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

Intense pain shot from his thigh along the nerves to his brain. After pinching his thigh until it turned bluish-purple, Xuan Yuan Wu Mu finally came to a conclusion.

He really wasn't dreaming.

Not long ago, he followed Mu An and swaggered into Haiyuan Island in front of one Dinghai Sect disciple after another.

They walked from the outer perimeter of Haiyuan Island all the way to the center of the island, and no one noticed them the entire time.

Even if they bumped into each other head-on, the cultivators from the Dinghai Sect didn't react at all. Instead, they walked past the two of them together, chatting and laughing.

It was as if the two of them were just a wisp of air, with nothing noteworthy about them.

Throughout the entire process, only Xuan Yuan Wu Mu was making a fuss, his whole body tensing up every now and then, breaking out in a cold sweat, afraid of being discovered and ending up dead.

This appalling performance made Xuan Yuan Wu Mu want to cover his face. As a member of the royal family of the Taiyuan Empire, what storms hadn't he seen? How could he be so surprised?

As more than a dozen disciples approached, Mu An led them forward without dodging or avoiding them.

Their bodies made contact, but there was no collision. They simply passed through each other, as if they did not exist in this world, but in another dimension.

Seeing this bizarre scene, Xuan Yuan Wu Mu genuinely felt that this shouldn't be his problem.

It would be strange not to be nervous if such a big person walked towards you.

What alarmed Xuan Yuanwu even more was that not only the ordinary disciples, but even the highly skilled elders of the Dinghai Sect failed to notice the sudden appearance of two more people in the sect.

As far as Xuan Yuan Wu Mu knew, each of the twelve island masters of the Dinghai Sect was a great cultivator with extraordinary abilities, and they were well-known to everyone in the outside world.

Even Xuan Yuan Wu Mu's father, the emperor of the Tai Yuan Empire, had to treat the twelve island lords with great courtesy.

It should be understood that, in the absence of True Immortals, Spirit Immortals and Supreme Immortals constitute the highest combat power in the Spirit Blooming Realm.

But just a quarter of an hour ago, the majestic image of these great cultivators in Xuan Yuan Wu Mu's mind was completely shattered.

The reason is simple: these great cultivators are utterly worthless, each one no different from a fool.

A quarter of an hour ago, in front of Xuan Yuan Wu Mu, Mu An naturally discussed with the island lord of Hai Yuan Island the specific location where Hai Yuan Tea grows, how to preserve it, how to cultivate it, and any taboos that need to be noted.

The two had a friendly exchange and reached an agreement on all matters concerning Dinghai Sect's gift of the Haiyuan Tea Tree to Mu'an.

Yes, in front of Xuan Yuan Wu Mu, Mu An had a friendly exchange with the Lord of Hai Yuan Island.

Mu An asked, and the island lord of Haiyuan Island replied, neither of them felt there was any problem.

No problem my foot!

Xuanyuan Wumu roared inwardly, while a deep fear rose within him.

A powerful cultivator at the Supreme Immortal realm was so easily controlled, and on his own turf, he was controlled without any chance of resistance.

The Dinghai Sect's grand formation, which had been passed down for ten thousand years, seemed to exist as if it did not, allowing this mysterious senior to lead him freely through the area.

Is that correct?

Are true immortals really that powerful?

No, how come you, the dignified lord of Haiyuan Island, are serving tea to others?

The way she's being so attentive and caring makes you look like your ancestor is talking to you!

What?

You, the dignified island lord of Haiyuan Island, actually took the initiative to say that one mother tree was too few and wanted to give two mother trees to the great senior.

You were very polite and modest, saying that one plant would be enough.

At this moment, Xuan Yuan Wu Mu felt small and helpless, and could only hide in a corner and pretend to be a mushroom.

What kind of ancient monster did he encounter?

How could there be such a powerful being even in the Spirit Realm?

I was just vying for the throne, so how did it turn out like this?

Help! I don't want to be emperor anymore! I want to go home! I don't want to be a "traitor"!

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On the other side, under the warm hospitality of the island lord of Haiyuan Island, Mu An followed the island lord through more than ten formations and arrived at a tea garden hidden deep in the clouds and mist.

The tea plantation is small, only about a hundred square meters, and is completely shrouded in mist.

Unlike ordinary soil, this tea garden is situated beneath a flowing spiritual essence, upon which grow two crystal-clear tea trees.

Throughout the entire process, Xuan Yuan Wu Mu's expression remained stiff as he watched the Island Lord of Haiyuan Island carefully remove a tea tree from the spiritual essence and then hand it to Mu An with the utmost respect.

On the way to the tea garden, Xuan Yuan Wu Mu had already figured it out.

He's just a mushroom, he doesn't know anything. He does whatever his senior tells him to do. As for whether he's selling out the country or the world, what does that have to do with a mushroom like him?

Under the excited gaze of the Lord of Haiyuan Island, Mu An placed the Haiyuan Tea Mother Tree into a jade box and then took out a lightsaber composed of the five elements of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth from his sleeve.

Xuan Yuan Wu Mu, who was playing the role of Mu Mu, watched as Mu An patted the island lord of Haiyuan Island on the shoulder and handed the dangerous-looking lightsaber to the island lord.

"This sword is given to you, young friend. When the world falls, you may use this sword to behead your sect leader."

Upon hearing this, the Lord of Haiyuan Island was slightly taken aback, just as Xuanyuan Wumu thought he had noticed something was wrong.

The island lord of Haiyuan Island turned serious and nodded solemnly to Mu An.

The thousand-year-old man had no doubts whatsoever; instead, he stared at the lightsaber before him with an extremely solemn gaze.

No way! No way! You idiot, you're not actually going to agree, are you? Look closely, the person in front of you isn't your family's Supreme Elder, nor is he your sect's patriarch.

He's going to kill your sect leader!!!

As Xuan Yuan Wu Mu let out a desperate cry in his heart, the island lord of Haiyuan Island bent his back slightly, respectfully accepted the lightsaber handed to him by Mu An, and repeatedly assured him that he would not let Mu An down.

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No one knew the cries in their hearts. By the time Xuan Yuan Wu Mu came to his senses, they had already left Dinghai Sect and headed to their next destination.

Xuan Yuan Wu Mu stated that he actually did not want to be a guide or a traitor to the Blooming Spirit Realm.

For some reason, his feet started moving on their own, and he unconsciously followed behind Mu An.

And this disobedient mouth, it says all sorts of strange things, things it should and shouldn't say.

Xuan Yuan Wu Mu wanted to fight back, but his mouth was just too unruly, spouting all sorts of nice things as if they were free.

His ignorant mouth chattered on for several hours, praising the senior to the extreme, saying that the senior was a celestial lord above the nine heavens, and that it was his great fortune to be able to see the senior's immortal face.

The arrival of the senior in the Spirit Blossom Realm is the greatest honor for them. As long as the senior is here, the little Demon Abyss is nothing to fear...

Xuan Yuan Wu Mu believed that this was definitely not his original intention. How could someone as resolute as him utter such despicable words?

Yes, he must have been affected by the same supernatural power as the Lord of Haiyuan Island, it's definitely not because Xuanyuan Wumu is a traitor!

No problem, that's exactly it!

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