The True Martial Ancestor

Chapter 905 On the Road (The Finale)

The vast universe.

After Mu Zi returned, the changes in the world were felt by everyone in the Martial Realm.

"A realm beyond realms?"

A faint light appeared in the dark pupils of the Devouring Lord. A vast world comparable to the Great Thousand Worlds seemed not far away at this moment, and it became vaguely within reach.

Mu Zi's gaze lingered on everyone, and then she said in a gentle tone:

"I have reached an agreement with the Lord of Tianyuan Realm. From now on, there will be many exchanges between the two realms. If you want to cross realms, you can do so through the realm gate I left behind."

boom--

With a light tap of her finger, Mu Ziyu created a hazy portal that slowly appeared before everyone's eyes. Behind it, a mysterious aura emanated from another ancient realm.

"The gate to the boundary is located here. People from the Great Thousand Realms and the Heavenly Profound Realms can cross the boundary to the Martial Realm. If guests from the Heavenly Origin Realm come to visit, they will also appear here."

The Great Thousand Worlds and the Heavenly Origin are not completely connected. The exchanges between the two worlds need to be controlled to a certain extent, which is a form of protection for the structure and living beings of both worlds.

For the Devourer and others, the existence of the other ancient realm is more about broadening their horizons. However, they also hope to see powerful figures from outside the realm.

"Within and without the universe, within a mere foot, this may be the supreme realm."

As they came to appreciate Mu Zi's unfathomable cultivation level, the crowd couldn't help but sigh in awe. Martial Immortals transcend heaven and earth, and she was already above the ninth heaven. This unprecedented realm had probably reached the pinnacle of martial arts.

Upon hearing this, Mu Zi turned to look beyond the Nine Heavens, her gaze deep and her tone calm and serene.

"The path to enlightenment is boundless; I am merely on the journey."

As soon as the words fell, everyone was momentarily stunned, staring at Mu Zi's retreating figure, and then a sense of realization dawned on them.

Without a heartfelt pursuit of martial arts, how could the person before you have forged a path to the heavens?

"Are you leaving?"

Those who knew Mu Zi had a vague sense of her feelings; perhaps one day sooner or later, she would leave this world and go to an unknown place.

Facing the gazes of the crowd, Mu Zi's expression softened slightly, and she said softly:
"Not now, at least not for the next hundred years."

This time, Mu Zi will not leave in a hurry. Before embarking on her journey, she will stay in the vast world for a long time and spend it with the people she cherishes.

Mu Zi's return did not make much difference to the world. To the beings of the Great Thousand World and the Heavenly Profound Realm, the Martial Ancestor was already a legendary figure, and her influence had long been integrated into all aspects of life and cultivation.

Whether or not the Martial Ancestor manifests in the world, his life continues as usual.

Now, with this supreme being residing here for so many years, all living beings feel incredibly at peace.

Not long after Mu Zi returned, Lin Dong broke through the Xuan Guan and officially entered the Martial Immortal realm. His long-accumulated foundation transformed into cultivation, allowing him to break through in one day and quickly enter the third level of the Heavenly Realm.

Ling Qingzhu and Xiao Yan followed closely behind, both advancing to the Martial Immortal realm, their strength no less than that of the ruler who left his mark on the Sky Ranking.

Even excluding the Martial Ancestor, there are still three transcendent powerhouses in the Great Thousand Worlds who suppress the heavens and earth, making them incomparably powerful.

As the world flourishes, the fortunes of heaven and earth gradually converge, giving rise to countless outstanding talents and heroes. The atmosphere of a golden age is already faintly emerging.

Such a grand occasion was unprecedented. In less than a century, numerous peak experts were born in both realms. In terms of both quantity and strength, they surpassed the accumulation of countless years in the past of the Great Thousand World.

Furthermore, among these exceptionally talented individuals, some even reached the Transcendent Realm, forcefully proving their Dao, and there was more than one such person.

Among them, the double-pupiled female immortal is the most dazzling. Her radiant light makes countless geniuses sigh in admiration! Her double pupils have dominated the ages, and she is unmatched among her contemporaries.

