Mythical Three Kingdoms: Martial Arts Reach Divine Ranks, I Alone Rule the World

the other side.

Zhang Mu, having left Phoenix Perch Mountain, rode his halberd at a steady pace, letting the evening breeze caress his face, heading straight for Julu in Ji Province.

Just thinking about what my old acquaintance, the Taoist priest, is going to do next year...

Zhang Mu was immediately overwhelmed with a headache.

In this world, even terracotta warriors can travel at night, and the fate of the Qin Emperor remains uncertain.

No matter how Zhang Mu sees it.

That old Taoist priest with the bull-nose will start a rebellion next year; it's all a recipe for his own destruction.

Zhang Mu didn't believe it.

Once the old Taoist priest with the bull's nose shouted "Please, great man, go to your death," many of the bull-headed and horse-faced demons lurking in the shadows would quietly continue to lie low.

Even though the Han dynasty's fortunes remained strong and it withstood the "Yellow Heaven's Descent" catastrophe, which was to be orchestrated by the old Taoist priest next year...

But can the Luodu imperial court, which has barely survived, truly hold its own against the ensuing chaos and the various warlords?

Zhang Mu wasn't very optimistic about this.

Thinking of this.

Zhang Mu suddenly felt that it might not be so bad to let the crumbling edifice of Hanji continue to crumble and remain standing.

at least.

Maintaining the current situation, it is still something he can barely be familiar with, the late Han Dynasty and the Three Kingdoms period.

If Han Ji were to collapse directly...

Neither he nor Cao Cao, Sun Quan, Liu Bei, nor the Yuan brothers had the ability to restore order to the country in the short term.

Dong Zhuo, the Prime Minister?

Zhang Mu didn't think of anything else.

He had already witnessed the power of the demon Lu Bu.

Who knows if Dong Zhuo, who was known for his tyranny, cruelty, and bloodthirstiness in his previous life, would also go mad during the struggle for power among the warlords.

He then transformed into a demon general with overwhelming demonic energy, wreaking havoc across the world.

Take ten thousand steps back.

Even if the old Taoist priest he knew succeeded in his rebellion.

Could Zhang Jiao truly succeed Han Ji, establish a new dynasty, and create a prosperous and glorious era?

There was no reason.

Two names flashed through Zhang Mu's mind.

He failed the imperial examinations to enter Chang'an, but ended up becoming a mighty general who fought his way in.

Huang Chao.

He stormed into the Ming capital, only to be lurked by a hidden enemy, ultimately reaping the rewards of victory.

Li Zicheng.

"Master Zhang, oh Master Zhang!"

"Mu now can't help but wonder..."

Zhang Mu sighed.

"Was it when Mu was traveling after achieving the initial stage of Martial Realm that he happened to stumble upon you using talismanic water to preach and heal the people...?"

"still."

"You old codger were just waiting there all along, calculating that you'd rush to join the gathering."

As Zhang Mu flew through the air, he unconsciously manipulated his halberd, earnestly recalling the scenes of his past encounters with Zhang Jiao.

All sorts of details he hadn't noticed before were now surfacing in his mind.

This included appreciation for his discussions on the lives of ordinary people, and deep reflection on his views on the rise and fall of dynasties...

even.

As Zhang Mu was recalling, his eyes widened slightly.

It seems that when the little blonde girl following Zhang Jiao around was pestering him and acting cute, Zhang Jiao was not angry at all; on the contrary, he was happy to see it happen.

Zhang Mu touched the angular features of his face, which were comparable to those of Yan Zu...

An absurd idea came to mind.

"Speaking of which..."

"That old Taoist priest probably didn't intend to use his beauty to seduce Mu, did he? Or to use his daughter to lure Mu into a trap?"

Zhang Mu admitted that the blond-haired girl was a beauty in the making.

But at that time...

That girl was only about the same age as Zhao Yun he had met!

Before Zhang Mu transmigrated, although he often referred to himself as a traitor to Cao Cao among his friends, he was not so beastly as to lay his hands on a half-grown girl.

As he pondered, Zhang Mu then realized...

The city of Julu was already in sight, its outline coming into view.

Looking at Julu County City, Zhang Mu had no intention of entering it.

Instead, he calmed his mind and focused all his spiritual energy to search the area around Julu City.

As for why it's in the surrounding area rather than in the city...

Zhang Mu had once heard Zhang Jiao mention to him that when he sought him out in the future, he could go to Julu.

in this process.

The town general in Julu County was completely unaware of the divine sense that Zhang Mufu had spread out.

On the contrary, the blue-robed prefect, who was well-versed in literature, looked at the sky with a puzzled expression. After sensing that Zhang Mu had no ill intentions, he ignored him.

Ji Province is the most prosperous and top-ranked province among the nine provinces.

The area is home to countless powerful families and renowned scholars who have lingered there in the past. If the blue-robed prefect senses a divine thought, he will go out to investigate...

He won't need to sleep at night then.

"Found it!"

After searching for a while, Zhang Mu's gaze fell on a small mountain village a dozen miles southeast of Julu County.

The reason he discovered it was quite simple.

According to his divine observation, every villager in that mountain village possessed extraordinary vitality, almost comparable to the soldiers under his command in Yanmen County.

"I hope Leader Zhang will appear there."

Before Zhang Mu finished speaking, the black battle halberd beneath his feet accelerated once more, leaving a sonic boom in its wake.

"Who is it?"

Zhang Mu made no attempt to conceal his figure.

Therefore, as soon as he landed above the small mountain village, the array set up around the village was activated, isolating him from the outside.

The sudden change in the formation alerted the Yellow Turban warriors on night duty.

Zhang Mu looked down at the Yellow Turban Warrior below, who was over 33 feet tall. Compared to him, Yao Ming was like a "smaller Guo Jingming." His chest muscles were so large that even Eason Chan would sing "Exaggeration" upon seeing him...

He began, "Tell the person who's in charge here."

"Just say it!"

"Wu Yanzu from Yanmen has come to visit."

"He listened."

"They will naturally know who I am."

Zhang Mu announced his name.

As for why it's not her real name, she simply said that when you're out and about, you have to earn your own good looks.

When he left Bingzhou to gain experience elsewhere.

It was copied.

That's the pseudonym.

As for Zhang Jiao, Guo Jia, and others knowing his real name, that was something that happened after they became familiar with him.

The nine Yellow Turban warriors who appeared looked at each other in bewilderment, their eyes filled with suspicion.

Yanmen? Daniel Wu?

who is it?

They had never heard of it.

But the undisguised aura of a master of literature emanating from Zhang Mu...

This made them hesitate, and they dared not speak rashly and offend them.

Just then.

A gentle female voice came from inside.

"Brother Mu, I'm curious too."

"Who exactly is Daniel Wu, whom you always mention when you're out and about?"

"Could it be that he, like you, is also a martial arts prodigy from Yanmen County?"

The owner of the voice has not yet appeared.

but.

The familiarity in his words immediately put the Yellow Turban Warrior at ease.

however.

Before the Yellow Turban warriors could even breathe a sigh of relief, they heard something else...

The voice of the saintess who spoke earlier was filled with anger.

"Huh? Mu-ge'er, where's your heart? Which wicked person stole it!"

"Hmph! What audacity!"

"Tell me quickly..."

The gentle female voice suddenly became hurried and anxious.

"Ning'er, ask your father to kill him for you and retrieve your heart!!!"