Chapter 215: Worse than beasts, a true gentleman; all three? Sacrifice to the Willow God? Sage Perfe

At this moment, Mu Wushuang had too many doubts in his mind.

"The treasure is right in front of you, why bother looking for something far away?"

Mu Wushuang whispered to himself, thinking of the "Golden Fairy" who he had forced to stay as a guest in the Ancient Emperor Mountain.

Since this magic of the gods' descent is related to the Ancient Golden Emperor, then the Golden Goddess must be the biggest insider in the world besides the Ancient Golden Emperor, no doubt about it.

In the main hall, the Golden Fairy sat upright in front of a bluestone table. Her slender and graceful figure was tightly wrapped under the golden silk dress, with exquisite curves that were captivating.

There was a brilliant pattern around her that locked her here, making it difficult for her to move.

"It's you!"

After hearing the footsteps, the Golden Goddess stood up and looked at the person who came. There was a strong aura in her golden pupils, as dangerous as a female leopard.

I have to say that the Golden Goddess is really extraordinary. Even though Mu Wushuang sealed off everything about her, leaving her a powerless mortal, she still has extraordinary charm.

"What do you want to drink?" Mu Wushuang looked at her.

"Enlightenment tea will be fine."

The Golden Fairy raised her head, her delicate face softened rarely, she smiled brightly and spoke softly.

At this moment, she was sitting on the bluestone by a pond, gently shaking her white and crystal clear legs. She had a coexistence of cold and charming temperaments, and had a divine posture that captivated everyone.

"Come over and lend me a hand. Borrow a light."

Mu Wushuang set up a platform, placed a tea set made of Nine Heavens Divine Jade, and called out to the Golden Goddess who was only ready to open her mouth but not to lend a hand to help.

The Golden Goddess also cooperated by spitting out a trace of real fire. This divine flame, which was enough to burn mountains and boil seas and burn the void if placed outside, boiled the sacred spring water bit by bit under the control of an ancient princess.

This sacred spring was originally made from the best precious medicine in the world. It is filled with fairy spirit and contains essence.

Now that it has been cooked by Mu Wushuang, it is even more extraordinary. Wisps of smoke rise from the crystal clear holy water, transforming into many immortal spirits, such as the Phoenix, Vermillion Bird, Azure Luan, and Fire Phoenix, which sometimes jump and sometimes turn into smoke, as if turning this place into a fairyland.

The sacred spring water had boiled. Mu Wushuang glanced at the teapot made of Daluo silver and gold, then took out two pieces of enlightenment tea leaves of different shapes and put them into the tea in front of him.

The Golden Goddess glanced at the Western White Tiger's Enlightenment Tea in her own teacup, and then looked at the Heavenly Emperor's Stepping into Chaos Tea in Mu Wushuang's teacup.

To be honest, he was already flattered by Mu Wushuang's action. You know, she is a prisoner now, and she just opened her mouth casually before. He didn't expect that Mu Wushuang actually took out the enlightenment tea and this extremely precious divine spring water.

When tea leaves are put into water, the fragrance of tea spreads out in an instant, wafting far away, leaving people with an endless aftertaste.

The Wudao tea tree is extraordinary. The Golden Goddess has no idea how many times she has drunk the Wudao tea, but each time it brings her new insights and experiences, which is truly extraordinary.

In other words, not only the enlightenment tea tree, but all the elixirs of immortality are extraordinary. Tea can make people enlightened for a while, but the immortal bodhi tree can make people enlightened at any time.

The elixir of immortality hides a great secret, and each one is unique. Almost every ancient emperor will seek out an elixir of immortality to comprehend, so few people in the world will actually destroy an elixir of immortality.

……

The tea tasting is over.

Mu Wushuang didn't seem to notice the Golden Goddess's small action of silently putting away the teacup in her hand, and said in a deep voice -

"Why bother? Just hand over the ancient scripture and you will be free immediately. I can promise that I will never tell anyone else about it."

