Chapter 78: Immortal Mansion; The Rotten Corpse of Wu Shi and Tian Zong Wu Di Ye
Chapter 78: Immortal Mansion; The rotten corpse of Wu Shi accompanies the invincible Ye Tian Zong.. (Even subscription is , one more chapter)
After learning the location of Huanglu from that group of people, Mu Wushuang moved forward at a very fast speed. With every step he took, a mysterious Taoist rhythm was generated, and his entire body almost turned into a ray of light.
Up to now, in addition to inheriting the core heritage of Wanchu Holy Land, he also possesses the two great imperial scriptures, the Western Emperor Sutra and the Demon Emperor Sutra. He can use various secret techniques at will and can travel hundreds of miles with just one step.
As the sunset rose, Mu Wushuang came to an ancient village surrounded by a large group of ancient locust trees.
Each ancient tree is quite old. Some have cracked bark, some have holes in their trunks, and no one knows how many years they have been growing.
There are patches of shade from trees here, and the atmosphere is thick. The ancient village is not big, with only about fifty households. Their ancestors have lived here for generations and have never moved away.
Mu Wushuang restrained his breath and hid in the void without disturbing anyone. He passed through the ancient city defense formation of Lucheng silently and came here without disturbing any soldier.
Mu Wushuang looked into the distance, but he could hear the roar of dragons, the howl of unicorns, and the cry of fairy phoenixes echoing in his ears.
"The Immortal Emperor..."
A roar sounded. It was not in any language, but just a divine thought, but it seemed to come from the distant ancient times, sweeping through the long river of time and making people's souls tremble.
"Fight the Holy Emperor!"
Mu Wushuang's eyes burst into brilliant light. This was a feud from ancient times, involving the two supreme ancient emperors who created and ended the ancient times.
"It is definitely here."
He reached his hand into the hollow tree hole, ripples appeared there, and then he disappeared out of thin air.
In this brief moment, endless darkness carried him forward at a high speed. This was the way of space. He didn't know how long it would take before he saw the light again.
"Is this... the Immortal World?"
Mu Wushuang looked around and came to a strange world.
The sky was very bright and clear, without a trace of impurities, as if a huge sapphire was upside down on it, so magnificent.
He began to go deep into the mountains and rivers, measuring the area on foot. Pieces of source sky patterns appeared, and he was searching for the location of the immortal burial ground.
In the distance, ancient trees tower into the sky, the mountains and rivers are pristine, old vines are like dragons, the peaks are majestic, the rivers are vast, and many strange beasts are fighting each other, bloody and cruel, all in an ancient scene.
This is a primitive world, where many ancient beasts that have become extinct in the outside world still survive.
"Roar……"
A large shadow came from behind, and a dragon opened its bloody mouth. There was a gleam of light between its sharp teeth. It turned out to be an extraordinary magic weapon.
Mu Wushuang remained unmoved. He casually swung a sharp axe blade and cut him in two, with blood raining down.
"Who's there!" There were shouts from afar, and some young people appeared in the mountains.
Mu Wushuang frowned, very puzzled. The Immortal World should not be open at this time.
Then, he went deep into the cave at a very fast speed. Here was the temple and immortal burial ground left by the Immortal Emperor.
There is the blood of the Immortal Emperor and the Great Emperor there. He came here for this purpose and must not let it fall into the hands of others.
"Could it be that they are drawing a map of immortal burial?" Mu Wushuang frowned.
Not many people came in. They were led by several half-step great powers, with some young people who looked energetic. The oldest was no more than sixteen or seventeen years old.
"They are just wandering around the periphery and don't dare to go deeper."
After observing for a while, Mu Wushuang no longer paid attention to them, turned around and ran towards the depths.
He has the blood of the Chaos Green Lotus and has an affinity for the laws of heaven and earth that is beyond that of ordinary people. The immortal burial ground still retains the laws of heaven and earth from the ancient times, and he can sense its approximate direction.
"boom!"
The Hunyuan Holy Light was surging. Wherever the Holy Light passed, mountains, rivers, lakes, and towering ancient trees were all obliterated and destroyed. The ethereal heavenly sound lingered for a long time.
Mu Wushuang stretched out his big hand and tore a monster as big as a mountain into pieces with his bare hands, and scarlet blood rain scattered across the sky.
"It's right here, the place that reaches the sky!"
After walking through tens of thousands of miles of mountains and forests, Mu Wushuang came to a sacred land.
Ahead, there is a vast expanse of cliffs, with auspicious clouds blooming, orchids growing, dragon grass taking root in the cracks of the rocks, and purple mist hanging in the air. This is a rare fairyland, which is hard to find in today's era.
