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

Chapter 72 The old place of Yao Chi; Ye Fan and his mount; Western Emperor Sutra!

The Northern Territory is a piece of red soil.

Mu Wushuang and Feng Wan were walking on the land.

After surviving the calamity a few days ago, Mu Wushuang broke through the second level of Dragon Transformation and stood at the top of the Eight Forbidden Realms. With the quasi-imperial weapons on his body, the Immortal-Slaying Gourd, the Fire God Furnace and the Green Lotus Emperor Weapon, as long as he did not encounter anyone above the level of the King of Slaying, it was enough for him to protect himself.

If the leader Qinglian Dibing had been powerful that day, even those below the emperor would have been useless.

Therefore, Feng Wan was always sighing that she was afraid that in another four or five years, Mu Wushuang would catch up with her.

However, she had an accidental breakthrough recently and vaguely touched the threshold of the third level of the Immortal King. It should take a few years for her to break through.

In this era, being able to achieve the Saint Lord level is already considered a very remarkable figure.

If one can break through to become the King of Slashing, then he will become a legend.

"We're here. The old place of Yaochi is nearby."

Mu Wushuang's bright eyes flashed. This place had always been in his plan. It contained the "Western Emperor Sutra" and there might even be Wu Shi's blood.

At this moment, he saw a strange phenomenon of an immortal ascending in the sky not far away.

"The Fairy from the Jade Pool?" Mu Wushuang chuckled. It seemed to be nearby.

Feng Wan frowned and said, "I heard that the Yao Chi old place is very strange, and even the Yao Chi Holy Land was forced to relocate. And it's sealed here, how can we get in?"

Mu Wushuang said: "I learned from an ancient book that there is an ancient well on the edge of the Yaochi ancient land. We can enter it. Let's look for it."

Feng Wan nodded when she heard that. She didn't like to use her brain anyway, so it was always right to listen to Mu Wushuang.

Soon after, they found an ancient well that had been covered up by someone. It was pitch black and bottomless.

The cave is very deep, about two thousand meters.

The bottom of the well had long been dry. There was no water, only mud mixed with dead leaves and filled with the smell of corruption.

The two of them didn't care. As monks, no matter how bad the environment was, it would not have any effect on them.

He uses his magic power to maintain a protective shield around him that keeps dust away.

During the entire process, Mu Wushuang used the Green Lotus Emperor Soldier to protect himself, and the main focus was on one word: stability.

The ancient well is connected to an underground river. The river water has dried up, leaving only some small puddles where blind fish live.

They continued to move forward along the underground river and walked for dozens of miles. They found a seal on the way, but it was very weak deep underground and could not stop them.

When the two men walked out of the river, they saw a large dried-up lake. There was a crack at the bottom of the lake, which was connected to the underground river from which they came out.

Abundant spiritual energy enveloped them.

We have finally arrived at the ancient land of Yao Chi!

At this time, a man and a dog came into the sight of Mu Wushuang and Feng Wan.

It was a very large dog, as big as a buffalo, with a jet-black body, a square head, big ears, and shiny hair all over its body.

Next to him, a handsome young man was looking down at something under his feet.

With the appearance of Mu Wushuang and the other person, the man and the dog were immediately alarmed.

"Ye Fan, your black dog mount is quite unique!" Mu Wushuang directly exposed Ye Fan's disguise and had no intention of playing dress-up games with him.

"Woof, boy over there, I warn you not to talk nonsense. This boy is my favorite, don't confuse the priorities!"

While the black dog was biting the handsome young man wildly, it still had enough energy to say a few words to Mu Wushuang.

"You dead dog, I'm going to skin you alive today!" Ye Fan's nose got crooked with anger when he heard the word "human pet".

The man and the dog seemed to have a natural tendency to fight against each other, and the fighting was so intense that clanging sounds like hammering iron could be heard.

"Boy, that girl over there is obviously a powerful person. I'm afraid you're going to be in trouble this time."

"He is not only a powerful person, but also an unrivaled power that is on par with the great saints."

"What? You tricked me, kid!"

