After dozens of days, because the distortion in the main hall had been smoothed out by Chen Mu, the frozen ice and snow had long since melted, and the entire hall had returned to its former depth and silence.
The sect's mountain-protecting formation is still in a suspended state, but no one has tried to approach the main hall to repair the formation. After all, the True Lord Chen Mu is suspected to be in retreat in the main hall, so naturally no one dares to disturb it.
What's more, with Chen Mu here, ordinary people don't dare to mess around in Futian Sect, and the mountain-protecting formation is temporarily useless.
but.
There are ordinary people, and naturally there are also extraordinary people.
Master Feixue of the Futian Sect was currently cultivating in a cave in the middle of the main peak, but he had not yet entered deep meditation. After all, he didn't know when Chen Mu would come out, and she would have to obey orders at that time.
Because she was simply refining in seclusion, the slightest movement in the sect would wake her up.
That's when.
Master Feixue noticed something, opened his eyes suddenly, stood up in an instant, took one step out of the cave, and looked at the sky to the west.
I saw a figure appearing in the clouds to the west. The figure was a young man of thirteen or fourteen years old. He was wearing a gray robe and had a vague gray mark between his eyebrows, as if thousands of traces were gathered together.
transformed.
There was no aura present in the whole person.
But Master Feixue only took one look, and his whole body instantly froze in place. He felt as if his heart had stopped beating, and the whole world became silent.
In the vast world, it seemed that only the figure of the thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy was left.
The real man of ten tribulations?
No.
This feeling is not the real person... it is the real king!
The young man in front of him is a supreme true king, standing tall above all living beings.
Master Feixue's breath was frozen. Not only his Dharmakaya spiritual power and golden elixir traces, but even all his emotions seemed to be unable to rise. It was so difficult to move even one thought.
Looking at the figure of the young man who occupied everything in the world, even though he had never seen him before and was extremely strange, several rumors still arose in Master Feixue's mind, and he settled on one of them.
There is only one true king who is accustomed to appearing in the world in the form of a young man in the seven realms of Tianxuan Continent.
heaven,
True Lord Minghai!
Just standing there, it was as if he had taken control of the world and made everything stand still.
Even Master Feixue was frozen, not to mention the other monks of the Futian Sect. Some of the low-level cultivators were unable to even notice what was happening and were directly pressed to the ground.
Only monks in the Xudan Realm, who can communicate with heaven and man, can vaguely perceive some external conditions, but their hearts are also trembling violently involuntarily, as if they feel some great terror!
Deep in a certain cave.
Lin Yuezong sat there, unable to see the outside world, and his whole body was frozen in place, unable to move, but he could vaguely sense changes in the outside world.
"This is...the True Lord..."
No matter how strong Jin Dan Zhenren is, he can't reach this level. He is already above Zhenren, and he is a true king, and he feels completely different from Chen Mu, as if he is even darker and more terrifying.
Although she couldn't see the other party's appearance, and couldn't even perceive the specific situation, Lin Yue still had the identity of the other party in her mind.
"True Lord Minghai..."
When Tiangong was born, a major event happened. Lord Niyun, who had been missing for tens of thousands of years, reappeared in the world, and was finally taken away by Chen Mu and disappeared.
True Lord Minghai has always been searching for traces of True Lord Niyun, so many people have speculated whether True Lord Minghai will personally step into Wu Jing to visit Chen Mu.
Because True Lord Minghai did not appear in the first few days, the world speculated that True Lord Minghai might not come, or perhaps he was unwilling to face the two True Lords Chen Mu and Niyun.
But after two months, the other party still came.
As a true king,
Arrive at Futian Sect!
Lin Yue shook her head slightly in her heart. It was useless for her to worry about matters at the level of the True Lord. No matter what the True Lord Minghai was here for, everyone could only wait for the result.
…
In a dead silence.
Standing outside the Futian Sect, True Lord Minghai finally spoke calmly, looking at the main peak of the Futian Sect, his eyes directly passed through the real world and the spiritual world, and saw Chen Mu who was in the spiritual world.
"I am sitting in the underworld, congratulating my fellow Taoist."
"After the ancient times, I can resume the path of soul cultivation and reach the realm of the true king. According to my knowledge in the 100,000 years of walking in the world, there is only one Taoist friend. My Taoist friend's talents and methods are all admired by me."
The voice of True Lord Minghai does not match his appearance. It is a rich and moderate tone, and at the same time it is extremely penetrating. It can be heard by monks deep in the retreat, or in the mountains and forests hundreds of miles away.
This sound.
same.
This sound also penetrated the real world and the spiritual world, and fell into the spiritual world.
Although many people have already guessed the identity of True Lord Minghai, when they heard True Lord Minghai's words, many monks were still shocked in their hearts, and they all looked at the young figure with great awe.