Here, there is a mysterious domain field that suppresses all fluctuations of divine power. Even the great immortals will have their power reduced here.
"Is it the domain of the Immortal Emperor?"
Mu Wushuang's expression was strange, his body glowed involuntarily, his own Chaos Green Lotus bloodline instantly broke through this restriction, even his hair became crystal clear.
It is surrounded by various complex terrains, including abysses, giant lakes, swamps and other Jedi.
A huge shadow floated across a large blue lake, and a strange cry was heard from the dark abyss.
All kinds of ancient beasts are rampant here, murderous intent is everywhere, and the aura is extremely terrifying.
The environment for practicing Taoism in the ancient times was far superior to that of this era. Here, his divine power was surging, his Taoism had not been reduced at all, and he leaped into the sky and turned into a ray of light.
Mu Wushuang directly climbed up to this heavenly land, where there were fairy cliffs in succession and purple mist rising. It was the place where immortals were buried.
The immortal land is divided into yin and yang, worthy of being a burial ground. Under the brilliant spiritual ground, there is a strong yin energy.
After sensing the arrival of fresh life force, he began to move faintly. He opened his third eye and looked around. Indistinctly, he could see ancient tombs one after another. Strange creatures stretched out pale hands, trying to crawl out.
Mu Wushuang stood quietly on the top of a cliff, the Immortal-Slaying Gourd floated up and down in his palm, blooming with thousands of auspicious colors. The next moment, a flash of sword light flew out, shattering the obscure aura between heaven and earth.
Ahead——
A dark shadow in a straw raincoat appeared silently there, and the thought of the god appeared.
He was looking at Mu Wushuang.
Neither of them gave in, and special auras flowed through them, echoing with this sacred land and stirring up a mysterious energy.
The sky shook and the earth trembled, the stone mountain surged like sea waves, a piece of rock rose and fell like waves, and then shattered.
Three hundred and sixty-five huge stone mountains collapsed at the same time, and rocks flew into the sky!
hum!
The void shook violently like a tattered scroll, unable to withstand such terrifying force.
"boom!"
In that ruined land, an ancient mountain slowly rose from the ground, like a bright moon rising from the sea, magnificent and beautiful, as if a divine peak from the fairyland appeared in the world.
The sacred mountain is not towering into the clouds, but it is majestic and gives people a feeling of being the emperor among mountains.
"That is the real gateway to the Immortal Palace."
Mu Wushuang stood at the foot of Dayue Mountain, and two ancient characters came into view on a pair of huge stone doors:
Immortal!
It was built with ancient divine characters, carved with iron hooks and silver strokes, and no one knows who carved it.
“The path to becoming an immortal in the past!”
Mu Wushuang looked up and sighed, this place truly was a treasure trove of heaven and earth.
"Crack!"
Thunder roared in the clear sky. The confrontation between Mu Wushuang and Shenji Nian did not last more than half a minute. As if fearing the power of the Immortal-Slaying Gourd, Shenji Nian retreated.
Immortal burial place.
The sacred mountain is majestic and magnificent, with no vegetation growing on it. It is surrounded by fairy air, with blue phoenixes flying around, and there is a refreshing fragrance wafting out. This is the fragrance of a peerless precious medicine, which is comparable to the accumulation of countless years of Wanchu Holy Land.
After Mu Wushuang pushed open the stone door, the aroma of medicine flowed, and one breath of it made people feel as if they were floating in the sky, as if they were flying into the sky.
Although this cave looks magnificent from the outside, it is not vast. However, once you enter, you will find that you are in another world, so vast.
Mu Wushuang moved forward all the way and saw endless divine treasures, which were even more than what he had seen in the core pure land world of Wanchu Holy Land in the past.
The first cave is a medicinal field built with five-colored divine jade. The black soil is fertile, and six ancient medicinal plants are crystal clear. Fairy mist flows, and the medicinal fragrance emitted is intoxicating.
Every once in a while, divine milk would drip down from the stone wall above, seeping into the soil and nourishing the six ancient medicinal herbs.
This is the king of ancient medicines, it is about 80,000 to 90,000 years old, and each plant can extend life for hundreds of years.
In the second cave, there are more than a dozen pieces of broken copper, which exude an ancient and mysterious aura. The luster is dim, but there are still divine patterns. They are the broken weapons of the saints, which are also extraordinary treasures in the world.
There are also various magical weapons in other corners.
Further into the depths, there is a large blue lake with a ladder above it, built with divine stones, leading to the depths of the sky, suspended in the air, surrounded by mist.
