**Chapter 2394: Iâm Forever Sixteen**
Lin Moyu was chatting with Shuizhi Tianzun, who seemed to have gotten drunk again and said a lot.
Most of what he talked about was related to cultivation methods, but Lin Moyu noticed that due to racial differences, Shuizhi Tianzunâs cultivation methods differed from those of the human race.
However, Lin Moyu could filter out the irrelevant parts and retain what was useful to him.
Shuizhi Tianzun also talked about the situation in the Sea of Realms. He had indeed explored the seabed of the Sea of Realms many years ago out of curiosity.
The waters below 500,000 meters were the activity range of Tianzun-level strange fish. Besides strange fish, there were also some unknown creatures.
Shuizhi Tianzun cautiously dived down to a depth of 800,000 meters but still did not see the bottom.
Later, when he reached the waters near 900,000 meters, he seemed to have seen the seabed.
It was at that moment that he was attacked.
That attack almost killed him there.
Shuizhi Tianzun paid a heavy price and barely escaped, taking a long time to recover from his injuries.
That experience was unforgettable.
Since then, he never dared to venture below 500,000 meters again and stayed obediently within his jurisdiction.
So Shuizhi Tianzun said he might have seen the seabed, but he might not have.
Lin Moyu suddenly looked up into the distance. The thick clouds began to roll violently, and a giant whale flew out from the clouds.
A terrifying aura swept over, piercing straight into his soul, making Lin Moyuâs hair stand on end.
An indescribable chill emerged from the depths of his soul, quickly spreading throughout his body.
He had never encountered such a powerful aura before.
If the other party wanted to kill him, Lin Moyu felt it would only take a glance.
"This is not a Tianzun, this is a Daoist!" Lin Moyu whispered in his heart.
Although he was shocked by the aura, fortunately, his soul did not sound an alarm, and he did not feel any hostility from the other party.
The whale flew out from the clouds, skimming the sea surface. Wherever it passed, the Sea of Realms split in two, forming a wide waterway.
The originally somewhat drunk Shuizhi Tianzun suddenly shivered and sobered up.
Turning his head, he saw the whale and muttered, "General Whale is back, so the matter should be resolved."
The whale stopped when it was still ten thousand miles away and did not come too close. A deep voice sounded, "The Luozi Sect has been warned."
After saying this, the whale turned its massive body and flew in another direction.
Shuizhi Tianzun shouted loudly, "Thank you, General Whale!"
General Whale responded, "Youâre welcome!"
After General Whale had completely left, Lin Moyu spoke, "That was a Daoist, right?"
Shuizhi Tianzun nodded, "Yes, anyone who can become a general is a Daoist."
The King of the Sea Race is a Daoist, and the generals are also Daoists. It seems the Sea Race has more than one Daoist.
Shuizhi Tianzun chuckled, "I wonder how the Luozi Sect is doing. They probably wonât have a good time."
"Itâs a pity that it was General Whale who took action this time. If it were the other two, the Luozi Sect would probably be gone."
Shuizhi Tianzun spoke with some regret, but Lin Moyu could hear that he was gloating, hoping the Luozi Sect would be finished.
Lin Moyu asked, "Will the Luozi Sect come looking for trouble again?"
He knew that the dead Purple-robed Tianzun was the only son of the Luozi Sectâs Sect Master.
The reason they were in such a hurry was because the Sect Masterâs only son had died.
Shuizhi Tianzun said firmly, "They wouldnât dare. Even if the Sect Masterâs only son died, they wouldnât dare come again."
"This time, having General Whale warn them is the Kingâs clear stance: anyone who dares to come will be courting death!"
Lin Moyu asked, "What if the Daoist from the Seven-Colored Sect comes?"
Shuizhi Tianzun chuckled, "That would be interesting. If he dares to come, with the Kingâs temper, it would probably be General Shark who takes action, ensuring he never returns."
"Besides, what I said wonât happen. The Daoist from the Seven-Colored Sect wonât easily take action. At most, they would send a Daoist elder."
"The Southern Continent is not peaceful. The human race has fierce internal conflicts. If the Seven-Colored Sect loses their Daoist, they would be wiped out by other forces in no time."
From Shuizhi Tianzunâs explanation, Lin Moyu understood that the human race in the Southern Continent was not as united as in the Great World. In the Great World, the human race huddled together for warmth and faced external threats together.
In the Southern Continent, the human race formed various factions with different ideologies, often fighting to the death over certain matters.
Each faction eyed the others warily, and no one dared to act recklessly.
Moreover, the rules of the world competition were clear: participation was allowed, but consequences were at oneâs own risk.
Even if someone died, their elders couldnât come seeking justice. There was no justice to be found here!
Shuizhi Tianzun rambled on for a while before leaving contentedly with the wine.
According to him, the matter with the Luozi Sect was over.
However, Lin Moyu didnât think it would end just like that. From Ke Jun, he knew that the dead Purple-robed Tianzun was the only son of the Luozi Sectâs Sect Master.
Pampered since childhood, his death would not be easily accepted by the other party.
Although they couldnât directly come seeking revenge, they might find other ways.
In this vast world, there were countless mystical techniques. Who knows what strange methods they might use? Lin Moyu felt it was better to stay vigilant.
After Shuizhi Tianzun left, Lin Moyu also didnât stay in the Sea of Realms and returned to the Great World.
He didnât tell the Supremes about the Luozi Sect; there was no need.
After all, the Supremes in the Great World currently had no ability to go to the Sea of Realms. They should just stay peacefully in the Great World as Supremes.
Lin Moyu shared some information with the Human Emperor, asking him to establish a database for analysis.
Back at the estate in the Divine City, Yuzhu was playing with Xiaowu.
Seeing Lin Moyu, Xiaowu rushed over and clung to him.
Lin Moyu laughed, "Itâs been ten thousand years, why havenât you grown up?"
Xiaowu snorted, "Why should I grow up? Iâm forever sixteen."
Perhaps because she was once a spirit, no matter how much time passed or how many years she lived, Xiaowu remained the same.
At this moment, Xiaowu had reached the half-step Supreme realm and seemed close to becoming a Supreme.
Maybe in a while, Xiaowu would become the Mist Supreme.
Yuzhu watched them with a smile, "Is everything resolved?"
Lin Moyu nodded, "Yes, itâs resolved. Did Qingrou return to the Starry Sky Fish Clan?"
Yuzhu nodded, "Sister Qingrou missed home, so she went back with Senior Luoshen."
"After being away for ten thousand years, itâs time to go back and take a look."
Listening to Lin Moyu, Yuzhu covered her mouth and chuckled, "Actually, for Sister Qingrou, itâs only been a little over a year."
They had spent over four hundred days in the Sea of Realms, equivalent to a little over a year.
For the Starry Sky Fish Clan, it was a time of great change, with the rise and fall of clans.
Going back to take a look was good. With Luoshen there, there would be no danger.
Xiaowu clung to Lin Moyu for a long time, refusing to let go. According to her, "Itâs been ten thousand years since I last clung to you, so this time I need to cling enough."
Lin Moyu let her be and took out a treasure robe.
The treasure robe was what Ke Jun had worn. It was this robe that had blocked the attack from the Great Dao of Fate.
The robe was called the Brocade Jade Robe, a top-tier treasure among Tianzun-level items, which Ke Jun had obtained during an adventure.
The Brocade Jade Robe had strong defensive capabilities, able to block various attacks, but it still couldnât save Ke Junâs life.
Now the Brocade Jade Robe was damaged, just right for summoning the Elemental Lich.