If we say that before the arrival of the four demon gods, the entire Ningfeng city was filled with panic, and countless people fled in those few days.
So after the arrival of the four demon gods, there is no place in Nanli that can be more reassuring than Ningfeng City.
Fufeng City is far behind.
Even in Dayuan, I'm afraid only Kyoto can compare.
Is there any safer place in this world than a place where an immortal sits?
The four demon gods all fell outside the city!
And he was killed in an understatement, like squeezing a few ants to death. The terrifying demon god who controlled Nanli was so fragile in front of a heavenly immortal.
Compared with the joy that many people are having after the disaster, all the members of the Lu family who stayed in Ningfeng City are almost as if they are celebrating the New Year at this moment, and they can feel the uplifting emotions even a few streets away.
A heavenly being!
The one who settled in their Lu family was an immortal.
Although the Lu family only provided Chen Mu with a few maps and gave Chen Mu directions a few times, it didn't count as anything, but even if Chen Mu just settled in the Lu family, this was a great honor.
Not to mention that the Lu family may still have the opportunity to attach themselves to Chen Mu. Once they can attach themselves to a living immortal, they will at least have a long-lasting prosperity for a hundred years.
even.
Just one word from an immortal is enough to influence the rise and fall of a family.
Not only in Nanli, but also in Dayuan, a second-grade magician stands at the apex of the entire Dayuan. Even the Emperor of Dayuan must worship him as a 'Heavenly Master' and treat him as a teacher.
It can be said that one word can determine the direction of the court, and one word can determine the rise and fall of the world. Even if it is the alternation between the old emperor and the new emperor, Chen Mu's opinion even needs to be asked.
This is the second-grade Celestial Immortal of Nanli and the second-grade Celestial Master of Dayuan.
And this time.
Chen Mu has returned to the previous retreat room.
The retreat room was still empty, with only a futon, but Chen Mu did not sit on the futon, but floated in mid-air.
His hands moved up and down, clasping together in front of him. In the center of both palms was a blood-colored jade ruler, which was the blood-colored jade ruler that he had taken from the Demon God Death Li.
It's just that this blood jade ruler is still buzzing and struggling until now. It is extremely spiritual and wants to break free from Chen Mu's palm and fly away.
But this is obviously in vain.
In the previous battles, Chen Mu could easily control it, not to mention that now he had completely freed his hands and could suppress it with all his effort.
It was just this spirituality that amazed Chen Mu, and the densely packed Dao marks engraved on it were almost flawless, which made Chen Mu feel more and more shocked the more he looked at them.
This kind of nearly perfect magical weapon cannot be born out of thin air.
It is absolutely impossible for some second-grade magician to suddenly refine it by just tapping his head.
Each combination of the densely packed Dao marks is so detailed and flawless. It is like the exposed tip of an iceberg. The part hidden under the water is huge.
"This is definitely not something that one or two generations of magicians can deduce."
Chen Mu murmured in his heart.
He used the term 'one or two generations', not one or two.
The meaning of these two generations is that with a second-grade magician like him taking the lead, plus hundreds of thousands of magicians, who spend their whole lives deducing and developing, and repeating this for several generations, it is impossible to create
Such a complex yet exquisite instrument.
Chen Mu couldn't help but think of the 'half-crazy' first-grade magician recorded in history books.
I thought again of the thousand years of history that came to an abrupt end.
And there is no way forward, so we can only rely on the line of magicians with strange awakenings.
"Perhaps the lineage of magicians really has a training system?"
Just like the martial arts system, it was finally developed by countless warriors who came one after another.
The Dao marks on this blood jade ruler also represent a system that is almost complete. It should belong to the lineage of magicians, but it is impossible for today's magicians to come up with such a thing.
Chen Mu thought again about the so-called relics left in the world.
Suddenly.
He also thought about the cultists he killed in Kyoto a long time ago, those beings who had reached the fifth or even fourth level, but were willing to give up their belief in martial arts and believe in some real person.
It is unlikely that warriors at this level will be bewitched, unless they really see something that completely destroys their belief in martial arts, which will make them like that.
"The Natural Sect, the Supreme Bliss Sect..."
"It seems it's time to find an opportunity to have a good chat with you."
Chen Mu murmured in his heart.
If his guess is correct, then the two evil sects, the Tiansheng Sect and the Ultimate Bliss Sect, must know some unknown secrets, most likely related to everything hidden behind the blood jade ruler.
These two cults are also very powerful. They have been wiped out by the Great Yuan Dynasty for many years. No one has even seen the leaders of these two cults, and they don't know what level they are.
but.
Today, Chen Mu has reached the second level and has truly reached the top of the world.
