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

Chapter 87 True Dragon Leaf Pearl (Subscribe!)
After leaving the small world left by the Green Emperor, Mu Wushuang took a step forward and came to an uninhabited area. It was a vast wilderness with many lakes and swamps, and was filled with mist.

The Green Emperor had set up supreme means to protect that small world, so even the Great Emperor would find it difficult to find it.

Therefore, Mu Wushuang was not worried that someone would get there first.

He can only take that drop of blood when he becomes stronger in the future.

Moreover, apart from Mu Wushuang, there is no one else in this world who has the Chaos Green Lotus bloodline, which means that the chances of getting that drop of blood in this wave are 98%.

As for the other 0.2%, it’s because of his cheap master, Qingdi is still here.

"Um?"

After walking for more than a hundred miles, Mu Wushuang sensed that this place seemed somewhat extraordinary, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was much richer than in other areas.

"It is said that Zhongzhou is rich in dragon marrow, just like the source of the Eastern Wilderness and the Northern Region. Could there be a dragon vein hidden here?"

Mu Wushuang stopped and looked at a swamp in front of him. He stared at the nearby terrain for a long time and whispered softly.

At this moment, Mu Wushuang closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, a pair of somewhat cold, rippled silver eyes replaced the original dark and deep eyes, shooting out two beams of dazzling silver light, which directly hit a swamp in the distance.

"boom!"

Mud splashed everywhere and the swamp was directly blasted through.

"Roar..." A deafening roar came from the swamp.

A "small hill" suddenly rose from the swamp, and then it opened its bloody mouth emitting a foul smell and bit down towards Mu Wushuang.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a giant crocodile as big as a hill, emitting an astonishingly ferocious aura, with blood-red eyes and endless murderous intent.

This giant crocodile did not choose to transform into a human form, but still retained its original form for cultivation. It was obviously a beast whose combat power was enough to terrify most cultivators of the same level.

"boom!"

A silver light flashed in Mu Wushuang's eyes, and two terrifying silver rays shot out again, flying out like thunder and directly piercing through the giant crocodile's head.

"call!!!"

The body as big as a mountain fell heavily on the swamp, and the heavy body sank directly into the swamp, leaving only some fishy bloodstains on the surface of the swamp.

Apparently, the depth of this swamp is enough to make one's scalp tingle.

As if he was doing something insignificant, Mu Wushuang continued to observe the surrounding terrain, trying to find the location of the dragon vein.

"Who the hell angered the ferocious beasts here and disturbed the dragon-seeking master..." After a while, a roar of anger came from under a lake not far away.

Several divine rainbows flew out and rushed towards Mu Wushuang with murderous intent.

"Who are you? Don't you know that this is the territory of our Yin Yang Sect?"

A middle-aged man with a gloomy face stared at Mu Wushuang coldly. Seeing that the beast had disappeared, he felt a little confused and asked in a cold and unfriendly tone.

Behind him stood several other elderly men who were slightly older, but it was obvious that the middle-aged man was more respected.

However, in the world of cultivation, there are people who look like teenagers but are actually old monsters who have lived for thousands of years.

"You said this is the territory of Yin Yang Sect? When did Yin Yang Sect become powerful enough to include the Qinling Mountains within its sphere of influence?"

Mu Wushuang looked at the Yin-Yang Sect elders whose clothes had the Yin-Yang Sect symbol on them, and asked back with a calm expression, neither hurried nor slow.

"Humph, this place was discovered by our Yin Yang Sect first, so it is our Yin Yang Sect's territory. If you know what's good for you, get out of here!"

The middle-aged man with a gloomy face saw some bloodstains on the swamp, his pupils shrank slightly, and although he was a little afraid in his heart, he remained tough.

He knew that the wild beast at the third level of the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm had been killed by Mu Wushuang.

The opponent was most likely a master who had reached the ninth level of Dragon Transformation or the first level of Immortal Platform, so he suppressed the urge to kill him directly.

"Then let me tell you about the new rules I set..."

Mu Wushuang's eyes turned cold, and he stared at the Yin Yang Sect disciples with his cold silver eyes and said indifferently:
"All the natural treasures within a hundred miles of where I am belong to me. I want the dragon marrow here. I give you ten breaths to get out of here immediately!"

The momentum swept over like a raging storm, immediately shaking the elders standing in the void so that they couldn't stand steadily. Their bones were about to break, their faces turned pale, and they fell to the ground one after another, looking at Chen Xing in horror.

"We are from the Yin-Yang Sect..."

Feeling the terrifying aura, the faces of the few people who knew they had hit a wall changed drastically. One of the old men shouted at Mu Wushuang in a stern manner.

"Three breaths!" Mu Wushuang said calmly with no expression on his face.

"you……"

"Four breaths!"

"Stop talking and leave quickly..."

Seeing that Mu Wushuang seemed to really have the intention to kill, the gloomy middle-aged man's face changed and he hurriedly stopped the others. "Eight breaths!
"Come on..."

