I have a relic of heaven

Chapter 250: Reunion with old friends, a punch on the head!
(There is one more chapter before 12:20)
A rich white lake, you can see that the surrounding trees have been cut down a little, and the bark is scattered.

Zhou Mu, carrying the Qitian plaque on his back, asked:

"Grandmaster, are you sure that Master is here?"

He looked around, there was no living creature, only the rustling sound of the wind blowing through the dense forest.

"determine."

The voice of the remnant soul came from the Qitian plaque, very confidently:

"The last breath is right here. How could I have sensed myself wrongly?"

The relationship between Li Bai and the remnant soul is somewhat similar to the relationship between the three Zhou Mus. They are all [self],
The difference is that the remnant soul has completely separated itself in order to cultivate a self that is full of murderous aura - only in this way can he achieve Daluo.

The gentle and soft-hearted Son of the White Emperor cannot attain enlightenment.

"eccentric."

Zhou Mu frowned slightly and looked around, but saw nothing. Only the big rock in the center of the lake was glowing faintly.

The light was shining brighter and brighter.

"There's something wrong with the stone." The old voice of the remnant soul came, and he said with certainty: "Maybe it's an entrance to some ancient paradise?"

Zhou Mu hesitated for a moment and did not cross the lake directly - the pure white lake gave him a very dangerous feeling.

He looked around carefully and found that the felled trees had lost their cores. With a thought, he split two trees with silver stripes with his palm and took out the golden cores.

Immediately, Zhou Mu pinched out a ball of tree core and threw it into the lake. Seeing that the tree core floated but did not sink, he immediately understood.

"Maybe we can use the heart of this tree as a raft to cross the lake?"

He talked to himself as he continuously chopped down many large trees and used the golden heartwoods to weave a large golden raft. He placed it on the lake and stepped on it to cross the lake.

The closer Zhou Mu got to the big rock in the center of the lake, the more cautious he became. His body was not that strong.

Even if one bathes in the blood of the Dragon King and the sacred rain, one can only advance to the level of immortality, with one foot halfway into the realm of heaven.

And the [Yellow Spring River] obtained from the Ghost Saint cannot be activated for the time being - it has not been sacrificed and refined.

Do not have time.

By the time the golden raft slowly approached the stone in the lake, the light from the stone had already formed a bright pillar of light that reached the sky.

"The situation is not good." The voice of the remnant soul sounded: "This light will attract many living beings, and even the True King and the Holy One will descend."

After a pause, he continued:
"Zhou boy, I don't ask about the origin of your Sky Eye, but you must not be arrogant because of it. Killing a soul with the Sky Eye is like killing a dog, but when facing a person with a body, you cannot fully activate the Sky Eye..."

"I understand."

Zhou Mu nodded calmly:

"Don't we still have the Kunlun Seal? The East and South Mountains are under the control of my Kunlun Seal, so there won't be any problems."

As he spoke, he reached out and touched the boulder. A brilliant light enveloped him. In the blur, he could sense that he had passed through a passage that was like an illusory portal. The light in front of his eyes suddenly darkened and then brightened.

"This is where..." Zhou Mu looked up.

A vast expanse of 'scorched earth'. Far ahead, there was a chaotic fog that was so thick that it was impossible to see through it.

And at the edge of the chaotic fog, you can see a tiny human figure digging the soil?

"Master, do you know where this is?"

"I don't know, I've never heard of it." The remnant soul's voice was solemn: "Kunlun Ruins is the number one sacred mountain in heaven and earth. There are only a handful of mountains that can rival it. The only one that surpasses it is probably [Buzhou] which was destroyed in the last era."

After a pause, he continued:

"Such a sacred mountain has countless secrets. Even Daluo dare not say that he can explore them all."

Zhou Mu nodded slightly, and without hesitation, he mobilized the power of heaven and earth given to him by the position of City God, used the power of heaven and earth, and performed [Shrinking the Earth into an Inch].

With ten steps, he covered hundreds of miles and suddenly arrived in front of the tiny figure.

"Who?"

The red-faced man who was digging the soil with his legs nailed to the spot by iron nails suddenly looked sideways and saw that it was a middle-aged man coming with a vigilant look.

"Your Excellency is"

Zhou Mu looked him up and down, his eyes paused for a moment on the crescent-shaped sword behind the red-faced man, looking at the man's beautiful beard, thinking:
"Guan Sheng?"

