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The nine phoenixes danced and flew southwestward.

What is to the southwest

There is a peak called "The Peak of Heaven's End, Where the South Heaven Ends,"

As is well known, the Mohist giant city of Jucheng will hover here every time the Thousand Opportunities Meeting is held.

It is well known that Jucheng will not stay here for long. For most of the time, its location will remain unknown to outsiders.

In many people's lives, the opportunity to come into contact with Jucheng only arises once in a thousand opportunities, at this convening.

Thousands of opportunities usually open for nine days consecutively, according to ancient traditions, this happens once every nine years. The last time it was held was on March 28th this year and ended on April 5th. The next time it will open again will be in the year 3937.

But the nine phoenixes born at the end of September still flew here.

This is akin to a haughty declaration: I'm here, are you coming or not

In the depths of the Southern Domain's mountains, steel roared incessantly.

At this time when a thousand opportunities had already come to an end, the trap-laden nation laid out on the summit of Tianjue Peak was Mojia's answer.

They are here, they are waiting.

For this day, the Mohists had made many preparations and tried many possibilities for reconciliation. Unfortunately, none of them were successful in the end.

When phoenixes cried out amidst the mountains, a man clad in an official's robe made of square hole copper coins appeared in the Zui Jun Hall within Jucheng.

He was rather ordinary-looking, but his excessively thin face and overly bright eyes gave him an unusually cunning air.

He was the most unlike a master of any master in the world. When he was young, he didn't study hard and was a model of ignorance. He was a master of deception and trickery, often used by his teachers to warn others as a cautionary tale.

This person has caused quite a few problems. Once, the previous generation's wealthy landowner Rao Xiansun was so enraged that he hung him up and personally whipped him with nine lashes before finally feeling satisfied. He nearly beat him to death.

But after the Qi Shen plan failed, Rao Xiunsun went alone to Yu Yuan, and gave him the giant token.

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Qian Jinhu is the legitimate leader of the Mojia, inheriting the position by law and tradition. No matter how many people are dissatisfied with him, they can only follow his orders and watch as he leads the Mojia into chaos.

At this moment, he stood in the center of the hall, gazing at Huang Jinmo who sat silently on the throne. His eyes were filled with complex emotions.

There are some things you know will happen and are ready to accept, but there's still a distance between knowing and truly accepting them.

“Your father is back,” he said.

Huang Jinmo had been silent for many days, but today he raised his cold and sharp phoenix eyes: "You shouldn't be surprised."

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A wealthy Mohist magnate, dressed extravagantly and flamboyantly, scrutinized Huang Jinmo seriously: "He has returned from his fantasy, mythology becoming history—now your shackles should also be opened"

"Qian Jin Hua—" Huang Jin Mo almost gritted her teeth: "At this time, you still want to study me."

The person standing before Huang Jinmu today is Qian Jinhua, the most notorious tycoon in Mojia history. He is known as the "Copper-Smelling True Monarch."

It was under his leadership that the Mohists, renowned for their philosophy and revered throughout history, fell from grace to an unprecedented low.

At this time, he looked at Huang Jinmo seriously and said: "The means of the most suave man in Chu for three thousand years, I am far behind, I can't help but be curious - please don't blame Huang girl."

"Why don't you call him by his name directly" Huang Jin asked quietly.

Qian Jinhua let out a wry smile: "All in all, it's about trying to squeeze out some more time and leave behind some pointless chatter."

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Huang Jin Mo said, "My father has just returned and doesn't have much time to interfere with the mortal world. He also has many things to do. With Qian Zhenjun's abilities and Ju City's accumulation over several eras, it shouldn't be difficult to hold on."

“It’s not a matter of whether we can make it through,” Qian Jinhua shook his head. “The Mohist school made a grave mistake in not surrendering the city. A terrible, terrible mistake. They betrayed the spirit of Moism and they deeply apologize to you—not just to you, but to everyone that day, to all the children of the Mohist school, to Mo Jingyu.”

He said seriously: “We have rebuilt the city, and for those of your subordinates who are still alive, we have found them all. For those who were sick or injured, we have healed them. We have made every effort to restore everything in Unredemption City to its original state.”