True Lord Minghai, it is said that he became enlightened 160,000 years ago and has witnessed 160,000 spring and autumn periods in the world. He is far beyond the comparison of any True Lord Jindan. Even for a true Lord like Feixue, he is almost legendary.
figure.
A decree can shake the seven realms of Tianxuanzhou.
When given an order, none of the hundreds of immortal sects would dare to disobey.
Following the words of True Monarch Minghai, some monks who were lying on the ground with their bodies solidified could not help but use the corner of their eyes to look towards the main peak of Futian Sect and the main hall at the top of the peak with some difficulty.
For them, the Supreme True King may be rare to see in their lifetime, but there is another one here.
In silence.
The door of Futian Sect's main hall quietly opened.
Chen Mu, dressed in white, stepped out of the palace with a calm expression. He looked at True Lord Minghai in the sky and said calmly:
"Thank you for your congratulations."
"It's just a matter of luck that I've followed the path so far."
Chen Mu's voice was calmer than Zhenjun Minghai's, but when it fell, it was like a spring breeze, quietly blowing through the entire Futian Sect.
The deep oppression in the Futian Sect, the invisible oppression that made everyone freeze and unable to move, was so quietly dissipated. Some monks staggered and fell to the ground, gasping for air.
Even Master Feixue took a breath and shook her body. For a moment she could only feel her own insignificance. This was the first time she had felt this way since she became a true king.
In the past, when I encountered a peerless real person who had endured ten tribulations, I felt that the huge gap in strength was far less than what it is now. I just felt like a speck of dust facing the vast and endless ocean.
"If by luck you can reach the realm of true kings, then this world will already be full of true kings."
True Lord Minghai looked calm.
Chen Mu did not respond, but moved his eyes away, looked behind Zhenjun Minghai, and said in a calm tone: "This must be fellow Taoist Gu Yue?"
The voice fell.
I saw a wisp of fresh air in the clouds intertwined and gathered together, turning into a human form, but he was an octogenarian, with an immortal spirit, a childish face, bright eyes, and a misty aura. The whole person was like a wisp of breeze in the world.
"It is worthy of me to reach the realm of the true king with the way of soul cultivation. Laochan's art of transforming Qingyuan can be invisible and formless between heaven and earth, in the Tao Yun, but fellow Taoists can see through it at a glance."
The old man stood on the clouds, stretched out his hand and made a soft gesture. A wisp of cloud nearby turned into a crane and flew over, landed under him, lifted him up, and looked at Chen Mu with a gentle smile.
This scene seemed ordinary, but when it fell into the eyes of Master Feixue, she took a breath.
In her sight, the spiritual crane transformed from the clouds and mist was not an illusion of nothingness, nor was it transformed by magic, but a real living spiritual crane with flesh and blood!
Turning decay into magic, being able to arbitrarily transform all things in the world, change their appearance, and even create living beings, this is a level far beyond the reach of Zhenren Jindan. Only Zhenjun can do this.
True Lord Gu Yue!
Another supreme existence that is comparable to True Lord Ninghai and stands at the top of the world. It is said that he attained enlightenment ten thousand years earlier than True Lord Ninghai. Among all the True Lords in the Seven Realms, he is second only to Duanyuan in ancient times.
.
This method of fabricating creatures with one hand is indeed amazing. It is not extremely ancient, and it is difficult for a being who has a deep understanding of all creatures and the creation of heaven and earth to do this.
Even True Lord Minghai also glanced sideways.
He can also fabricate creatures at will, but he cannot do it as lightly and as lightly as Zhenjun Gu Yue.
However, shaping creatures is just a small way after all. It just shows some insights about the creatures of heaven and earth. It is not bad for bluffing people, but it does not have any actual power.
The spiritual solidification of these fabricated creatures has basically no potential. Even if they spend energy to shape them carefully, at most they can only get a 'pseudo golden elixir' as the core of their life, giving them half the power of a real person.
At this level, for Zhenjun, it can be used as a mount at most, and has no use in fighting.
"The two of you are here, it seems, to track down the whereabouts of fellow Taoist Niyun."
Chen Mu spoke calmly.
Zhenjun Gu Yue seemed to behave indifferently, but he first used the concealment technique to hide aside, and after being seen through by him, he revealed his magical technique of transforming living beings, just to give him a certain amount of pressure first.
Seeing Chen Mu's words, True Lord Minghai did not hide anything. He just stood on the clouds with his hands behind his hands and said: "The old grudge between Niyun and me happened tens of thousands of years ago and has nothing to do with fellow Taoists.
Fellow Taoist, you don’t need to get involved in this matter. You only need to inform me of Ni Yun’s whereabouts, and I will retreat immediately without embarrassment with fellow Taoist.”