"What can I do? How could I know that I would meet these two people here?"

"Boy, I find you are really a swindler. I don't care. I have to increase your reward this time."

On the surface, Ye Fan and Hei Huang were arguing with each other, but in fact they were discussing how to deal with Mu Wushuang and the other two.

How could Feng Wan and Mu Wushuang possibly hide the little tricks of this man and dog?

Mu Wushuang shook his head at Feng Wan who was looking at him, and then headed in one direction with a clear goal:

"Boy, did you see the green lotus on that man's head?"

Following behind Mu Wushuang and the other two, Heihuang's expression became very serious.

"See? It's the Qinglian Emperor Soldier. It can kill a dog easily."

Ye Fan answered nonchalantly, and then unsurprisingly faced the bloody mouth of the Black Emperor again.

Before they knew it, they arrived at a mountain range.

There is a stone carving in front of the mountain, depicting a woman. The picture is created by nature, and it embodies the beauty of following the laws of nature and the unity of man and nature.

"Western Emperor!"

Mu Wushuang narrowed his eyes slightly. This engraving did not contain any skills or magical powers. It was just a casual stone carving of the Western Emperor standing upright. It only contained a trace of the Western Emperor's aura, but Mu Wushuang could still see a lot of things from it.

The innate Taoist fetus!

And it is the innate Tao fetus that has already attained enlightenment!

The other party has already been able to merge his body with the Tao, which means that Mu Wushuang possesses the peerless understanding inherited from Emperor Tuntian, so he can barely understand some things.

In his sea of ​​​​wheels, the strange image of the Chaos Blue Lotus was swaying, and the stars were shining among the flowers and leaves, and it seemed to be reviving at this moment. "Interesting!"

Mu Wushuang chuckled and strolled past the stone carvings. He felt that he was in a wonderful state.

My mind was clearer than ever. There were rows of stone forests with no grass growing. The cliffs were as sharp as knives, straight up and down. The cliffs were high and together, they looked like a ladder leading to heaven.

There is not a single piece of soil or blade of grass in this area. There are continuous rocky mountains and many stone forests.

The large rocks, some like lying cows, some like green bamboo shoots, have different postures, which is a real wonder.

As he walked along, he looked around. This place was like a foreign world, stretching across here, extremely strange and bizarre.

Every mountain represents a state of mind; every stone represents a scene. He seemed to be dreaming of ancient times and saw a vague figure carving the path of a natural road with a grand brush.

Above his head, a vision of a chaotic green lotus emerged on its own, and stars connected to form a picture of Pangu creating the universe.

Mu Wushuang descended step by step, his cultivation level rising steadily. He greedily absorbed the knowledge here and comprehended the great principles here.

Along the way, he saw countless stone carvings, some of which recorded historical events, and some were engraved with magical powers, but they were all destroyed by humans.

When the Yao Chi Holy Land was moved, they thought that outsiders might arrive here, so they did not leave them behind to prevent the inheritance from leaking out.

"What a pity! They're all gone!" Feng Wan followed behind Mu Wushuang and said regretfully.

These were the supreme inheritances of the former Yao Chi Holy Land, but they were all destroyed.

Behind him, Ye Fan looked a little uneasy.

Just now, when Mu Wushuang's blood and energy exploded, the strange image of Chaos Green Lotus emerged, and the stars in the sky transformed into a Pangu Creation Diagram, Ye Fan felt an extremely powerful pressure, and the golden blood and energy in his body almost exploded.

"His blood and energy are as vast as the ocean, just like a dormant dragon. Who is this person?" Ye Fan murmured.

He discovered that in just two or three years, this former benefactor had become so unfathomable.

Hearing his words, Hei Huang came back to his senses, shook his head and said:

"That is the supreme bloodline, containing the laws of the immortals, so it is naturally powerful!"

"That Chaos Green Lotus is simply beyond human cognition. What ancient bloodline does it belong to?" Heihuang frowned tightly.

It searched its memory, and it seemed as if a violent storm had set off in its mind.