Huang Jinmo looked at him: "Cities can be rebuilt, and people can be found. Just like I'm immortal, I can die and be reborn over and over again. But can the things that have already happened be erased Can the process of killing me be ignored"

“Of course not!” Qian Jinhua said: “Ju Cheng is not a narrow-minded place, and the Mo family has the courage to face their mistakes. You were taken here by the Mo family without reason and suffered for so many years. Logically speaking, Tian Gong Zhenren Tie Tui Si and Ming Gui Kui Liang Zhanshi Xi Xiang Yi who went to arrest you in the beginning should have paid the price. This is not something that can be resolved with a light and airy "sorry." But in the end, these two people are just following orders, no different from any puppet of the Mo family. Even if their heads were removed, it would be far from enough to compensate for the insults you have endured.”

He earnestly said: "This matter, the main cause is with me. It was I, this giant of the Mo family, who gave the order. It was Qian JinHua who coveted the secret of immortality on you and yearned for the mystery of your divine invincibility. He wanted to use this to complete the research of the Mo family, so he went along with the flow, pretending not to understand Zhuang Gao Xian's methods, and forcibly brought you back to Ju City."

“Every torture you endured in Jucheng was orchestrated by me personally. I exploited your blood for my own purposes, observing each moment of your pain and humiliation. I am the culprit, the only true perpetrator.”

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Qian Jinhua's leadership of the Mohist school was known for its logical reasoning.

The Mo family forcibly broke through the city of Bu Xue, taking Huang Jingmo away. One checkpoint had lasted for so many years. They could give very convincing reasons, with no rule errors from beginning to end, and they even presented "sincerity" that most people could accept.

They are unfortunate victims of "mistakes", not deliberate acts of "errors".

Even manslaughter and murder are not the same crime.

The only thing that surprised them was Huang Jinmo and Zhu Weiyi. This pair, huddled together in the prison tower, were truly two stones that smelled like each other. They could maintain a consistently cold and hard attitude even when they weren't seeing each other or communicating at all.

Many people think Huang Jin Mo is unreasonable and doesn't know how to be grateful when she's in the right.

Huang Jinmo doesn't care about any of them.

> Many people think that Zhu Wei doesn't know how to be humble and lacks the ability yet refuses to lower himself.

I don't care about all of them either.

For the first time, the Mo family spoke the truth without embellishment, from the moment they captured Huang Jinmo to this day.

It's a pity not to cherish every day in the past.

It's a pity that this happened during the time of Phoenix's cry among mountains.

Huang Jinmo remained silent.

Qian Jinhua continued, “The prominent figures of the Mohist school have no tradition of passing the blame. There is no shirking responsibility in the spirit of Moism. I, Qian Jinhua, bear full responsibility for this matter and will accept it.”

The Mohists were never blinded, they would rather give up avenging Mo Jingyu than getting... what Phoenix Yinmo possessed itself.

In fact, if Jiang Wang hadn't managed to arrive at the Dragon Palace banquet in time and confront Zhuang Gaoxian with the divine power of encircling the cave, beheading him. Then, when Huang Wei Zhen returned or after the Mo family had obtained the desired research - Mo Jingyu's account would still have been settled with Zhuang Gaoxian.

At that time, it was understandable that the Mohists, who had been kept in the dark for so long, would be furious. The annexation of Zhuang by Yongguo was also a natural consequence. Conveniently, he explained the "misunderstanding" to Huang Jinmo and sent her out of the city with a gift, and everyone was happy.

The Mohist's abacus skills are excellent.

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The only downside is...the Mohist's such sage succession, an ancient and brilliant school, shouldn't be a calculating scheme!

Huang Jin Mo originally wasn't planning on saying anything else.

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For someone as proud as she, waiting for others to save her or seeking revenge through others would never be something she could hold her head high about. Not even if that person was her father.

This is a test.

But as Qian Jinhu judged, as long as Huang Wei didn't return, the shackles on her would remain, and she would forever be confined to the level of a divine presence—the power of the Shan Hai realm only supported the eternal life of a divine presence.

