Immortality: Starting with a grave, I'm invincible when burying corpses.

On his journey to pursue the Great Way, Mu An saw a new direction, which filled him with immense joy.

The pursuit of the Great Way is always captivating, making one unconsciously forget everything around them.

In the future, he can not only explore the principles of the Five Elements in the Nine Realms, but also seek knowledge from the Book of Creation and pursue the Way of the Five Elements under another starry sky.

Even if he doesn't leave the Nine Realms, his cultivation still has a clear direction, and he can delve into the path of the Five Elements.

When one's spiritual level is high enough, one can then encompass all paths within the Five Elements and achieve self-realization.

As for those great supernatural powers such as Nanming Li Fire, Donghua Yi Wood, and Xuanyuan Heavy Water, Mu An was delighted but did not take them too seriously.

The supernatural abilities created by others can be used as a reference, but one should not be attached to them.

Supernatural powers arise from the understanding of the Great Dao. When one reaches a certain level, many things that once seemed extremely difficult naturally become simple.

Being impatient for quick results is actually detrimental to the mindset for spiritual practice.

What belongs to others will always belong to others. The best supernatural power is the one that suits you. You will naturally find the answer on the path of seeking the Tao.

Mu An also has a preliminary idea of ​​her goals.

The highest achievement of the Five Elements in creation lies in creating heaven and earth, creating all things, recreating chaos, and using the Five Elements as the basis to encompass the three thousand great Daos and create the world.

This goal is very, very far away from Mu An. He needs to explore it continuously on his path of seeking the Dao, and it may only become a reality after endless years.

This is a distant dream, one of the ultimate goals of spiritual practice.

Mu An prefers to break down this grand goal into multiple parts and achieve it step by step.

The first step is to delve into the concept of creation and develop a supernatural power that suits oneself.

The concept of creation of all things was a very interesting subject to Mu An, which captivated him and made him unable to extricate himself from it.

In Mu An's understanding, the five elements give rise to all things, and the reverse is also true.

The ultimate power of the Five Elements can create all things, or it can annihilate everything and return it to its original state.

The Five Elements can bring about creation, but they can also bring about destruction.

Drawing inspiration from the innate supernatural powers of a peacock in a myth from his previous life, Mu An is also creating his own "Five-Colored Divine Light".

Although I haven't figured out how to be like the Peacock King, whose five-colored divine light can sweep away anything.

However, Mu An also had a preliminary idea for his "Five-Colored Divine Light". The move he wanted to create was called "Five Radiant Divine Splendors", which had only one core.

"The ultimate aesthetic of violence, where everything melts away."

In Mu An's vision, wherever his Five Luminous Divine Radiance touches in the future, that place will return to chaos. Whether it is a living being or a magical artifact, as long as it is touched by the Five Luminous Divine Radiance, it will be reduced to ashes and return to its original form.

The ultimate goal is to annihilate the Great Dao and silence the universe.

Undoubtedly, this is a long-term goal as grand as recreating chaos and creating the world.

It is very, very far away from the Mu'an of today.

Therefore, Mu An was not in a hurry. Like an ordinary person, he measured the earth with his own two feet and walked on the road to the south.

The world is vast and boundless; he is still far from truly understanding this world and comprehending its principles.

Along the way, there would be some "enthusiastic" bandits and horsemen who would appear from time to time and take the initiative to act as Mu An Shen Tong's test subjects.

Helpless, Mu An could only raise his hand and slash "swish swish swish" in order to protect himself from the fierce-looking bandits and horsemen.

From scrolling through one page at a time to scrolling through large blocks at once, Mu An actually came up with quite a few new ideas along the way.

These "enthusiastic little cuties" are a bit disobedient, always trying to hide where he can't see them, which is quite troublesome.

As a great philanthropist, Mu An naturally wouldn't force them, so he broke their legs and made them stay where they were and wait obediently.

These days, there are really not many people like him, the great philanthropist Mu, who are kind-hearted and help everyone return to nature.

Mu An would swear on the minds of bandits that they would much rather their bodies be gnawed to pieces or carelessly dumped in a mass grave than return to Mother Earth's embrace like this.

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The twilight was as dark as ink, blurring the world.

Layer upon layer of bluish-gray hills embrace a small lake in the middle.

Birds flew across the sky, ending their day's hard work, and headed into the depths of the dense forest.

While Mu An was "slaying monsters" along the way, Mu Ling'er was also doing her own thing.

On the beautiful shore of a small lake, Mu Ling'er knelt on the ground, digging mud into a large pit with great effort.

"What a hassle. If only we could just wave our hands like Da'an and the soil would fill in by itself."

Complaints rose from the lakeside as the evening breeze swept across the lake, carrying a hazy mist that ruffled the stray hairs on Mu Ling'er's forehead.

She threw down the shovel and lay down on the ground.

"This is the twelfth place. I'm so tired, so tired... I'm starting to miss home... I wish I could break through right now..."

Mu Ling'er's words were illogical, and she spoke whatever came to mind.

She lay there for quite a while until a little squirrel crawled over her, making her feel a bit itchy. Mu Ling'er then stood up and grabbed the mischievous squirrel.

"Little guy, you've already climbed up here, where else do you think you're going to run off to! Quick! Help me dig some dirt!"

After talking to the squirrel for a while, Mu Ling'er found it funny herself. She stroked the squirrel's fur and put it back on the tree.

She stretched and looked around only after the squirrel disappeared into the dense canopy.

Above me was a sky full of stars, and in front of me were shimmering waves.

If you were to enjoy a pot of fine wine while boating on the lake, it would be an extremely pleasant experience.

"What was that poem about again? Oh right! I remember now!"

"Drunk, I knew not that the sky was reflected in the water; my boat was filled with dreams that pressed down on the Milky Way."

As she was reading, Mu Ling'er suddenly clicked her tongue softly.

"Tsk... Such a good poem, it definitely wasn't Da'an's own idea, I wonder where he copied it from... If I ever have the chance, I really want to see the world Da'an used to live in..."

After some discussion, Mu Ling'er shook her head, walked a few steps to the lakeside, squatted down, scooped up some lake water, and splashed it on her face.

After doing all that, she sat down on the wet lakeside and gazed at the reflection of the Milky Way.

"As expected of me, the location I chose is absolutely gorgeous! When Da'an sees it later, he'll definitely have to praise me a lot..."

As she spoke, she looked down at her clothes, which were covered in mud, and laughed.

"Hmph, no matter how good Grandma Green is, she's not as good as me. I went through so much trouble for her, if she dares not cherish me, I'll bite her to death even as a ghost!"

After laughing for a while, Mu Ling'er stood up again. She wiped the lake water off her face, picked up the shovel again, and began to fill the hole with soil.

In the center of the pit, an exquisite lock was mostly buried in the mud.

As night deepened, the pit was filled back in, and Mu Ling'er, feeling somewhat tired, leaned against a tree and fell into a deep sleep.

A sword gleaming red lay quietly beside her.

An invisible wave swept in all directions, frightening the wild beasts in the forest so much that their fur stood on end, and they fled as fast as they could.