"Impossible, our clan's ancient scriptures will never be passed on to outsiders."

The Golden Goddess flatly refused, and her eyes seemed to say that it was simply wishful thinking for Mu Wushuang, a human being, to want the Golden Clan's Ancient Imperial Scripture.

"In that case, I won't be polite."

Mu Wushuang's face turned cold and he strode forward.

"What are you going to do? I won't tell you anything, you are just daydreaming!"

The Golden Fairy was so frightened that her face turned pale. She took a few steps back and bumped into a light curtain made up of runes, unable to retreat.

"Really?" Mu Wushuang threatened her with a grim face, as if he wanted to eat someone.

Since he has already shown courtesy first, he needs to start with the military action.

Being well versed in negotiation tactics, he knew that he must not expose his goal first, so his first question was still about the Ancient Imperial Scripture of the Golden Clan.

After threatening them, you can take the opportunity to make a series of demands, such as asking the gods to descend, and it will be easy to get them.

Anyway, it was the Golden Fairy who drank the enlightenment tea that he brewed himself. It was impossible to pass the test by relying on the secret of the gods' descent.

Each of these ancient royal bloodlines is extremely rich, and if they are squeezed a little, it would be enough to pay for the enlightenment tea that he brewed himself.

"No, you can't do this to me..."

The Golden Fairy said with a trembling voice filled with shame and anger, but her voice was so weak. She knew that no one could save her at this moment.

"Hehehe, just scream all you want, no one will come to save you even if you scream your throat out!"

Mu Wushuang, who possessed the acting skills of an award-winning actor, suddenly transformed into a terrifying appearance and pounced forward...

An hour later.

Mu Wushuang walked aside holding a golden paper, frowning as he studied a long passage of abstruse scripture.

Mu Wushuang had no psychological burden at all for using this method. Compared with Shi Hao, the beast-milk baby in the ancient times who "forced marriage to the saint" and Ye Hei's "extreme bellyband", he was already considered a gentleman.

After all, he really didn't do anything bad, he just tore his clothes a few times.

The Golden Goddess finally couldn't stand the pressure. Not only did she reveal all the secrets she knew about the art of the Advent of the Gods, but in panic she also told another art - the Golden Divine Treasure, although it was mostly incomplete.

As for the ancient royal scriptures of the Golden Clan, she kept her mouth shut. Even though Mu Wushuang had grabbed the thin "cloth", she still said nothing.

And it was impossible for Mu Wushuang to really tear off the thin "cloth" like Ye Hei did. After all, he didn't want to have something like a "Jidao Bellyband".

"Alas... after all, he still maintained the demeanor of a gentleman..."

Mu Wushuang muttered to himself: "How does that saying go? We are worse than beasts..."

Inside the palace, the Golden Goddess gritted her teeth as if she wanted to engrave Mu Wushuang's hateful back into her heart.

"Human Race Young Emperor Mu Wushuang, we are not done yet..."

It can be said that now, Mu Wushuang has become the first man besides her father who has penetrated her heart, although it is negative.
"Wushuang, why don't you just do it directly and make it a done deal? It won't be a loss. After all, your Divine Court is still lacking a mistress, right?"

At this time, a peerless figure in a black dress came towards them with hurried steps. It was the Princess of the Divine Silkworm.

"The goddess of the Golden Clan, the most valued daughter of the Ancient Golden Emperor, she is extremely talented and one of the few women in this era who is barely qualified to live in the Divine Court."

Seeing Mu Wushuang turn around and leave, Princess Shencan followed him again and said:

"Is it the princess of the Ten Thousand Dragons Nest or the princess of the Fire Scale Cave? Or all three?" Mu Wushuang ignored the teasing of the Divine Silkworm Princess and took the initiative to change the subject, saying:
"I'm ready to leave Beidou and head for the stars."