Before being entombed in slumber beneath the earth, she was also a prodigy of heaven. She once vowed to follow in her father's footsteps and surpass his brilliance.

...until he committed a grave error, causing his father to die as a result...

When she woke up, everything had changed.

Time flies in dreams, nine hundred years pass in the blink of an eye.

Before Huang Wei died, she was given the power of immortality by the god. But it also confined her to the realm of the gods forever. She could never leave Ju City with her own strength, nor could she seek justice on her own.

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Staying in Ju City, not taking a single step, not letting go of a single word, this was her only way of resistance.

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For someone with over nine hundred years of life, this might be childish. For someone who has only been awake for a few decades, it's probably not very clever.

Well, if you're not smart, then you're not smart.

She was treated like a demon beast and studied over and over again!

Who in the world knows her suffering, who can understand her hatred, who can empathize with her - but they are all those who speak standing up and don't feel the pain.

All she could do was wait for someone to come and help her get justice, perhaps her father Huang Wei Zhen, or Zhu Wei Yi... She couldn't let them have no reason.

She sits here, it's the only thing she can do.

Now she looked at Qian Jin Hua, feeling that the world was truly absurd. She couldn't help but say, "Master Qian, how do you intend to take responsibility Are you going to pour tea and apologize to my father How many cups of wine are you planning to drink as a penalty"

“I'm returning this life to you.” Qian Jinhua said.

Boom boom boom!

The sky thunders with might.

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This was something Huang Jinmo hadn't anticipated.

Using the life of a master scholar and leading figure of Mohism, to atone for the wrongs committed by Mohism!

At that time, nine phoenixes flew together and arrived above Ju Cheng. They circled in the sky above the Zui Jun Hall.

As Qian Jinhua's words fell, amidst the sudden whirring of gears, the magnificent outer facade of the Zui Jun Hall crumbled. The roof peeled open, the walls collapsed, and all the furnishings within scattered and bloomed like lotuses.

At the center of the lotus, sat Empress Huang Jinmu on the throne, and Qian Jinhua stood alone in the hall.

Right before Qian JinHua's eyes, the floor tiles clicked and retreated, revealing a square pool beneath. It wasn't filled with clear or muddy water, but molten iron, shimmering gold-orange on the outside, with a deep crimson core that seemed to pulsate like living blood.

Qian Jinhua shouted, "Do not approach! Today Qian Jinhua's death is entirely voluntary, and no one bears blame. All Mohist students must not harbor hatred for me!"

He then said, “After my death, Lu Maoguan will succeed as a wealthy magnate. The wealth of the Mohists is plentiful and can support his lofty ambitions.”

He then slapped his forehead and said, "My body will disintegrate here. I'll dive straight into the iron pool."

A figure of immense influence, a master of Mohism, an absolute powerhouse among the peaks, he uttered only these two sentences before resolutely choosing death.

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He died too easily, too casually, so that the scene felt very unreal.

The entire city was deathly silent.

All who loved him, all who hated him, remained silent.

Huang Jin stood motionless, watching the ripples in the iron pool slowly dissipate, Qian Jinhua's mangled remains swallowed whole. There was no sense of exhilaration from vengeance achieved, quite the contrary, her resentment, the humiliation she felt, twisted into a knot within her heart.

She didn't know what to do.

She didn't know what else she could do.

All the Mohist elites have died, and even their greatest sins have been atoned for.

She looked up at the sky, the nine phoenixes soaring into the heavens, making her feel an unprecedented sense of loss.

"Miss," the azure-feathered phoenix, Kong Yuan, spoke. "Qian Jin Hua knows what he's doing is wrong, but he insists on going through with it. He wants to complete the 'Qi Shen Plan' for his ancestor Rao Xian Sun."

The "Qi Shen Plan" of the Mo family was initiated by Rao Xuansun in the third year of his discourse with Xuyuan, which corresponds to 1995 AD. It was personally launched by Rao Xuansun himself.

Its ultimate goal is to create True Monarch-level puppets and mass-produce peak-tier powerhouses!

But so far, only three life-size puppets have been successfully created under this plan. The huge investment yielded meager returns and almost bankrupted the Mohist school.

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