As the new generation of powerful figures shines brightly in the world, the older generation also ascends to the pinnacle. The Immortal Emperor, without batting an eye, steps into the realm of Martial Immortal, leaving behind a legend.

In such a prosperous era, as time goes by, there will surely be extraordinary figures who will embark on a path of transcendence.

But no matter how times change, her supreme position in the hearts of all people is irreplaceable. The golden age created by the Martial Ancestor and the unparalleled heroes born in the world are all witnesses to her immortal monument.

A century has passed quietly in the cycle of the sun and moon.

In the past century, Mu Zi has once again stepped forward and entered a realm beyond Martial Immortal.

Since then, she has been able to feel a repulsive force between heaven and earth, as if it has exceeded the limit of what can be contained.

Having reached this level, Mu Zi could vaguely sense the existence of an even wider world beyond that universe.

"What will the myriad realms and universes look like?"

Beneath the World Tree, Ling'er leaned against Mu Zi, gazing up at the starry sky, a strange light appearing in her eyes.

Are those otherworldly realms as wonderful as the stories my mother told me?
"Ling'er will see it." Mu Zi sat calmly in place, feeling the warmth emanating from her side, and her heart became increasingly peaceful.

No matter what the view is like from above, they will witness it with their own eyes.

Is that day coming?

As time went by, Ling'er became increasingly aware of Mu Zi's condition, and she knew in her heart that her time there was running out.

As she was about to leave her hometown, Ling'er didn't feel too much melancholy. As long as Mu Zi was by her side, that was her home.

Before leaving, Mu Zi was all alone, taking one last look at this world and retracing the path she had come from.

She slowed her pace, concealing all her mystique, and walked between heaven and earth like an ordinary person, retracing her steps back to the beginning of her journey.

The Great Thousand Worlds, the Demon Realm, the Chaotic Demon Sea, the Eastern Xuan Domain, the Great Yan Dynasty
Returning to the place, although many things have changed compared to the past, the memories still vividly resurface before her eyes.

Mu Zi's gaze seemed to pierce through the river of time, seeing the reflection of the past, everything as if it were yesterday.

Before she knew it, Mu Zi arrived at the edge of Qingyang Town and stopped at the old site of Mu Family Village.

Looking at that familiar scene, Mu Zi couldn't help but feel sentimental; this was where it all began.

As time passed, through the long river of years, she saw a young girl in her prime, sweating profusely in the afternoon courtyard, her eyes shining brightly.

Looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar girl, a light shone in Mu Zi's eyes, and a knowing smile gradually appeared between her brows.

"So many years have passed in the blink of an eye, haven't they?"

A voice filled with emotion reached her ears, and Mu Zi turned around to look. Not far ahead, she saw Lin Dong's familiar figure.

"Let's go for a walk together?"

Mu Zi turned to look at Lin Dong and said softly. Then, the two walked side by side, strolling among the mountains and rivers, and entered the streets and alleys of Qingyang Town.

They first met here years ago, and now, with the passage of time, both of them are filled with nostalgia.

The two had reached a state of returning to simplicity and authenticity; as they walked along the road, no one recognized their true identities.

Lin Dong turned around and looked at his side. His white dress moved without wind, like blooming petals, swaying gently, just like when they first met.

"Looking like this, even if you appeared before the world, I'm afraid no one would recognize you."

Nowadays, among all living beings, the Martial Ancestor has gradually become a legend. Few people in the world can associate the supreme powerhouse who created a golden age with the gentle and beautiful image of a young girl before them.

As time passed, the name of the Martial Ancestor began to be deified in the hearts of the people, becoming like a symbol, a kind of faith.

Even if Mu Zi did not conceal her true appearance, those who happened to see her would probably not have imagined that they were seeing the Martial Ancestor himself.

Mu Zi's gaze was calm as she spoke softly:
"I am the Martial Ancestor, but I am not the Martial Ancestor."

Perhaps Mu Zi's actions have the substance of a Martial Ancestor, but a title cannot represent the whole of her.

In the hearts of all beings, she is the ancestor of martial arts who created the world and carried on the legacy; but no matter how high Mu Zi's realm is, she will never become a high and mighty god. From beginning to end, she is herself, just as always.