Princess Shencan's expression also became much more serious, and she said in a deep voice:
"When?"

Naturally, she could vaguely sense Mu Wushuang's plan to leave Beidou and embark on the ancient starry road, and she was not too surprised.

Ancient starry road!

That is something that any genius who aspires to become an emperor will not miss. All the emperors and kings in ancient times have walked that path to a greater or lesser extent, conquering all the way until they subdued everyone and stood at the top of the starry sky, able to overlook all the geniuses of an era.

No one can tell how many geniuses and powerful people are buried on the ancient starry road. At the same time, no one can tell how many opportunities and fortunes are hidden there.

Even if there is an emperor's tomb hidden in it, it would not be shocking.

The Princess of the Divine Silkworm has full confidence in Mu Wushuang——

This young man whom she watched grow up will surely seize the crown of this era, become the most dazzling existence throughout the ages, and become the unrivaled existence of all time.

"Mu Wushuang, if you can come back within fifty years, I will prepare a big surprise for you..."

After a long time, the figure of the Divine Silkworm Princess could no longer be seen in the hall.

Mu Wushuang reached out his hand to touch the wetness on his cheek, as if the softness and fragrance had not yet dissipated. If he was not hallucinating, he had just been "molested" by the Divine Silkworm Princess.

No, Mu Wushuang felt a sense of compulsion in his heart. He had to become strong quickly. As the world's number one genius, he couldn't let a woman "bully" him so casually. He had to become strong as soon as possible and suppress her.

……

Deep in the Ancient Emperor Mountain, there is a temple.

Mu Wushuang sat cross-legged, feeling carefully, and was able to sense a supreme mystery imprinted into his heart. He had a feeling that at this moment, he only needed a thought to summon gods from heaven and earth to guide His "descent"!
The mysterious vision before was actually a ceremony of "worshiping the gods" that he completed in the state of enlightenment.

However, the strange thing is that even though Mu Wushuang mastered this method, he could not understand its true meaning and was merely able to use it.

“Is it because of the incompleteness of the law?”

If he guessed correctly, the source of this magic called "Advent of the Gods" should be a peerless king from the ancient times of this world.

Offering sacrifices to the ancient immortal ancestors!
Willow God!

Giant Immortal King!

The guide and protector of Emperor Desolate Sky Shi Hao!
He is also a figure who is regarded as the founder of the faith that worships gods.

"Could the so-called God be Him?"

Mu Wushuang whispered. The scene at that moment made him shudder and move. The sacred and majestic god seemed to be beyond the secular world, carrying the three thousand worlds on his back. The gods of the heavens were kneeling and worshiping him.

It is Willow God!!
In that scene, Mu Wushuang seemed to really hear some whispers and calls, which were close to his ears, but he could not understand their meaning.

"Is it a whisper from the ancient times? Or is it a response from the unknown after the world felt my sacrifice?"

Mu Wushuang frowned, his heart was shaken.

Also, who was the sword light he saw during the sacrifice just now from? Could it be some beast milk baby who loved to drink beast milk?
Although he learned the origin of the "Gods Descend" technique from the Golden Goddess, it was all useless information. The most useful piece of news was that apart from the Golden Ancient Emperor, Mu Wushuang was the only one who practiced "Gods Descend".

As for whether the Ancient Golden Emperor had seen the "willow branches" and "sword light" that Mu Wushuang had seen during his practice in the past, no one knew, not even the Golden Goddess.

Finally, Mu Wushuang shook his head and dropped the question. This was not something he could understand at his level. If he remembered correctly, according to the timeline of the trilogy, at the current point in time, the ancient immortal ancestor, the Willow God, should have been an almighty being above the quasi-immortal emperor.

Or maybe one day he will be able to solve this mystery after he obtains the complete Dharma.

And now, although this technique is incomplete, he has indeed mastered it.

