The beginning of the story: Tracing back to the empress, my qualifications to be the emperor

Chapter 15 Love is precious, but spiritual practice is more precious

At the same time, on a mountain peak, an old woman with a wrinkled face and a hunched body was looking into the distance. There were also several figures standing beside her, one of whom was the female supreme elder who had been in the hall before.

"I never thought that there are really people who are born to be compatible with the energy of chaos?"

The female Grand Elder was in doubt and said:
"Master, since this disciple is not a Chaos Body, then what kind of body is he?"

"There are so many special physiques in the world, how can we possibly know them all?" said the hunchbacked old woman.

The female supreme elder said:

"That's right! I am so lucky to have a genius who is compatible with the energy of chaos this time."

"His identity requires a detailed investigation."

The old woman reminded.

"This is natural."

Behind the old woman, Saint Wanchu stepped forward and nodded, saying that Mu Wushuang's origins must be investigated thoroughly.

Although there is 100% no doubt that Mu Wushuang was born in Jinyan Cave Heaven, since Wanchu Holy Land has decided to focus on training him, routine identity verification is essential.

The Green Emperor has disappeared for ten thousand years. The suppression of this great emperor is fading away. People with various special physiques are emerging one after another. Geniuses are emerging in large numbers. The Golden Age is coming. This is no secret among the major forces.

The major holy lands and aristocratic families in the Eastern Wilderness had long been ready to take action, preparing to maintain their status in this golden age, or even to go further.

Wanchu Holy Land had already planned for this, but although Wanchu Holy Land was also a big force, it was not as powerful as those extreme forces that had produced great emperors. It lacked the foundation, and the real inheritance of Wanchu Holy Land required strict requirements.

There is no advantage in this competition, and it is difficult to cultivate a genius at the level of a Holy Son.

However, they now have an opportunity, which is the disciple of Jinyan Dongtian who came to them on his own initiative.

It is born to be in tune with the energy of chaos. Although it is far from the rumored chaotic body, it is definitely a powerful and rare divine body.

Once such a genius grows up, it is definitely not difficult for him to become a saint. It is even possible for him to become another supreme being who touches the realm of the supreme quasi-emperor after the founding ancestor of the religion countless tens of thousands of years ago.

By then, even in the golden age when powerful people emerge in large numbers, Wanchu Holy Land will still be able to stand out among the many major sects.

You know, the original founder of the religion in the past, his Chaos Secret Technique was no weaker than the forbidden technique of the Great Emperor.

That kind of demeanor has been passed down in Wanchu Holy Land to this day.

Now, a disciple who may very well reproduce the invincible style of the founder of the religion has descended from the sky. Everyone in Wanchu Holy Land felt that it was the heroic spirit of the founder who was blessing their Wanchu Holy Land.

Wanchu Saint Lord bowed respectfully to the hunchbacked old woman and said:

"Master, should we arrange a protector for him?"

Upon hearing this, the old woman glanced at the female Grand Elder who was trying hard to hide her existence, and said softly:
"Xiao Wan, you will be the one keeping an eye on that little guy from now on."

"Yes, master."

"Well, that's fine. I'll trouble Uncle Feng then."

Saint Wanchu also expressed his approval of the old woman's arrangement.

After all, the master had a close relationship with the God King of the Jiang family in the past, and now he has become an ancestor-level existence in the Wanchu Holy Land.

The reason she can appear here this time is because of Mu Wushuang, otherwise even she, the Holy Lord, might not be able to see her.

And this Uncle-Master Feng Wanfeng is the successor that the Grand Master has spent many years cultivating with great efforts. Now, at only 200 years old, he has already reached the ninth level of the powerful, and his fighting power is no less than that of the great saints in the Eastern Wilderness.

Seeing that the master and the Holy Lord had made their decisions one after another, the female supreme elder Feng Wan had no choice but to move herself out of the crowd, which she had tried so hard to hide.

In a blink of an eye, Mu Wushuang had already been in Wanchu Holy Land for half a month.

Over the past half month, apart from taking care of the Golden Goose Cave Heaven as a true disciple of the holy land, he has either been in seclusion in the Creation Palace or in the Scripture Pavilion.

With the True Disciple Token, Mu Wushuang can directly enter the seventh floor of the Sutra Pavilion of Wanchu Holy Land——

The books inside are all-encompassing, covering everything from the Sea of ​​Bitterness to the Second Heaven of the Immortal Platform, including methods of cultivation, magical powers, secret techniques, refining weapons and elixirs, and the experiences of predecessors.

There are very few books concerning the three realms of the Immortal Realm, and only a handful that involve the four Immortal Saints.

As for higher levels, one needs to go to the eighth level, or be taught personally by the master.

These complicated scriptures may not be of much use to others, but in front of Mu Wushuang, who possesses extraordinary understanding, they are rare treasures. He is obsessed with them day and night.

He kept reading the cultivation methods and the records of the experiences of his predecessors, starting from the most basic state of the sea of ​​suffering. He became obsessed with it.