As Mu Zi said: She is the Martial Ancestor, but she is more than just the Martial Ancestor.

Walking through the streets of Qingyang Town, the two remained silent, simply keeping each other company. Time seemed to slow down at that moment, yet it also passed by in the blink of an eye.

As he turned the corner, the rich aroma of wine wafted over. Lin Dong looked up and saw a familiar tavern not far ahead.

"So many years have passed, but some things remain unchanged."

A flicker of emotion flashed in Lin Dong's eyes. He remembered that when he was very young, there was a tavern in Qingyang Town that was very famous in the surrounding area, and people from outside the town would often come to visit it.

Times have changed, and the environment of Qingyang Town has changed, but the place still retains its original appearance from hundreds of years ago, which makes people feel a little sentimental.

A look of reminiscence flashed across Mu Zi's eyes. She had passed by this place several times in the past, but had never gone in. Now that she was about to leave, perhaps she could be a temporary visitor.

The two entered the tavern and found a seat by the window, where they could see the setting sun through the window lattice.

"Gentlemen, this is a fine vintage wine. You must try it today!" The shopkeeper greeted the two warmly. Perhaps seeing their good looks and refined demeanor, he offered them a jar of fine wine. Once opened, the aroma filled the air and lingered.

According to the shop owner, this wine was brewed hundreds of years ago and has been sealed away until today. With the passage of time, it has become even more mellow and fragrant.

Back then, the world was not as vast as it is now, and the territory of the Great Yan Dynasty was only a corner of the Eastern Xuan Region. There was no flourishing of martial arts cultivation among everyone, which is very different from today.

At this point, the shopkeeper's enthusiasm grew even higher. He looked at the two of them and said rather mysteriously:

"You two may not know this, but the legendary Martial Ancestor and Profound Ancestor emerged from here to become unparalleled powerhouses!"

"If you're looking to settle down, this is an excellent place. You two might want to consider it; who knows, you might even become some great figures yourself," the shopkeeper said thoughtfully, looking at the two of them.

Upon hearing this, Mu Zi and Lin Dong smiled without saying a word.

The talkative shopkeeper probably never imagined that the man and woman in front of him were the two supreme experts he had mentioned.

"I see that the old man also possesses considerable spiritual power. Why not go to the Martial Realm to enjoy his remaining years, instead of becoming a wine-drinking old man in Qingyang Town?"

Lin Dong then took over the conversation and looked at the old shopkeeper.

The world has changed many times, and many people have come and gone in Qingyang Town, but the people in front of us have maintained the original appearance of the tavern for hundreds of years, which is truly commendable.

The shopkeeper, unhurriedly, first filled both their glasses with wine, then smiled calmly and said:

"The older the wine, the better it tastes. I'm a sentimental person, used to the old way of life, so I don't want to make any changes."

Sitting in the room, Mu Zi said calmly, "The old man is a blessed person. He will surely be free from illness and disaster and have a prosperous future."

"Thank you for your kind words."

After chatting for a while, the shopkeeper turned and left, disappearing into the bustling world.

Mu Zixian gently brushed her slender fingers across the wine jar on the table, savoring the aroma of time. A faint smile gradually appeared between her brows.

"Now I understand, there are indeed some things in this world, like this jar of wine, that become more fragrant and mellow with age."

Mu Zi stared into Lin Dong's eyes and saw the glint in them.

That emotion, from the passion of youth to the depth of today, is like the contents of this jar, settling and becoming more mellow with time.

"You're leaving."

Sensing the tension of parting between them, Lin Dong said softly.

Mu Zi remained silent for a moment, then suddenly placed her palm lightly on the wine jar in front of her. Invisibly, the aura of time seemed to spread, and as her palm brushed over, the wine in the jar underwent an indescribable change.

"Take it." Mu Zi waved her hand, and the wine jar flew to Lin Dong's front.

Lin Dong looked down and saw that the rich aroma seemed to reflect scenes from their past, as if they had been captured from the long river of time and brewed into this jar of wine.