The middle-aged man suppressed the anger in his heart, feeling the increasingly terrifying pressure emanating from Mu Wushuang, and then, with some fear and uneasiness, he transformed into a divine rainbow and flew away with the others.

No one dared to say anything harsh, because it was clear that the other party was not afraid of the Yin-Yang Cult at all, and saying harsh words would only put oneself in danger.

After so many years in Zhongzhou, each of them can be considered a shrewd person. It is common for them to bully the weak and fear the strong, but they are not stupid enough to say harsh words to anger the other party.

Mu Wushuang looked indifferent, did not take any action, and let them leave.

To him, the several cultivators in the middle stage of Dragon Transformation were no different from the Four Extremes.

The cold silver eyes looked at the surrounding mountains, and the mysterious silver patterns flickered, as if containing supreme power and endless mystery.

In Mu Wushuang's eyes, complex and intertwined veins emerged and were in full view. Finally, these complex and intertwined veins converged to one point - that was the real dragon vein.

With a step, Mu Wushuang flew into the air, stared at a low mountain in the distance, and then pointed with his finger.

"boom!"

A terrifying divine light directly blasted through the mountain, opening up a passage leading directly to the depths of the mountains.

"Shh!"

Mu Wushuang took a step forward, and the Taoist patterns under his feet began to circulate mysteriously. In almost an instant, he rushed into the passage that was several meters wide.

It didn't take long for Mu Wushuang to encounter an obstacle while moving forward.

"Shh!"

Lines of dragon energy transformed into dragon shapes and rushed towards Mu Wushuang, carrying terrifying divine power, trying to stop him from moving forward.

“If an ordinary cultivator from the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm comes here, he will probably die!” Looking at the violent dragon energy coming at him, Mu Wushuang's eyes couldn't help but move.

In other words, he had saved their lives by scaring away the Yin-Yang Cult people.

"Bang bang bang..."

The cave collapsed due to the violent dragon energy. Mu Wushuang had to open up a passage again and at the same time carved the supreme formation pattern to stabilize the place.

At the end of the depths, Mu Wushuang pointed again and opened up a path that led down for several miles.

"Ow..."

A hair-raising cry was heard, and nine silver-headed creatures emerged from the ground, with holy light flickering. Like nine holy spirits, they stared at Mu Wushuang and stood in front of him.

The nine-headed creatures all had human form, but were covered in silver scales and had bone spurs on their backs that were more than half a foot long. They didn't look like good creatures at all.

However, the flashing silver light made them look quite sacred and not like undead.

Each creature has a pair of silver wings that flash with silver light and can split the void when waved.

"Is it the evil spirit that was born with the best dragon marrow and is guarding it?"

Mu Wushuang looked calm. This top-grade dragon marrow was extremely rare. He had never seen it even during the time he had been in Zhongzhou.

Holy light flashed, and the nine evil spirits attacked at the same time, each opening their mouths to spit out a ball of silver flame. The surrounding rock walls instantly turned into magma and then evaporated.

"Shh!"

Dao patterns flashed in Mu Wushuang's eyes, and a sun god furnace emitting a fiery aura was spewing out blazing flames.

He carries the Fire God Furnace with him every day. Now he has gained some understanding of this quasi-emperor weapon of the former Emperor Hengyu. Combined with the talent of the Immortal Phoenix Dao Diagram in his body, he can exert some of the power of the Fire God Furnace with a casual stroke of his hand.

"clang!"

As the furnace mouth opened, endless real fire rushed out. It was so hot that it seemed to be able to burn down the sky. It rushed up at a terrifying speed and turned the humanoid evil spirits into ashes amid their screams of terror.

As they rushed in, creatures at the ninth level of the Dragon Transformation appeared one after another, and even several evil spirits at the first level of Immortal rushed out.

The entire mountain range was nearly collapsed by the violent power of these evil spirits, and paths collapsed one after another. Mu Wushuang pointed out a three-meter-wide path again.

This place looks like just an ordinary root vein, but in fact it gathers more than one dragon vein, which is obviously a real treasure land.

Otherwise, there would never be an evil spirit of such a high level. The quality of the dragon marrow underground made Mu Wushuang look forward to it.

I have to say, the world is full of miracles.

In front of Mu Wushuang's eyes, there was a huge rock about ten feet in size embedded in the intersection of the mountains, almost forming the shape of a dragon head, and dragon energy was constantly emanating from its 'dragon mouth'.

And below the dragon's head, there is a marrow pool, which is only one meter square, but it is filled with endless dragon energy. The spiritual energy is so rich that it becomes liquid, gathering in the small pool to form a pool of spiritual liquid.

In the pool of spiritual liquid, forty-nine drops of crystal clear liquid were swimming. They did not dissolve in the spiritual liquid and turned into young dragons and phoenixes, running back and forth. They were so gorgeous and dazzling, and the fragrance was almost intoxicating.

(End of this chapter)