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

After collecting all the mysterious and yellow mother energy of all things, Mu Wushuang continued to walk slowly forward with big strides towards this ancient palace that was comparable to a city. The little man in his arms seemed to feel something and showed signs of waking up.

"Brother Wushuang, I'm hungry."

The little person who had just woken up held Mu Wushuang's big hand obediently, touched his flat belly, and spoke in a baby voice.

"Little greedy cat."

Mu Wushuang chuckled, handed her two meat buns made from the meat of the Saint King's ferocious beast, and then took the little girl by the hand and continued walking towards the Bronze Immortal Palace.

Little Nannan ate the meat bun in her hand with big mouthfuls, and seemed not to be affected by this place. But this was normal. After all, strictly speaking, she was going home.

In front of us, a huge ancient bronze palace stands, majestic and imposing, like a small city.

Its surface is covered with mottled green rust, giving people a very desolate feeling, as if it has spanned an extremely long period of time and is full of ancient charm.

This is the Bronze Immortal Palace, one of the few complete immortal artifacts in this universe.

Suddenly, a strange wave came out from the ancient palace, sweeping towards Mu Wushuang and the other man, and pulling Mu Wushuang into the bronze palace without him resisting.

After entering the Bronze Immortal Palace, Mu Wushuang was about to walk forward when he heard a pitiful sobbing sound——

"Brother Wushuang, the delicious buns fell to the ground..."

Mu Wushuang lowered his head and looked at the little girl with eyes full of grievance. Even though her little mouth was puffed up, her eyes were still staring at the half meat bun among the pile of bones on the ground.

"It's okay, Brother Wushuang still has a lot."

Seeing Mu Wushuang taking out another meat bun that was almost bigger than his head from somewhere, the little girl, who had originally looked aggrieved, suddenly smiled like a flower and cheered happily:

"Brother Wushuang, you are so amazing. Can you teach my little girl? My little girl also wants to make delicious buns like you!"

Facing the little girl's expectant gaze, Mu Wushuang smiled and nodded:
"Okay, I'll teach you later. Eat the buns first. They won't taste good if they get cold."

"Yeah, Nannan, we can't waste food."

Little Nannan nodded firmly, and then concentrated on finishing the buns again.

Seeing this, Mu Wushuang smiled helplessly. Although he had "killed" many ferocious beasts from the holy realm when he was on the Ancient Starry Sky Road before, he was afraid that they would all be killed by this little glutton in no time.

Holding little girl's hand and continuing to walk forward, two portals appeared in front of them, resembling the Tai Chi Yin-Yang fish.

On the left is the Yinyu Gate, with an extremely ominous word "death" engraved on the top, which is frightening, as if there is a bloody atmosphere in the air, which is very creepy.

On the right is the Yangyu Gate. There is also a vigorous word "生" on it, with silver hooks and iron strokes, exuding a peaceful and peaceful atmosphere, which is natural.

Mu Wushuang waved his hand and shot out a silver light, which fell along with extremely majestic principles of Taoism and sank into the death gate.

boom!
Suddenly, two portals shaped like yin-yang fish glowed, one was as black as ink, the other was bright white, and they reflected each other. Yin and yang energies flowed, and the light of life and death intertwined, making a deafening and violent sound, like a tsunami, the raging ocean swept across the sky and the earth, and like a sudden thunder.

At this moment, the two energies of yin and yang, life and death, collided violently, overflowing with a hazy chaotic fairy light, as if the world was created and all things were derived.

The dense purple light fell down, as if Mount Tai was pressing down on the top, and as if there was an unimaginable and powerful man pressing down his hand. His power was like a prison, and in just an instant, many strange phenomena disappeared.

Mu Wushuang looked calm as he strode forward holding the little girl's hand, who only had meat buns in her mind, and pushed open the door of death among the two doors of life and death.

In an instant, the bloody smell that was blowing in their faces suddenly disappeared, and an empty road appeared in front of them.

Not long after, they came to the end of the road. After passing through a layer of chaotic mist, they were still in a bronze hall. The white bones on the ground were still shining brightly. They were all strong men in their lifetimes.

As soon as you step into this place, the first thing that catches your eye is the word "immortal" engraved on the copper wall in front, which is completely different from the previous word "death" that exuded the bloody wind.

This ancient fairy character was written directly with blood. It is unknown when it came from, but the blood stains have not dried up, and brilliant red clouds burst out.

This blood-colored immortal character was filled with an inexplicable aura of the great way, spreading out in all directions and instantly submerging Mu Wushuang and the other person.

"scold!"

At this moment, Mu Wushuang let out a light shout, as if an extremely majestic emperor was discussing the Tao. His voice was so loud that it overwhelmed all the previous sounds of the Tao. All the strange visions were frozen at this moment, like a mirror, and then shattered with a loud bang, making a crackling sound.

Mu Wushuang and Xiao Nannan stood in front of the bloody word "Xian". This huge word "Xian" was about nine meters high, just occupying the extreme number.

The red blood was bright and dripping, bursting with dazzling light, shining brightly, and flowing with endless murderous intent, just like Hell, extremely terrible and terrifying.