Every day, he felt that he had gained a lot. At the same time, he continued to deduce his own methods of the Two Principles and Three Talents Taoist Palace, and verified them with the traditional Taoist Palace methods, which really made him realize different things.

In the secret realm of the Taoist Palace, the Creation Taoist Palace glows, the Tai Chi diagram presents chaotic two-yin and yang colors, and the surrounding area is filled with thousands of rays of light and auspicious colors.

In the secret realm of the Wheel Sea, the source of life continued to flow out from the Chaos Life Spring, nourishing the Chaos Green Lotus, on which the Chaos Bell rose and fell, and the lotus seeds in the center of the core were like a small world, crystal clear, and the life fluctuations coming from it were stronger than before. He stood on the top of the Creation Palace, with Pangu Banner fluttering behind him, and a colorful cloud of celebration floating above his head. At the kidney, a huge palace was looming, as if it could cast the Guixu Palace at any time and complete the two yin and yang of the Palace.

"Learn and practice from time to time, review the old to learn the new, there must be one teacher among three people. Confucius is not deceiving me!"

Mu Wushuang sighed that the peerless understanding inherited from the ruthless man was definitely his greatest gain. All the insights and thoughts in his mind before and after the time travel were able to be put into practice and transformed into foundation. This was the greatest benefit of the peerless understanding.

"Brother Wushuang, are you here at the Sutra Library again?"

A young girl approached Mu Wushuang. She looked less than twenty years old, was tall, had a fair and beautiful face, wore a purple dress, and had an extremely sweet voice.

Mu Wushuang didn't even raise his head, just nodded slightly and continued to flip through a notebook of predecessors in his hand. It was an annotation on the cultivation method of the Taoist realm that was different from the traditional model.

The girl didn't disturb him, but just watched silently, staring at Mu Wushuang's handsome features, and couldn't help but fall into fantasy.

"The new junior brother is so handsome! He looks like he was carefully carved out... and the aura he exudes from the inside out makes people feel so comfortable."

Time passed minute by minute, and two hours later, Mu Wushuang finally turned the last page with a lingering feeling. He stood up and prepared to return to his cave to meditate.

Don't slack off!
The less progress you make every day, the smaller your chances of surviving your enemies in the future.

Moreover, he had a premonition that tonight he would open up the Guixu Taoist Palace and enter the second level of the Taoist Palace, which was very important to him.

The Dao Palace has two principles and two yin and yang. This is the first big hurdle he has to overcome in his cultivation in the Dao Palace secret realm.

"Junior brother...are you okay?"

The girl next to him was startled by Mu Wushuang's standing up and became a little flustered.

She just kept staring at him, didn't she leave?

Mu Wushuang glanced at the girl who was following him like a follower, and felt a little surprised at the girl's behavior of not practicing and wasting her time and life.

The important thing is to often be around him and disturb his practice.

"Sister Mo, is there something wrong?"

Feeling a little annoyed, he knew that it was spring and the time for animals to
But love is precious, and spiritual practice is even more precious.

What's more, girls are not his type.

"Junior brother, every day you are either reading in the Sutra Library or practicing in seclusion. Don't you feel bored?" asked the girl named Mo.

Mu Wushuang shook his head: "I don't feel it."

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and prepared to leave.

But the girl stopped him, a little shy, and mustered up the courage to say:

"Junior brother, I have two places for cultivation at the sect's Enlightenment Cliff. Do you want to go with me?"

"I heard that practicing casually at the Enlightenment Cliff can greatly improve your cultivation level, which is much better than practicing hard every day here."

Mu Wushuang shook his head:
"No, thank you for your kindness, Senior Sister. I'd better go back to seclusion."

He was going to break through to the second level of the Dao Palace tonight, but he had no time to waste with the girl.

He just walked away, leaving the girl with his back.

"Junior brother actually said four sentences to me today? This is a huge improvement! Come on, Mo Shanshan!"

The young girl Mo Shanshan stared at Mu Wushuang's departing back until he disappeared. She clenched her fists, very excited.

"Junior brother has a great personality. Not only is he handsome, he is also hardworking, studious, and graceful. He is not willing to accept charity..."

Suddenly, a tall man with ordinary appearance came over and smiled at Mo Shanshan:
"Junior sister, I completed a sect mission a few days ago, and exchanged it for two sects' qualifications to practice at the Enlightenment Cliff for one day. Do you want to go with me?"

"Ah? No need, Senior Brother. I already have one, and I've already made an appointment with someone."

Mo Shanshan glanced at the other person and didn't want to pay any more attention to him.

"who is it?"

"She's my other good sister." Mo Shanshan said, with a hint of disappointment in her eyes.

The man breathed a sigh of relief and took the initiative to strike up a conversation, "I heard that our holy land has added a new true disciple, but I don't know who it is. Junior sister, do you know what this true disciple looks like?"

"Oh, by the way, Junior Sister, I heard that there's a weird guy in the Sutra Library who reads books every day. He sits there all day without saying a word... Hey, Junior Sister, why did you leave?"

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(End of this chapter)