Unfortunately, when he tried to comprehend and practice this technique again, he no longer felt the sacrificial scene during the previous practice process, but he definitely felt a mysterious connection. He couldn't tell whether it was from the past, present, or future. Perhaps it was because his practice was too low.

After all, he was just a small immortal cultivator in the Fourth Saint Realm, and he was still a long way from the pinnacle of humanity, let alone the Immortal Emperor realm which was at the pinnacle of the immortal way.

Moreover, he had a hunch that this method must have a great origin. He had a feeling that if it was really used, it might summon some things that did not belong to this era. He didn't know if there was something wrong with his practice or for other reasons.

boom!
His aura suddenly began to rise wildly, and billowing essence gushed out, burning like an eternal divine furnace.

At this moment, his essence, energy, and spirit were all at an absolute peak. The previous mysterious "sacrifice" not only helped him to achieve the descent of the gods, but also baptized him with divine substance.

“Well, let me break through to the Saint Realm today!” Mu Wushuang whispered in his heart. The black hair draped behind him fell down, as if it was soaked in ink, becoming black and translucent, which contrasted with a pair of deep divine and demonic eyes, making him as enchanting and charming as a demon.

He took a step forward and appeared in the starry sky, and a depressing atmosphere filled the air.

boom!
Suddenly, thousands of rays of light came down like a flood, the light was so bright that it submerged the universe in an instant.

Chaos light was dancing, and blazing divine light was shining, as if an entire sea of ​​thunder was falling down, boundless and endless, connecting the sky and the earth.

Boom!

The void was roaring, lightning was like tides, and there were billions of rays of light. All kinds of rare thunders from ancient and modern times, such as Chaos Immortal Thunder and Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, appeared and all struck Mu Wushuang, shocking him violently and causing his divine blood to surge.

In the sea of ​​thunder, Mu Wushuang was surrounded by three devices, and lightning was emitting from his mouth and nose. He was silently reciting the Immortal Scripture, using the most violent thunder and lightning to reshape his body.

The lightning was blazing, and Mu Wushuang's body was growing by leaps and bounds. The three instruments around his body, a banner, a picture, and a bell, were also engraved with ancient and complex Taoist marks.

Suddenly, flesh and blood lit up everywhere in his body, and pieces of bright light flew up and sank into the fairy platform.

At this moment, in the center of the sea of ​​thunder, his body was as hot as the sun, and every inch of his flesh and blood was like a magic lamp, constantly receiving the baptism of the light of robbery, bright and crystal, shining, and blooming with immortal brilliance.

Keng!
The metal vibrated and rang, like the collision of divine gold. His body clanged and glowed continuously, becoming more and more dazzling, as perfect as a fairy gold holy spirit.

boom!
The electric flash was blazing, countless silver rays were dancing wildly, filled with terrifying light, and concentrated at one point, transforming into an eternal divine light, all falling on him, blocking his attack.

Dense electric arcs filled the hall, and the void was filled with crackling sounds. Wherever the thunder passed, nothing was left, the space shattered, and the stars became dust.

The rumbling of thunder was like the roar of a blue dragon, and it seemed to cover the entire starry sky, as if an entire star field was undulating.

Rumble!
The thunderstorm was huge, and all kinds of horrific disasters recorded in ancient history struck down, covering a vast expanse of land. At the same time, the strange mountain and river world and the Feixian Waterfall reappeared, and a group of horrifying human-shaped lightning struck down.

A brutal war began, and at the same time, boundless chaotic thunder covered everything, and nothing could be seen.

Blood splattered and bones broke.

"Roar!"

After reorganizing his body once again, Mu Wushuang appeared again. The three weapons on his body made clanging sounds, constantly breaking and reorganizing, while at the same time leaving behind various principles and runes, engraving the most original principles and truths in the thunder tribulation!

The ninth level of the holy realm!
I have been practicing Taoism for twenty-seven years and have reached the perfection of the saint realm. It is time to leave Beidou and set foot on the ancient road of the starry sky.

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