“Not to become an immortal, but just to wait for your return in the mortal world,” Mu Wushuang thought secretly in his heart.

This immortal character written with the blood of the emperor should have been left by the ruthless emperor, which is why it is still as bright as ever after two hundred thousand years.

Mu Wushuang did not stop. He pulled Nannan and stepped into the gate. They walked along an ancient road filled with chaotic fog. It was hazy and dark.

Not long after, the scene suddenly became clear and light appeared. There were wisps of aura attacking Mu Wushuang and the other person, which actually caused several imperial weapons in Mu Wushuang's body to vibrate. It was the aura of the ruthless emperor.

Not to mention that Mu Wushuang is now at the fourth level of Quasi-Emperor cultivation, and has several imperial soldiers at his side, just because he brings his little girl with him, there will be no danger in this Bronze Immortal Palace.

Therefore, after passing through the Gate of All Wonders, Mu Wushuang and Xiao Nannan smoothly entered another even larger palace, which was an extremely mysterious world.

As a quasi-emperor, Mu Wushuang could naturally feel the extremely rich divine law emanating from this place. Pieces of bright red blood were still flowing, just like the blood used to write the immortal characters, flowing with the emperor's aura.
In addition to the emperor's blood, there are also some corpse fragments, lingering with a sharp energy that can penetrate ancient and modern times, and the murderous intention is awe-inspiring and breathtaking.

This was the retreat place of the ruthless emperor in a certain life, and the corpses were scattered around the place where she sat cross-legged.

She had stayed in the Bronze Immortal Palace for a long time, leaving behind many unique marks and traces of the cultivation of the True Dragon Immortal Elixir.

It was at this moment that the colorful little gem on little Nannan's neck glowed, reflecting the beauty of the fairy palace and creating a strong resonance.

At this moment, in the hall, complete chains of divine order emerged one after another, interpreting two ancient scriptures that seemed to have the same origin but were completely different.

The Heaven-Devouring Demonic Art and the Immortal Heavenly Art!
These two peerless imperial scriptures created by the ruthless emperor are what all living beings in the entire Eastern Wilderness, the entire Big Dipper, and even the entire universe who know their horror want to obtain and destroy.

Now, in this bronze immortal palace, Mu Wushuang obtained these two complete peerless imperial scriptures, which were of great help to him.

After all, he is now in the process of creating a law. Scriptures like this one, which bring together the essence of the two lives of the most amazing empress in the history of this world, can help him draw inferences from one instance to another.

Mu Wushuang walked past the blood and corpses and sat cross-legged in the place where the ruthless emperor used to sit.

He bowed his hands towards the direction of the ancient forbidden land and said, "Wushuang came here to borrow the immortal land from the emperor to practice for a while. I hope the emperor will agree."

Beside him, the little girl saw Mu Wushuang's actions, and followed suit, cupping her hands and bowing in the direction of the ancient forbidden land.

For a moment, Mu Wushuang seemed to feel a pair of gazes falling on him, cold and indifferent. It was the first time in his practice that Mu Wushuang felt creepy. There was a terrifying aura permeating the Bronze Immortal Palace.

In a trance, he seemed to see a gorgeous woman, as if she was a real immortal, with flying hair and shining starlight. On her snow-white neck, there should have been a fairy face that was the most beautiful in the world, but there was only a ghost mask.

Empress!

The empress stared at him without saying a word, then turned into a rain of light and disappeared in the bronze fairy palace.

When everything quieted down, Mu Wushuang knew that he had successfully borrowed the Bronze Immortal Palace from the Empress as a place for retreat.

"Brother, can you teach me some magic to make delicious meat buns?"

"Really? Thank you, Brother Wushuang. My little girl needs to learn."

Little Nannan's beautiful big eyes were full of anticipation, and her little mouth swallowed saliva unconsciously, as if she had already started and could make delicious meat buns by just waving her hands.

After teaching Nannan how to use the jade bottle for storage, Mu Wushuang left her enough meat buns and began to practice.

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hum!
Mu Wushuang, who was sitting cross-legged in the place where the ruthless people were in seclusion, was glowing all over, emitting an aura that was transcendent and almost immortal, which resonated with this immortal palace. There was also a grand sound of chanting, expounding the Tao and principles between heaven and earth.

With the permission of the empress, he felt that he could barely control the fairy palace beneath him.

Now he has become the focus of everyone in the universe. Only in a complete immortal artifact like the Bronze Immortal Palace can he concentrate on deducing his own Taoism. Otherwise, he might accidentally cause turmoil in the universe and attract attention.

At this moment, Mu Wushuang began to refine the mysterious and yellow mother energy of all things that he had collected earlier, polishing his nine orifices, and tempering the ancestral orifice between his eyebrows.

An invisible rhythm of Taoism circulates in the nine orifices of the human body, continues to flow to the 365 acupoints and various parts of the body, and then converges in the ancestral orifice between the eyebrows, forming a cycle and constantly improving the Taoism.