Mu Wushuang leaped onto the ladder and walked upwards until he reached the misty sky and reached a place where all things were born.
Here, spiritual energy is flourishing, turning into mist and almost liquefying. The earth is covered with lush vegetation and orchids, and a pure source is forming. Fairy phoenixes are flying and real dragons are circling, all of which are created by various source energies.
This is a spiritual world like the ancient times, full of mysterious energy.
In this world, all kinds of rare and exotic animals can be seen, but there is one strange thing: ancient trees cannot change their shapes, and rare beasts cannot survive calamities.
This is because there is a mysterious formation that suppresses everything.
"This small world preserves the great laws of the ancient times..." Mu Wushuang's whole body was glowing. After only a few moments of entering here, his Taoism skills increased rapidly.
The laws of the outside world have changed. The great way is high and far, and even cutting through the way is extremely difficult. But this place is different. All the order and rules of the ancient times are preserved.
"This is really a great place. Practicing here for one year is equivalent to decades of practice in the outside world!" Mu Wushuang's eyes sparkled. With such a small world, perhaps a super power could be created.
"Fortunately, the Immortal Slaying Gourd has been restored to the level of a mid-level quasi-emperor, otherwise it would be difficult to take it away."
The Immortal-Slaying Gourd was once an ancient imperial weapon of the highest order. The space inside it was large enough to empty out this immortal burial ground.
The spiritual energy here is extremely abundant, and many puddles are formed by spiritual energy. After thousands of years, it may become a source.
"Divine Liquid." This magical substance can be found in some puddles.
"Not much value!" Mu Wushuang shook his head. At his current level, the source alone is no longer of much use.
Going further ahead, there is a dry cliff.
The shape of this mountain range is very strange, like the corpse of an immortal, flowing with mysterious energy, and faintly, it seems that someone is reciting ancient scriptures.
The sound of the Great Dao is vast and mysterious, as if an immortal king is sitting in the sky preaching and benefiting all living beings.
After he entered a vein, he saw source blocks everywhere. He knew that in front of him, there was a complete imperial scripture!
Moreover, this world within a world is a place of hope and can definitely create an immortal heritage.
“If I achieve enlightenment one day, will I establish a heavenly court?” Mu Wushuang whispered.
Heaven, this name has special meaning for all cultivators. There are endless legends about it in the ancient times, the prehistoric times, and even more ancient mythological times.
The Heavenly Palace founded by the Emperor was once the most respected in the nine heavens and ten earths in the mythological era, but it collapsed in one day and became a cloud of history.
In the post-ancient times, the only Qing Emperor who had achieved enlightenment also had the idea of re-establishing the Heavenly Palace, but gave up for various reasons.
Mu Wushuang walked along the ground veins under the dry cliff, weighing the pros and cons, and then cut off the distracting thoughts in his mind.
Whether to establish a heaven is not something that a little Karami like him should consider now. What he should focus on now is practicing and attaining enlightenment.
Divine milk fell from the rock wall, flowing with five-colored light, and fell to the ground with a crisp and melodious sound, like wonderful music playing. This piece of land vein was shrouded in mysterious laws.
Mu Wushuang walked in the dimly lit cave, his mind unable to calm down. There were two majestic auras surging from the depths of the earth veins.
He was very excited. The blood of the Immortal Emperor and the Great Emperor in the Immortal World were definitely the greatest treasures he could obtain in a short period of time, without a doubt.
"As long as we can successfully obtain the Immortal Emperor Blood and the Great Emperor Blood this time, it won't be a problem to slash the Dao and break the Mirror within a few years!"
Mu Wushuang looked inward at the Eye of Samsara spinning slowly in the depths of his sea of consciousness, breathed a sigh of relief, and felt an incomparable sense of security.
Ever since he came to this world, Mu Wushuang knew that the time he could truly grow safely was only a few years—
When the great storms of the world bring about tremendous waves, he, a small cultivator, will soon be submerged.
As a time traveler, he understood better than anyone else in the world how desperate the situation in later generations was. It was a despair that caused Emperor Ye Tian in the original novel to be defeated and Emperor Wu Shi, who dominated the world, to die.
As the saying goes-
Who is the peak at the end of the immortal road? The rotten corpse of the beginningless accompanies the broken bell!
Ye Zhekong is invincible, and the emperor's corpse is lying in the bronze hall!
In the future, various powerful enemies will emerge, and each of them is terrifying. If Mu Wushuang does not move faster and possess enough strength, he feels that his future will be miserable.
(End of this chapter)