No matter how deep the Tiansheng Cult and the Ultimate Bliss Cult are hidden, or how powerful their power is, he is no longer afraid, because no matter how great they are, they are still no bigger than a second-grade Celestial Master.
Otherwise, the one who rules this world will not be the Great Yuan or the Eight Great Sects, but the one who is born with bliss.
Chen Mu thought of Netherworld again.
From the first time he entered the Netherworld, he could feel the vastness and terror of the Netherworld. Now that he is a second-level magician and dominates the world, he still cannot see even a single corner of the Netherworld.
The black mist in the netherworld is still so strange and unpredictable, and the withered yellow grave soil still seems to turn the entire world into a ghostland with just a handful of it.
The dried black blood flowing on the grave soil is unknown to what kind of existence it is.
Until now.
He still needs the protection of the system before he can travel in the underworld.
Otherwise, even a thin wisp of black mist may cause his soul to become distorted and suddenly turn into the kind of terrifying monster that wanders in the graveyard.
The weirdness and terror of the Netherworld far exceeds that of this world. Chen Mu feels that even those Jedi cannot compare with the Netherworld. If the Netherworld comes to the world, it will definitely be the most terrifying Jedi!
"..."
Chen Mu shook his head and collected his thoughts.
There is no point in thinking about this now.
Above the second-grade magician,
There is one more product.
With the existence of a system, he is not worried that his steps will stop. As long as there is enough time, he can climb to the sky step by step and reach an unspeakable height.
Even if he doesn't delve into the secrets of this world, when he reaches the end of the sky and then crosses upwards, all the secrets will inevitably appear before his eyes.
Just think of this.
Chen Mu's heart returned to calmness and calmness.
So what if there are things in this world that are higher than the first rank? When those things appear in the world, they will probably also surpass the first rank and be superior to all living things.
Chen Mu's attention returned to the blood jade ruler in his palm.
This blood jade ruler surpassed any other magical weapon he had ever seen, whether it was the Tao marks engraved on it, the material used, or the degree of forging.
Death Li, a human-level demon, simply cannot exert the full power of this magical weapon. At most, he can only exert one or two points, or even less.
Based on Chen Mu's observation, if this blood jade ruler could exert three-thirds of its power, it might be able to compete with him. If it could exert half of its power, even he would have to stay away!
"This thing is not for people at this level to control."
"Even if it's me, I'm afraid it's very difficult."
Chen Mu judged in his heart.
The struggle of the Blood Jade Ruler has begun to gradually weaken, and he is gradually under control. The next step is to use the soul power to wear away the mark engraved on it bit by bit and replace it.
But Chen Mu can feel that even with his current strength, if he completely refines this magical weapon, he may not be able to exert its full power, or at most half.
but.
He still has a lot of soul points that are useless.
After killing the four demon gods, he gained a total of 237 soul points in one go.
And that's not all. Next, he will go on another trip, step over all four major forces, and push all the monsters back to hide in the wilderness. He will probably be able to gain some more.
Even if these soul points are not enough for him to break through to the first level of magician, they are enough for him to advance to the second level by a large amount. By then, his soul power will be much enhanced.
I should be able to almost fully control this magic weapon.
"One of the five demon gods is missing."
Chen Mu thought again of the five demon gods from the four major demon clan forces in Nanli. This time, only four came, and one was missing. The last one seemed to be from Luoyang Lake, named Zihai.
But after thinking about it for a while, Chen Mu put it in the back of his mind. On the one hand, he might not be able to find it if he looked for it now. He might have hidden it. On the other hand, the Blood Jade Ruler hadn't been able to completely suppress the refining yet.
It's involving some of his mental energy.
After refining this magic weapon, it can not only free up his mental energy, but also greatly increase his strength.
"If you use the Heart Sword to control it and unleash its full power..."
Chen Mu murmured.
This attack could really cut through the mountains!
You must know that a strike of a third-grade master can only cover a hundred feet in radius at most, and a strike of a second-grade grandmaster can only cover a few hundred feet at most. It is nothing at all in front of those mountains that are thousands of feet or even ten thousand feet high.
But it is possible for him to cut off such a mountain with a single sword. Such power can indeed be called "power". After all, moving mountains and filling seas is a myth in the legends of monsters.
"I don't know how far the Martial Saint and the Demon King can go."
Chen Mu felt a little regretful for a moment.
Because there is no Martial Saint or Demon King in this world today.
Now that the land is in chaos, Nanli may have the possibility of giving birth to a demon king, but he killed four human-level demons in a row, and soon the land of Nanli will be cleaned again, so there is probably no chance of a demon king being born.