But unfortunately, when it followed the Wu Shi Emperor in the past, the Qing Emperor had not yet been born, so it was not very clear.

Finally, it could only sigh:
"In this world, even such a bloodline has appeared. Could it be true, as the Great Emperor said, that this is the most brilliant golden age in the history of eternity?"

Hei Huang paced a few times and looked at Ye Fan with some sympathy:

"Boy, with your physique, you should have been able to shine, but you are destined to be buried in this life. There are definitely more than one or two bloodlines like this, and more will appear in the future."

Ye Fan was speechless for a while. This dead dog never gave up the opportunity to attack him.

At this moment, Mu Wushuang sat cross-legged in the air, his spiritual awareness spreading around and penetrating into the rocks.

For a long time, his brows were deeply furrowed. The "Western Emperor Sutra" was clearly hidden in it, but he was unable to learn it.

He has never been a person who admits defeat. How can he obtain the inheritance without the scriptures?

Mu Wushuang just didn't believe it!

Peerless understanding. Deep blue, add points!
The Chaos Green Lotus blood in his body was boiling and the Silver Immortal King's blood was blooming.

When the Western Emperor created the scriptures here, he set up restrictions, and one needs to quote the scriptures to obtain the inheritance.

With Mu Wushuang's current strength, he is unable to break the restrictions, but he also has his own methods. With his own unparalleled understanding, he can bypass these restrictions, allow his spiritual consciousness to penetrate into them, and steal the inheritance inside.

At this moment, Mu Wushuang, with a chaotic green lotus on his head, dropped endless innate primordial energy, like an ancient god descending.

The Chaos Green Lotus was forming a huge phenomenon, making continuous sounds. Countless Dao patterns were intertwined, filling the air with an ancient and long-standing aura.

Between the swaying flowers and leaves, stars shone brightly, and countless stars seemed to come alive, forming a picture of Pangu creating the sky, with an inexplicable Taoist rhyme flowing through it.

"Shh!"

Under the shocked gaze of the Black Emperor, a vision of chaotic green lotus appeared above Mu Wushuang's head, which transformed into a picture of Pangu creating the universe. His appearance was solemn and majestic, like a god, and full of mystery.

"Shh..."

The innate primordial qi fell, and Pangu's map of the creation of the world shone brightly, so dazzling that one could not look directly at it, giving off an inexplicable Taoist charm, as if it was capturing the mysterious traces of the Tao engraved in the mountains.

"Fuck, this guy is really beyond belief!"

Staring at Mu Wushuang who was surrounded by endless principles of Tao, Heihuang felt so unlucky that he couldn't help but curse.

"boom……"

The innate primordial energy soared into the sky, and Mu Wushuang carried the vision of the chaotic green lotus on his back, like a god, his figure was vague and ethereal, with a hint of immortal charm that did not belong to this mortal world, as if it lasted forever.

Feng Wan on the side was as beautiful as a fairy, with fluttering clothes. She blinked her beautiful eyes and looked at Mu Wushuang who was sitting cross-legged on the cliff. Her eyes were shining brightly, as if she was a little obsessed, with an indescribable emotion.

After a while, Mu Wushuang slowly opened his eyes. His eyes were as deep as the vast universe and full of mystery.

Without looking at Ye Fan who was still comprehending the situation on the other side, Mu Wushuang stood up, and his pair of dark and deep eyes turned into cold, rippled silver eyes.

He stood quietly between heaven and earth, with a Taoist diagram above his head. In a trance, there was an ancient god of chaos standing for eternity, and beneath him were three thousand corpses of gods and demons, with endless principles of the Way of Creation lingering around.

"boom……"

Mu Wushuang seemed to be burning, his whole body was bright and blazing, and the mysterious and incomprehensible sounds of the great Dao continued to ring out, like Zen chanting, or like the sounds of ancient sacrifices, as if it had crossed time and space and came slowly from the distant past.

"Damn it, other than the emperor, this is the first time I've met such a monstrous person!"

Hei Huang looked at Mu Wushuang, who looked like an ancient god, and cursed.

(End of this chapter)