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

Chapter 70 The Secret of the Word "Soldier"; Overcoming the Tribulation; The Abnormal Little Warrior, I love it!

At the same time, deep in the core of the ancient Ji family, where the Ji family’s greatest secret ancestral land is hidden, several gray-haired old guys had shocked looks on their faces.

"How did that Wanchumu boy know about the news about the ancestor?"

Jizi!

This name is the biggest secret of the ancient Ji family, and only the power core of each generation of the Ji family is qualified to know it.

Now that Mu Wushuang has revealed it, it is no longer a secret!

"Do we still need to unblock Xiao Zu?"

A great elder of the Ji family hesitated.

Sealing the little ancestor to the future generations was originally the backup plan of the Void Emperor.

But now, an unparalleled genius has risen in the Wanchu Holy Land, and the Divine King Body that their Ji family has painstakingly cultivated cannot even withstand a single move from him.

He has already shown his invincibility, and now has become the only contemporary descendant of the Green Emperor who has achieved enlightenment in the post-ancient times.

Once the young ancestor is born, there will be a battle between him and the Wanchu Wushuang God King!
"Of course!"

At this moment, an old voice came into the meeting hall of the Ji family:
"My little ancestor has inherited the supreme blood power of our clan's great emperor. He should be invincible and dominate the world."

When the outside world was in turmoil, the Jiang family, which was at the center of the storm, was also in turmoil and was in turmoil again.

"My friend, please come in and have a chat."

Inside a palace in the East Wilderness Divine City, the old emperor holding a dragon-headed cane was looking calmly at Mu Wushuang outside the palace.

"Senior, please forgive me for disturbing you!"

When Mu Wushuang walked into the palace, he was greeted by a smell of decay, which seemed like it would disappear at any time.

"I wonder if you came to the Eastern Wasteland to enter the restricted area and obtain the magic medicine?"

Mu Wushuang remembered that in the original novel, an old emperor forced his way through the forbidden zone of life before his death, but he only remembered the approximate time point, so he guessed.

"Thank you for your righteous words the other day. Here is a drop of the essence of the Qilin magic medicine. Please accept it."

"My little friend, you"

The old emperor's pupils shrank. He had also heard in Zhongzhou that a miraculous medicine had been born in the Eastern Wilds, so he thought of coming to the Eastern Wilds to try his luck.

"Well, I won't take advantage of you!"

The old emperor took the small jade bottle handed over by Mu Wushuang, raised his hand with a faint smile, pointed at Mu Wushuang's forehead, and sent out a divine thought imprint.

"Thank you, senior, for teaching me the Dharma!"

After Mu Wushuang expressed his gratitude, he closed his eyes and concentrated, standing motionless in front of the old Taoist like a wooden sculpture, carefully experiencing the imprint of divine thoughts passed down by the old emperor.

Faintly, he seemed to see endless traces, a big tripod, a round tripod with three legs and two ears, Tao gave birth to one, one gave birth to two, two gave birth to three, and three gave birth to all things - representing the tangible traces of Tao.

He saw a huge bell, the only one in the world, representing time and eternity.

He saw a tower with nine floors, representing the nine heavens, and the space was seamless.

Mirrors, furnaces, spears, swords, sticks and other symbols gradually appeared, each representing a mysterious law, with their own different world law evolution, profound and complex.

Mu Wushuang was attracted and could not take his mind away. He was completely immersed in it. In a trance, he heard someone opening the meridians, and the sound came from outside the realm and went straight into his heart.

He let go of his mind, his consciousness was in a state of tranquility, and he comprehended everything carefully, as if he was listening to the great way of the creation of heaven. He was extremely absorbed, and his mind was filled with ancient weapons.

Weapons such as tripods, bells, towers, spears, swords, etc. rotate continuously, evolving mysterious and endless secret techniques.

In Mu Wushuang's wheel sea, the Chaos Green Lotus Life Spring spewed out a Taoist picture, and the endless Taoist rules evolved, transforming into a giant shadow of an ancient god, holding a divine axe of creation.

The next moment, the divine axe in the giant ancient god's hand kept swinging, as if it had entered an inexplicable realm of Taoism, and actually evolved into weapons such as tripods, bells, towers, furnaces, mirror spears, and swords.

Weapons continued to appear from Mu Wushuang's sea of ​​wheels, began to reorganize, and then decomposed, finally turning into a word... "Soldier"!

As soon as this word came out, the heaven and earth and the stars all shook. Mu Wushuang felt his eardrums buzzing, and a grand heavenly sound descended from outside the domain, deafening him.

Every word is like a knife, every sentence is like a sword, cutting people's souls. Ordinary people simply cannot bear it. It can almost break people's hearts and split the human sea.

"The Secret of the Word Bing!"

The secret of "bing" is very different from the secret of "jie". It is like an amazing immortal weapon. Every word of it can kill people's minds and shake the souls of cultivators. The scripture is very long.

