There must be a reason for the chaos in the thread of the nation’s fate.

A disturbance in the court?

Or an extremely dangerous natural disaster?

Or is there a rebellion?

The dynasty is like a building. Small winds and rains won’t affect it.

I’m just afraid that someone has dug up the foundation or created a shocking storm.

Ordinary small waves can’t shake the foundation.

Only ancient organizations like Ghost Ride and the Gourmand would cause the fate of the nation to be in chaos if left unattended.

Or if there are calamities like corpse tides, beast tides, or other disasters, the building would also shake.

What is it this time?

Su Jingxing stopped circulating the Emperor Chu’s Jade Book and continued to circulate the Six Comets Records to deduce the source of the chaos in the nation’s fate.

The result of the divination stunned Su Jingxing.

Green Cloud Mountain!

The source was actually Green Cloud Mountain, and it was in the north, right where he was.

“How is this possible…”

Su Jingxing was stunned. “I’m the source of the chaos?

“The Emperor Chu’s Jade Book is so domineering that it shook the nation’s foundation once it was circulated?

“Or does it mean that no one can cultivate the Emperor Chu’s Jade Book? One must become the emperor to do so?”

Su Jingxing was speechless.

He didn’t even know what to say about this…

“Mm, wait!”

Suddenly, Su Jingxing came to his senses and thought of something.

That was that one could deduce one’s self with the circulation of heavenly secret arts.

In other words, he would not divine himself.

If he were to forcefully do so, his lifespan would be shortened.

For example, someone who could have lived for more than a hundred years would lose 50 years of his lifespan at one go because of divining himself.

In serious cases, they would die on the spot.

Su Jingxing had always kept this in mind and never crossed the line.

When he was circulating the Six Comets Records earlier, he did not target himself or sense himself.

So…

The source of the chaos in the nation’s fate was indeed the north of Green Cloud Mountain, but not Su Jingxing!

“Something is happening nearby!”

The impact of this matter was extraordinary.

At this thought, Su Jingxing stopped what he was doing and quickly got up. He concealed his aura and left the mountaintop. He found a huge tree with dense foliage and hid in the crown.

The Essence Soul descended from the Void World.

Whether it was moving or surveying, the main body was not as convenient as the Essence Soul.

The Essence Soul in its illusory state could not be seen with the naked eye. Martial Art True Intent could only sense it at close range. Once the distance was pulled apart, it would not be able to catch either.

Su Jingxing didn’t know what was going on nearby.

To be safe, it was safer for the Essence Soul to come down and to keep him from being exposed too easily.

Just in case, after the Essence Soul descended from the sky, it did not get too close. Instead, it distanced itself by thousands of meters.

Standing in the sky, it circled around the north of Green Cloud Mountain, searching for the source of the chaos in the nation’s fate thread from a distance.

In the end, after a few turns, it saw his target on a platform three peak aways on the left side of the mountain peak where Su Jingxing’s main body was hiding.

An altar made of bones!

It was unknown which Mutated Beast these eerie white bones came from.

There were hundreds of people gathered on the area that was as big as a middle school field meant for thousands of people.

Most of these people were wearing white chef uniforms, and those that weren’t were a small group of more than 40 people of all ages and genders. Their faces were filled with fear and they were trembling.

Su Jingxing’s Essence Soul zoomed in and scanned these people. He found that their auras were very weak, and none of them seemed to be martial artists.

But that was impossible because he spotted an acquaintance.

Lu Wuchang!

The genius from the Lu Family who possessed terrifying intuition and was already a third-grade martial artist was also among these 40 people.

However, at this moment, Lu Wuchang’s hair was completely white. His aura was weaker than that of an ordinary person. Clearly, something had been done to him.

“The Pulse Sealing Mantra?”

Su Jingxing thought of a special martial art he had just mastered.

Coincidentally, this martial art came from a chef.

There were also a large number of chefs gathered on the altar. Every chef had a strange and cold aura.

With a thought, Su Jingxing’s Essence Soul, who was wearing the Thunder Dragon Bone Armor, used its vision to see through to the skin of these chefs.

As expected, it saw tattoos with the character “shi”.

Gourmand!

These people were all from Gourmand.

Lu Wuchang and the rest of the 40-odd people were prey captured by Gourmand, ingredients” to be cooked.

In the center of the altar was a large bronze pot.

The bottom of the bronze pot had already been ignited. More than ten members of Gourmand released their true energy to be used as fuel. In the boiling bronze pot, the color of a large amount of blue-green liquid was gradually fading.

“So, Gourmand is preparing for a feast?”

The Essence Soul’s gaze was cold as it circulated the Six Comets Records to sense the changes in the nation’s fate.

As expected, above the altar, the nation’s fate was extremely chaotic.

The closer it got to the altar, the more uncontrollable the fate of the Yu Nation became. It fell into chaos.

The banquet organized by Gourmand was definitely not simple.

It wasn’t just the identities of Lu Wuchang and the others. There were other influences as well.

However, for now, Su Jingxing couldn’t figure out what the influences were.

But it didn’t matter. Since he had discovered it, the banquet organized by Gourmand would end here!

In his Essence Soul state, Su Jingxing was about to appear and release the might of a Martial Sage.

Whiz! Whiz! Whiz!

Unexpectedly, the sound of rushing wind suddenly came from afar and rushed towards the altar.

Buzz buzz buzz!

Space trembled and astral winds swept.

Kitchen knives tore through the air and slashed at the hundreds of chefs on the altar.

“Kill!”

Shouts and cries swept across the sky.

More than ten male and female martial artists who were also wearing chef uniforms flew to the top of the altar.