"After I'm gone, make yourself feel more at ease and don't take on everything."

Hearing the words beside him, Lin Dong's gaze flickered, then he looked at her and said softly:
"You too, don't walk too hard."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Dong poured a cup and placed it in front of Mu Zi. Invisible ripples spread through the cup, like a parting gift.

"Ah."

Mu Zi raised her glass and slowly drank it all in one gulp. Her eyes were lowered, and her emotions were unreadable.

I urge you to drink another cup of wine, for beyond Yangguan Pass you will find no old friends.

The day of parting has finally arrived.

In the Martial Realm, a figure in white stood tall, gazing up at the endless starry river.

One by one, old friends stood not far away, gazing at the figure ahead, their eyes filled with the sorrow of parting.

Susu
The branches of the World Tree drooped down, encircling Mu Zi, and the aura of the Great Dao emanated from it, lingering between heaven and earth for a long time, as if telling a story of reluctance to part.

Mu Zi looked back and saw familiar faces.

Elder sister, eldest uncle, Lin Dong, Ling Qingzhu, Ying Huanhuan, Xiao Diao, Lan Yi.
"Everyone, please don't worry."

Just as Mu Zi finished speaking, an urgent shout came from afar.

"and many more--"

A black streak of light shot across the sky above the Martial Realm, approaching from afar and rushing straight into Mu Zi's arms, transforming into a graceful figure in a black dress.

"Qingtan."

Looking at that familiar figure, Mu Zi's eyes softened, and she gently wrapped her arms around her. The latter buried her head in her arms, holding on tightly and unwilling to let go.

"You're not a child anymore."

Qingtan's body trembled slightly, and when she looked up at Mu Zi, her eyes were already filled with tears.

"Don't leave, okay?"

At this moment, perhaps it was Mu Zi's words that touched Qing Tan, and emotions welled up in her heart, causing tears to stream down her cheeks.

"I can't bear to part with you, can I stay?"

Qingtan sobbed softly in Mu Zi's arms. The people behind her watched this scene, and their emotions surged within them.

A faint sadness permeated the air among the crowd.

Mu Zi's eyes flickered slightly, and then she raised her hand to wipe away Qing Tan's tears, her gentle voice ringing in the latter's ear.

"Don't be sad. My departure is not a separation of life and death. Wherever the cycle of reincarnation takes place, we will eventually meet again."

"look."

As she finished speaking, Mu Zi slowly raised one hand, gazing at the vast sky above the Milky Way.

boom--

Where Mu Zi pointed, the entire starry sky suddenly trembled, and the heavens rippled open layer by layer, splitting apart to both sides like a water curtain.

Beyond that chaos, countless illusory worlds appeared and disappeared, seemingly manipulated by a hand, and presented to everyone in an extremely shocking way.

wow-

Beyond the layers of sky, there lies an endless, profound darkness, like the ocean of the world, where vast universes rise and fall amidst the surging waves.

The ocean of the world stretches to the horizon, and those distant horizons, like stars in the sky, faintly shimmer with light.

"This is the Outer Heavens, the place you're going to?"

With the starlight reflected in her eyes, Qingtan murmured softly, while the people behind her stared blankly into the sky.

"Although the place I'm going to is far away, I can still see it from here."

Following Mu Zi's gaze, one can see the stars in the sky; though not within reach, they are visible at a glance.

"If you think of me, look up, and perhaps I'm on one of those stars."

Mu Zi's voice came through, carrying a peaceful tone, gradually calming the emotions of the crowd.

Though the stars are far away, they can still serve as a vessel for longing.

Mu Zi's gaze lingered on those familiar figures one by one. Then, she took one last look at the world before turning and leaving under everyone's watchful eyes.

call out--

Behind her, a petite figure transformed into a stream of light, soaring into the sky and merging into Mu Zi's radiance.

That figure treads upon chaos, separating the sea of ​​boundaries, and countless universes spread out behind her like ladders to heaven.

Everyone looked up at the sky, watching her walk further and further away.

In a daze, that radiant figure seemed to transform into a star in the heavens.

In that endless starry sky, she is the most dazzling one.

(End of this chapter)