursed through the young manâs heart, and he couldnât help but say, âMaster, are you saying that Pi Mo also suspects that his master reincarnated to cultivate anew? And that thatâs why he went in search of the Master of the Blood Coffin?â
The old man nodded. âThatâs the other possibility I was referring to.â
The white-robed young manâs expression shifted erratically. âBut⊠Why would Pi Mo kill the Master of the Blood Coffin?â
His master shook his head. âThatâs difficult to guess.â
He paused, then said, âThese rumors and grudges are all in the past. If we want clear answers, Iâm afraid only the old blind man knows the truth.â
Only then did the young man in white understand why his master had asked directly about the Master of the Blood Coffinâs death upon realizing the old blind manâs identity.
It turned out there was a shocking secret behind it!
The old man in Daoist robes continued, âIf itâs as I suspect, the old blind man was the Master of the Blood Coffinâs direct disciple. He ought to know better than anyone who killed his master, and Iâm sure heâs trying to think of a way to get revenge.
âBut surprisingly, heâs appeared here, on the Azure Continent, and heâs accompanying a young man named Su Yi. He even calls him âYour Excellencyâ, as if he were a junior addressing a senior. Donât you think thatâs far too strange?â
The young manâs expression changed dramatically; it seemed heâd realized something. He couldnât help but blurt, âThe Swordmaster of Abstruse Force is surnamed Su, and so is Su Yi. The Swordmaster of Abstruse Force once visited the Netherworld in search of the secrets of samsara. Master, donât tell me Su Yi isâŠâ
But before he could finish, the old man in Daoist robes shook his head and interrupted him. âThat most likely isnât possible.â
âIt isnât?â exclaimed the young man.
His master sighed deeply. âIâm quite confused too. If the Swordmaster of Abstruse Force passed away five hundred years ago, his reincarnation ought to be five hundred years old.
âBut I scrutinized Su Yiâs aura and appearance, and heâs roughly eighteen. Thereâs no way to fake someone like that, nor can any secret art disguise it. That alone proves that Su Yi couldnât possibly be Su Xuanjunâs reincarnation.â
The young man in white sighed in relief. âIâm glad he isnât. That would be terrifyingâŠâ
The reality was the situation really was unbelievable. If word got out, almost no one would believe it.
After all, the issue wasnât just whether or not Su Xuanjun had reincarnated. It also involved the legendary secrets of samsara.
Whoâd dare believe such a fleeting, insubstantial rumor could actually be realized?
And who would dare believe that a young man of the Azure Continent was in any way connected to the legendary Swordmaster of Abstruse Force or the secrets of reincarnation?
The old man in Daoist robes smiled, but he looked a bit conflicted. âEven if itâs not true, Su Yiâs origins are extremely strange and suspicious. I canât see through them; the more I think about it, the more mysterious he seemsâŠâ
But then, he shook his head. âHowever, this has little to do with us, and we neednât spend our energy thinking about it.â
The young man in white agreed completely. âYouâre absolutely right, master. Who cares how many secrets Su Yi has? None of them have anything to do with us.â
The old man sighed. âYouâre wrong. Heâs already discerned our origins, and most likely, our intentions. We cannot remain unmoved.â
The young man seemed stunned. âThen⊠Master, what do you plan to do?â
The old man pondered briefly, then made a decision. âWhen we see him tomorrow, Iâll have a little chat with him.â
âŠâŠ
Elsewhere, that same night.
âYour Excellency, I have something Iâd like to discuss with you,â whispered the old blind man.
âSpeak,â said Su Yi. He was already slumped in his wicker chair, and he planned to fall asleep.
âNow, it isnât just the disciples of Meng Po Palace whoâve realized who I am. Even that master and apprentice know. Iâm worried that if word leaks, weâll run into trouble in the Netherworld.â
Su Yi laughed and said, âActually, I donât think this is a bad thing.â
The old blind man was stunned.
Su Yi continued, âPi Mo killed your master, Five Burials. It might have happened hundreds of years ago, but that doesnât mean no one is paying attention to that incident.
âIf they find out that a disciple of the Ghost Lantern Sarcophagus Bearers like yourself has appeared, they might⊠come looking for us of their own volition.
âShould that happen, we can learn their backgrounds and identities, as well as their intentions. We might learn quite a bit.â
Only then did the old blind man understand. There was no doubt about it: Su Yi was using him as bait to go fishing!
It was somewhat similar to what the Adjudicator of the Netherworld had done with Su Yi and Cui Jingyanâs jade pendant.
A moment later, the old blind man tensed. âBut what if Pi Mo comes looking for us? That would be terrible!â
Years ago, heâd fled the Netherworld for the express purpose of escaping Pi Mo!
Su Yiâs gaze was distant and profound as he whispered, âShould he truly dare show up in the Netherworld, Iâll naturally deal with him myself. That will count as revenge for your master, too.â
He spoke casually, without the slightest ripple of emotion.
However, his words gave the old blind man goosebumps.
What kind of existence was Pi Mo?
He wasnât just famous in the Nine Provinces of the Wilds. Even in the Netherworld, everyone knew about him. He was so strong that even most Emperors could only lower their heads in submission before him!
Yet it seemed Su Yi wasnât the least bit concerned about him!
He sounded so casual, as if dealing with the legendary war Emperor whose name intimidated the Wilds was a trivial matter barely even worth mentioning.
Of course the old blind man was surprised! How could he not be?
After a while, the old blind man sighed with emotion. âSometimes, I almost suspect that you and the Swordmaster of Abstruse Force our founder lost a bet to are one and the same.â
Of course, the way he said this indicated that he didnât believe Su Yi was the Swordmaster of Abstruse Force.
Su Yi couldnât help but laugh. He took out a jug of wine, then took a sip. âPerhaps⊠I really am?â
The old blind man was briefly stunned, but a moment later, his expression grew uncharacteristically solemn. He said gravely, âYour Excellency Su, when we get to the Netherworld, whatever you do, you mustnât joke around like that! If you do, Iâm afraid youâll invite fatal disaster!â