"It's me." The man nodded. The severe pain from the nails piercing his legs did not change his expression. He just asked in a deep voice:

"Who are you? Did you come across the lake from outside?"

In his perception, the realm of this middle-aged man was not high, close to the level of a celestial being, but that was all, so he relaxed a little.

Zhou Mu understood and clasped his fists and said:

"A certain Zhou Mu is actually the Great Emperor Guan Yu in person, but I don't know Guan Yu..."

He glanced at Guan Sheng's legs.

The latter exhaled and shook his head:
"Young man, leave quickly. Once that person walks out of the chaotic fog, you won't be able to escape!"

"That person?" Zhou Mu frowned. "Excuse me, Master Guan, what happened here? I'm here to look for someone. It should be an old man who is not in a good condition. He is my master."

After a pause, Zhou Mu added:
"Perhaps Guan Sheng has heard of my master, Qinglian Jushi, Li Bai."

Guan Sheng was slightly stunned, Li Bai?

He knew this name. He was also a sage who lived tens of millions of years later than his own reincarnation.

He shook his head:
"I know Li Bai, but I have never met him. There is indeed an old man among our group. He is very old and in very poor condition."

After a pause,
Guan Sheng said again:
"Young man, leave now. This is not a place you should be in. A true king of the Rakshasa clan is in the fog. He has a cruel and perverse temperament. Leave now!"

Zhou Mu pursed his lips, guessing what had happened, and patted the plaque behind him:

"Grandmaster, is my master's aura in the chaotic fog?"

The plaque trembled slightly, and a dull voice came out: "The breath stopped here. I think it was blocked by the chaotic fog."

Guan Sheng was stunned. Is there someone else in the plaque?
His brows knitted:
"Young man, do you still want to go in?"

"Yes, we need to go in."

Zhou Mu said casually, then walked forward, squatted down, stared at the nails that pierced Guan Sheng's legs, and studied how to remove them.

Guan Sheng said speechlessly:
"This was left by the True Rakshasa King to shackle me here. Don't even think about removing it. Even if a powerful person comes, it will be difficult for him to do it."

The words are not finished yet.

Zhou Mu snapped his fingers, and a wisp of light yellow water vapor with a strong sense of eerieness appeared between his fingers.

The water vapor swirled forward and circled around the two soul-piercing nails, and the nails were taken away in an instant.

Guan Sheng blinked in confusion, swallowed back the words that were about to come out of his mouth, and said blankly:
"What kind of method is this?"

"Yellow Spring River."

Zhou Mu answered casually:

"It's a very powerful thing. Although I can't activate it, it should be no problem to borrow a little bit of its power."

Then he stood up and said:
"Since Guan Sheng is like this, can you tell me the whole story?"

The red-faced man moved his legs and found that he was fine. He took a deep breath and no longer underestimated the middle-aged man in front of him.
He then gave a brief description of what had happened.

"The Jiayin Tiger from the Six Dings and Six Jias of Heaven?"

"The incarnation of the Overlord with double pupils?"

Zhou Mu listened carefully and his expression became solemn. He was absolutely sure that the person with double pupils was Lao Chu, and what Guan Sheng said was the beautiful woman that Lao Chu tried so hard to save.
It can only be the senior sister.

Zhou Mu squatted down, rubbed up some soil, put it in his mouth, and could feel that his innate lifespan had increased slightly - if he ate a ton of soil, it would probably be comparable to a small ripe peach!
"Yellow plum"

He was not unfamiliar with this term, having heard of it before. He knew that it was a kind of innate ancestral spiritual root, comparable to or even better than the mother peach tree, ginseng fruit tree, etc.

"Without delay."

Zhou Mu had a solemn expression. His senior sister, master and Lao Chu were being kept by the True King of the Rakshasa clan and might die at any time!

He was about to rush into the chaotic fog, but Guan Sheng stopped him:
"I'll go with you!"

The Martial Saint followed with great strides, and did not flee just because he had escaped from the predicament:
"My brother is among them."

"Guan Sheng, are you sure?" Zhou Mu reminded: "There are many crises inside, involving a true king!"

Guan Sheng took off the Azure Dragon Crescent Blade from behind him, his expression solemn:
"I don't know who you are, nor do I know what you are capable of. From what I sense, your cultivation level is not even as high as mine, yet you dare to advance. Why shouldn't I dare to advance as well?"

"Then, let's go together!"

Zhou Mu responded readily, and the two of them walked together and carefully into the chaotic fog.