Under the tempering of a considerable amount of the mysterious yellow mother energy of all things, his nine orifices and the ancestral orifice between his eyebrows became increasingly stable, and the marks within them that were like the world stone solidified step by step, as if an innate god or demon would break the seal and create the world in the next moment.

At the same time, his five ancient worlds that had already taken shape were further improved in this process, and their own foundation became more profound.

Time flies. Little Nannan seemed to be never full. She conjured up a big meat bun and started to chew on it. While chewing, she would check from time to time to see if Mu Wushuang had woken up.

She was not disgusted by this place, even though there was blood and corpses around.

Until this day, little Nannan discovered that her brother Wushuang, who had been sleeping with his eyes closed, finally woke up.

At this moment, Mu Wushuang was surrounded by a hazy divine aura, emitting an extremely mysterious charm. His appearance was solemn and dignified, and he exuded an inexplicable majesty.

At the center of his eyebrows, a fairy wheel was floating up and down, like an eternal fairy treasure. In the darkness between heaven and earth, endless Taoist rhyme was actively gathering.

Another full half month passed, and the little girl didn't make a sound. She didn't even eat her beloved meat buns, for fear of disturbing Mu Wushuang.

The three-inch square Nine-Turn Immortal Wheel floated up and down between Mu Wushuang's eyebrows, blending with his mind.

The next moment, all nine orifices of Mu Wushuang's body lit up, and the Nine Heavens appeared, interweaving into a network. He was born to be the carrier of Tao, and he bloomed infinite light in the bronze fairy palace, and then quickly retracted and returned to being ordinary.

In it, the innate Taiyin Qi and the Taiyin Qi are interwoven into a Tai Chi diagram, and the nine leaves of the chaotic green lotus support the sky, as if nine ancient emperors are chanting, which is fascinating.

In the Mimi Lake, Mu Wushuang’s figure seemed to become lost.

Faintly, the Nine-Revolution Immortal Wheel between his brows seemed to have transformed into a Supreme Heavenly Emperor. He was the master of the Nine Skies, absorbing endless power from the moon and the sun, controlling the void universe, ascending to the throne, and achieving the utmost sublimation, achieving the Supreme Heavenly Emperor.

At this moment, Mu Wushuang stood up. There was no terrifying pressure or oppressive aura in his every move. He seemed to be in harmony with the world, so natural.

His eyes were deep, containing scenes of the creation of the world and the birth of all things. Above his head was a halo shining with divine light.

This halo is so bright, so dazzling, and so brilliant.

With an aura of eternal immortality, it was like an indestructible fairyland that lasted forever, towering above the nine heavens. Even the bronze fairy palace under Mu Wushuang seemed inferior to it.

The Nine Heavens turned into the Immortal Wheel, which turned nine times, and each turn gave rise to a god or demon. When the nine gods and demons were cultivated, that would be the day when he opened up the Nine Heavens in the human body and took the step of creating a new method.

The little girl following beside him also had an inexplicable Taoist aura lingering around her body, and the seven-colored mark between her eyebrows emitted a brilliant divine light, like an eternal immortal body.

At this moment, there was a tranquil and peaceful atmosphere, and this world seemed to be worshipping devoutly before two supreme gods.

In his every move, there was no terrifying pressure or overwhelming aura. He seemed to be in harmony with the world, so natural.

The little girl following beside him also had an inexplicable Taoist aura lingering around her body, and the seven-colored mark between her eyebrows emitted a brilliant divine light, like an eternal immortal body.

At this moment, the whole world wanted to bow down, and there was a tranquil and peaceful atmosphere, as if one was facing two supreme gods and worshiping them devoutly.

After a long time, all the strange phenomena in the Bronze Immortal Palace disappeared, and Mu Wushuang pulled up little Nannan, put the entire piece of Chaos Immortal Land into the Sun Emperor Tower, and prepared to leave the Bronze Immortal Palace.

He had no intention of taking the Bronze Immortal Palace away. After all, it was an immortal weapon after all. Even if it seemed that the ruthless people didn't care about it in the original time, at the same time, he had already taken away other people's immortal soil, so it would be bad to take advantage of them.

This time, he gained a lot. Not only did he sort out the foundation of his own creation of the law, but he also relied on his parents to become the ruthless emperor and refined a considerable amount of the mother energy of all things. The day when he would open up the nine orifices of the human body into the sky of the nine heavens was not far away.

Of course, in addition to this, during this enlightenment, his body and mind were completely in harmony with the Bronze Immortal Palace, and he obtained an unexpected secret technique - the Immortal-Breaking Curse.

Just as Mu Wushuang and the others were about to leave, they saw the entire bronze palace fly up and transform into a three-inch palace, hanging around the little girl's neck, like an ordinary palace ornament.

"Brother Wushuang, look, that big palace has become smaller. It's so beautiful."

"Nannan, brother wants to discuss something with you, okay?"

"This beautiful little palace is a secret between Nannan and her brother. No one can tell it."

"Yes, Nannan won't tell anyone but Brother Wushuang."

Little Nannan raised her little head and said firmly. (End of this chapter)