The True Martial Ancestor

Chapter 819 Pick a flower for mother
Ever since Futu Xuan entered the realm of saints, he has never experienced such a feeling in thousands of years. It was as if this moment made him return to the time when he was weak.

However, as a shrewd old man, Futu Xuan did not show any abnormality on the surface. Instead, he turned to Mu Zi in a measured manner and said:

"The time for the martial arts competition is approaching. Please join me and take the lead."

A person like Mu Zi would definitely be treated as a guest of honor whenever he visited any force in the world.

As the grand elder, Futu Xuan actually wanted to accompany Mu Zi in person, which shows how much he values ​​Mu Zi.

Hearing this, Mu Zi looked calm, with a clear light in her eyes:

"As a guest here, why should we trouble the Great Elder? Before the martial arts competition, we can just wait in the Buddha Realm."

Although Mu Zi came here to watch the ceremony, she did not want to steal the show. What she meant was that Futu Xuan should treat them as ordinary guests and there was no need for Futu Xuan to accompany them in person.

Futu Xuan heard Mu Zi's refusal and stopped insisting. He immediately changed his words:

"In that case, I won't bother you any more."

"If you need anything, just tell the disciples in the clan."

Futu Xuan bowed and then, as several people watched, his figure merged into the void.

At the original place, Mu Zi stared at the direction where Futu Xuan disappeared, with a calm expression.

Mu Zi did not have any prejudice against Futu Xuan. During their contact, compared to the pedantic old man who separated mother and son in the original novel, Futu Xuan at this time showed more of his identity as the helmsman of a clan.

After Futu Xuan left, the task of entertaining Mu Zi and his party was handed over to Qingyue.

With the authorization of the Great Elder, Qingyue opened an independent secret realm in the Buddha Realm.

As the highest-standard residence of the ancient Futu clan, the secret realm has tranquil scenery and is filled with gentle and pure spiritual energy.

For creatures below the level of Heavenly Supreme, the cultivation environment in the secret realm is a rare opportunity. Even the powerful Heavenly Supreme would feel quite comfortable under the nourishment of the extremely high concentration of spiritual energy.

This kind of secret realm was specially designed for receiving distinguished guests. Before Mu Zi arrived, the secret realm she had seen had never been opened up. It had been nurtured with a large amount of supreme spiritual liquid for thousands of years, which created such an extraordinary environment.

From this we can see that the ancient Futu clan, as a top force with a long history, has extremely strong capital. If it were an ordinary super power, the long-term consumption of maintaining this secret realm would probably empty it.

After briefly experiencing the environment of the secret realm, Mu Zi immediately asked about the plans of several people around him.

"Want to go somewhere else?"

Seeing a hint of excitement on Ling'er's face, Mu Zi knew what she was thinking. This trip was not for retreat and cultivation. Since she was here, she might as well take a tour around the ancient Futu clan.

Hearing the intentions of several people, Qingyue showed a gentle smile on her face and said enthusiastically:
"If you need a guide, I can provide that."

Therefore, Mu Zi and his party, led by Qing Yue, traveled leisurely through the world of Futu Realm. What they saw along the way was the majestic aura of the ancient race.

The Futu Realm is an independently developed realm. If it were placed in the outside world, it would be vast enough to occupy nearly half of the territory of the Futu Continent.

Although it was the time for the martial arts competition among all the sects, the guests from all parties gathered outside Futu City seemed much sparser when they merged into the vast Futu world.

It is worth mentioning that the people of Qingmai, upon learning of the arrival of the distinguished guest, sent representatives to pay their respects.

"Clear your meridians and clear your mind, respectfully welcome the Martial Ancestor."

In front of him, a man in a blue robe was looking at Mu Zi solemnly, with a measured manner, respectfully performing an ancient etiquette. The man was surrounded by a majestic spiritual power, and he had the cultivation of the peak of the immortal level. The identity of the man in front of him was obvious. He was the current leader of the Qingmai, and also Qingyue's Taoist partner.

"Qingyue and I are friends. You don't have to be so polite. We can just treat each other as equals."

Mu Zi's mind moved, and she used gentle force to help the man in blue robe up. Given the friendship between her and Qingyue, she naturally would not put on airs in front of someone close to him.

However, having said that, Qingxu would not use this as an opportunity to be too casual in front of Mu Zi. After all, the strength of the two was as different as heaven and earth.

"Some time ago, Qingyue was training at the border of the Great Thousand Worlds. She would like to thank Wu Zu for his care."

Qingxu's expression softened and he looked at Mu Zi, who was dressed in white, with gratitude in his eyes.

If the courtesy just now was just polite talk, then at this moment, when Qingxu mentioned Qingyue, the fluctuation in his tone seemed more sincere.

The border of the world was fraught with dangers, and at a time when the two worlds were at war, Qingyue's spiritual cultivation was at great risk of death. She was eventually able to return to the ancient Futu clan safely and broke through the bottleneck. Mu Zi's care played a crucial role in this.

Whether from Qingmai's standpoint or out of personal relationship, Qingxu's gratitude towards Mu Zi is undoubtedly extremely sincere.

"In Shengyuan, Qingyue also helped me a lot."

Mu Zi spoke in a gentle voice. She learned from Ling'er that Qingyue did a lot of things silently during the time when she was trapped in the Demon Realm. It was because of this acquaintance that Ling'er's uneasiness was alleviated.

"Dad, Mom, are there any guests coming?"

Just as Mu Zi was talking to the Qingxu couple, a clear sound like a silver bell was heard from the courtyard. Then, a small figure flashed out from the depths of the courtyard and looked over here curiously.

Mu Zi immediately looked over and saw a little girl with two ponytails, who looked about ten years old. She looked at him with curiosity in her bright big eyes.

"Xiao Jing?" Qingxu was slightly stunned.

The little girl came closer in leaps and bounds, and stretched out her hands behind her back. There was a delicate spiritual flower in her palm, as if she was showing it to Qingyue.

"I picked a flower for my mother. Look, is it beautiful?"

Seeing the girl in front of him, Qingyue seemed to have thought of something, and a wave flashed in his eyes.

"Have you finished reading the battle formations I left for you?"

"Well"

When the little girl heard Qingyue say this, the smile on her face gradually faded, and she couldn't help but put down the beautiful flowers in her hand.

"I have finished reading the third level formation diagram, and I have finished half of the fourth level."

The girl lowered her head and sighed softly. Although the formation diagrams of those spirit formations were not difficult, they looked very boring.

If it wasn't for her mother's request, she wouldn't have been so patient as to memorize those formation diagrams.

Mu Zi was standing aside, listening to the conversation between the mother and daughter, with a hint of fluctuation in her eyes.

The girl in front of him had no previous cultivation, but she could understand the diagram of a fourth-level spiritual formation. This talent was truly astonishing.

(End of this chapter)