Rumbling thunder sounded in Mu Wushuang's sea of ​​​​wheels, and every word was like a thunderbolt exploding.

The old emperor looked at Mu Wushuang, who was surrounded by innate primordial energy. His originally dull eyes flashed with golden light, and then he showed surprise, because with his current level of cultivation, he still couldn't see through Mu Wushuang.

"With my current cultivation level, I can't see through your blood aura. You are indeed extraordinary..." Looking at Mu Wushuang, who was shrouded in the Tao like a god in front of him, the old emperor couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"Thank you, senior, for teaching me the Dharma."

Exchanging a drop of magic medicine for the Bing Secret might be a good deal for others, but unfortunately, Mu Wushuang knew exactly where the Bing Secret was passed down.

But this time I also got to know the leader of an extremely powerful force who could kill the king, so it was worth it.

As for why it is the King of the Way of Slaying and not the Half-Step King, it is naturally because after the old emperor got the magic medicine, breaking through to the King of the Way of Slaying was already a piece of cake.

After all, he had already completed his journey, but his body was too old to cross that chasm.

"Mu Wushuang, unrivaled in the world, is a good name."

As he spoke, the old emperor handed Mu Wushuang a token with a golden dragon wrapped around it, and said that this was his emperor's token, and then gave it to Mu Wushuang.

He said that if he had time to go to Zhongzhou in the future, he would take this token to the Shenzhou Dynasty and ask for anything he wanted, and there was no need to save it for their Shenzhou Dynasty.

"I suddenly felt something these days. I felt like I was about to make a breakthrough, so I decided to find a remote place to survive first." Mu Wushuang said.

Feng Wan was slightly surprised, and asked with her red lips slightly opened: "Is this true?"

If she remembered correctly, it had only been about two months since Mu Wushuang broke through the Four Extremes Secret Realm. Was he about to break through the mirror and transform into a dragon?

Feng Wan's mind turned, and he said, "Then let's find a place for you to survive."

Mu Wushuang nodded, and the two of them quickly found a place.

Most of the Northern Territory is a desolate place, so it is easy to find a place to survive the tribulation.

On a distant hill, Mu Wushuang no longer suppressed his breath and released it completely. The blood in his body surged, rising above his head like a dragon and flying straight into the rolling clouds of disaster.

"Boom!"

As his blood and energy surged, it seemed as if the heavens were angry. Countless destructive factors gathered together and turned into a vast sea of ​​thunder, like a piece of blue sky falling!
"The calamity of the blue sky and blue sea! This is a calamity that kills geniuses. This elder encountered it when he was breaking through the Xiantai secret realm."

Feng Wan was surprised and said, "This kind of lightning appeared at the very beginning, Xiao Wushuang you are really abnormal!"

"boom!!"

As if to verify the word "abnormal" in Feng Wan's words, the calamity of the blue sea and blue sky had not yet ended, and golden dragons fell from the clouds one after another.

There were a total of ninety-nine and eighty-one big dragons, each with flying scales and claws, looking lifelike. It was like the door to the fairyland was opening, and a real golden dragon had descended to the world.

"really."

Feng Wan looked as if it was a matter of course. Mu Wushuang was such a pervert, how could he not encounter the most powerful dragon calamity when he entered the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm?

The human spine is like a big dragon, supporting the entire inner world and symbolizing strength.

Before practicing, this dragon was dormant. Only after reaching the secret realm of dragon transformation and undergoing nine transformations could it be fully activated.

"kill!"

Above Mu Wushuang's head, a picture of Pangu creating the universe appeared faintly, with thousands of chains of order entwined around it.

The Chaos Green Lotus supported the sky, with stars shining between the flowers and leaves. It flew out from the Sea of ​​Wheels, taking root in the blue sea of ​​lightning like a world tree.

At the same time, starting from the point between his eyebrows, rich silver-white energy and blood spread throughout his body.

A cloud of celebration from the heavens slowly rose from behind Mu Wushuang, solemn and sacred, with an air of immortality, as if a young immortal king had descended to earth.

Surrounding his body were three objects: a banner, a picture, and a bell. Under the impact of lightning, they shone even brighter.

"boom!"

Mu Wushuang bent his legs slightly, clasped his hands together, and grabbed a golden dragon that was rushing towards him, as if he had stopped a mountain falling from the sky.

The entire sea of ​​thunder was shaking continuously due to the collision between the two.

Then, a dragon roared for nine days.

The golden dragon rolled its body in pain, trying to break free from Mu Wushuang's arms, like a living being in fear.

"It's started, it's started"

Feng Wan was very excited, looking at Mu Wushuang who had completely transformed into a wild man: "Eating thunder tribulation alive, I knew he was a pervert."

"Perverted little Wushuang, hehe." Feng Wan muttered softly, with an inexplicable smile on his face.

(End of this chapter)