As soon as he entered, Zhou Mu took a deep breath and was stunned to find the heavenly being.

I have become a god.

A breath of chaotic mist was filled with essences that were better than the sacred rain. He had no bottleneck, so he broke through it with just one breath!

Guan Sheng, who was standing by, was startled:
"Although this mist is a treasure from heaven, you also..."

He stopped talking abruptly and looked at the middle-aged man in front of him who was inhaling the chaotic mist crazily.

One bite, two bites, three bites.
The aura around Zhou Mu was surging. This chaotic mist was the best nourishment for sublimating the body.
Although he has a brand new body, his old body is already a celestial being. There are no barriers or bottlenecks before becoming a celestial being. As long as there is a sufficient supply of divine substances, he can break through one after another!

It is at this moment,

Zhou Mu took nine steps and nine breaths to break through a barrier. After eighteen steps, he had rebuilt his profound skills to the [Fourth Turn Perfection], and his body was shining with brilliant golden light - he had become a terrestrial immortal!

Guan Sheng looked at the scene in confusion, rubbed his eyes, and rubbed them again, and began to doubt his life.

"Guan Sheng, continue, saving lives is the most important thing!"

With the physique of an earthly immortal and the fourth level of the Eight-Nine Profound Art completed, Zhou Mu's roar was like thunder, and Guan Sheng also came to his senses. The two of them broke through the layers of chaotic fog and continued to move forward and gallop.

The deeper he went, the thicker and more intense the divine substance in the chaotic fog became.
In the end, when I took a breath of mist, every pore on my body was bursting with light, and I almost felt like I was bursting!
The two dared not breathe again, they held their breath and closed their pores, and the speed of running also slowed down.
The fog grew thicker and thicker, and the divine substance became more and more concentrated, having already materialized. The two of them walked in it as if wading through a quagmire. Every step they took stirred up divine substance comparable to that accumulated by a mighty being or a true king!
"Just this mist is already an incredible treasure!" Zhou Mu exclaimed softly, "If a creature who has cultivated again walks into it, perhaps he can instantly transform from a mortal into a true king or a god!"

The voice of the remnant soul came from the plaque:
"I have some impression of Huang Zhongli. It is a rare treasure. One great era can produce one fruit. It is said that it can help acquired creatures rebel against innate creatures and innate creatures become gods and demons!"

Guan Sheng couldn't help but ask:
"What's on this plaque?"

"My master."

"Master." Guan Sheng was suddenly shocked. This man named Zhou Mu claimed that his master was Li Bai, and there have always been rumors that Li Bai's master was...
The next moment, loud laughter echoed from the plaque:
"Emperor Guan Sheng, I haven't seen you for many years."

"Taibai?"

"Well, it's me."

Guan Sheng took a deep breath, and the heavy stone hanging in his heart was completely put down - Taibai is here, what is there to be afraid of? ?
He had seen this man many times in the Heavenly Palace. He was an important minister of the Emperor of Heaven. He was said to be a good guy, but in fact he was the master of killing and punishment. He was the incarnation of Gengjin and the son of the White Emperor!
The two continued to go deeper, and soon they could no longer lift their feet, until they crossed a certain "boundary".
The chaotic fog suddenly became thinner.

The two stopped and looked ahead, and saw a big lake in the far distance. In the lake stood a fairy tree that reached the sky. There was a bright glow in the sky, and there were sounds of fighting!
"It's the True King Rakshasa, who is he fighting against?" Guan Sheng murmured.

"I saw it, Master!"

Zhou Mu was excited. He looked into the distance and saw a group of people at the edge of the lake. Lao Chu, his master and his eldest sister were among them!

They look the same as they did eight years ago, without changing at all!

"go!"

Zhou Mu didn't care too much and used [The End of the World is Just a Chi away], and in one step, he was already at the lakeside.

“Here comes another one!” Old Li Bai, who was sitting in a wheelchair, saw Zhou Mu and angrily slapped the armrest of the wheelchair, shouting: “Kill him! Beat him to death with a hammer and smash him into pieces!”

"I'll do it!" Yu Meiren responded, frowning and smashing Zhou Mu's head with her pair of jade fists!

Her fist was filled with divine energy, causing a loud thunderous sound. Chu Ji, who was standing at the side, also came over. His double pupils moved, and a dim light shone out!
The fist smashed into Zhou Mu's head, and the dim light blasted towards his heart.

Zhou Mu: ???
(End of this chapter)