Chen Mu didn't speak, just stood there, looking at the sky, his eyes deep and dark.
Zhenjun Minghai's eyes paused for a moment, his expression returned to indifference, and he said: "It seems that you know... In this case, then hand her over. Even though you are an ancient soul cultivator with amazing methods, but with just
You alone cannot hold on to that opportunity, so don’t risk your life for it.”
The tone of the first paragraph was quite calm, but the tone of the second paragraph was extremely cold, and there was a faint hint of threat in the tone.
Chen Muneng must have some means to return to the path of soul cultivation after ancient times, but he would not let go of the great opportunity involving the Yin-Yang Cave, a secret place in the spiritual world, not to mention that there was Zhenjun Gu Yue joining forces with him.
The two of them joined forces and looked at the entire Seven Realms. Except for the unfathomable True Lord Duanyuan, everyone else would be suppressed by them.
"What Ming Hai said is true. Fellow Taoist, please don't misunderstand yourself. Fellow Taoist has just stepped into this realm. There are still hundreds of thousands of years before the catastrophe of heaven and man. There is no need to take risks for an illusory opportunity."
Lord Gu Yue said with a smile.
Compared to True Lord Minghai, he did not show any pressure or aura, but when he said these words, the atmosphere between heaven and earth suddenly became a little heavier.
Gu Yue and Ming Hai faced Chen Mu from a distance. For a moment, the air nearby seemed to become thicker, and many Futian Sect monks below felt their breath freeze for a while.
Even Master Feixue was extremely nervous for a moment.
Three true kings confront each other!
Once a conflict does occur, no matter the outcome, Futian Sect may be implicated. Moreover, the true monarch who is close to Futian Sect is Chen Mu, while the other party is the two ancient true monarchs Gu Yue and Ming Hai. This is even more shocking.
I felt uneasy in my heart.
And just when the atmosphere was getting closer to solidification.
Chen Mu spoke.
He looked at Ming Hai and Gu Yue with an indifferent expression and said, "That's right. That opportunity is indeed not important to me, but just a few words to ask me to give in will make me look down upon."
"I have a sword. If you two can take it, I will no longer interfere in this matter."
As the words fell, Chen Mu gently raised his hand, and a dark yellow ancient flying sword quietly appeared in front of him, rising and falling in the void.
True Lord Minghai was slightly startled, then his brows relaxed and he said calmly:
"Can."
Indeed, as Chen Mu said, it would be a loss of face to force him to give in with just a few words. No matter who can become a true king, he must have a sense of arrogance and will not bow his head easily, which is quite normal.
Since Chen Mu himself found a step to go down to the 'promise of one move', he didn't mind giving up this step. After all, he didn't want to fight with Chen Mu. If half of his life was taken away by Chen Mu, he wouldn't mind.
It is always unacceptable to end up in a situation like Niyun's.
Just one move to test the depth is appropriate.
"good."
True Lord Gu Yue also nodded with a smile.
He also wanted to test the strength of Chen Mu, the new True Lord. After all, he is the only person since ancient times who has returned to the path of soul cultivation to become a True Lord. He had slightly defeated True Lord Tianhua in one move before, but the specific depth is still unknown.
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Chen Mu converged his gaze and looked at the black and yellow sword floating in front of him. He raised his right hand and held it in his palm, as if he was holding up a thick world.
"The world calls me the Immortal True King."
"This sword is called 'Wu Sheng'."
The voice fell.
The flying sword in his palm quietly disappeared into the void.
The True Lord of Minghai stood on the clouds. In just a moment, his color suddenly changed. He raised his right hand and at some point he had grasped a dark gray spear. It was filled with a strong death aura, as if soaked in endless corpses.
among.
As soon as the natal spiritual treasure was summoned, the void in front of him twisted, and a withered yellow sword edge pierced through the void, piercing straight towards his body and colliding with the dark gray spear in his hand.
Under this touch.
True Lord Minghai's expression changed again.
He was no longer as calm and calm as before, but instead showed a hint of horror.
Without any hesitation, he pointed forward with his left hand, and a bunch of violent death energy surged away and sank into the spear, causing the gray spear to burst out with a beam of dark black light, which seemed to pierce the nine layers of clouds in an instant.
But just when the gray spear was about to burst out with that strong will of death, it was directly crushed by a thick and heavy pressure that carried a world-like pressure. With a violent shock, the black light above was shattered inch by inch.
next moment.
I saw True Lord Minghai being pushed back bit by bit by the black-yellow sword thrust out of the void. The void behind him was also distorted and folded bit by bit, and finally collapsed with a blast.
He entered the void and fell directly from the real world into the spiritual world. He did not stop and continued to fly backwards.
After smashing into several mountain peaks in the spirit world, it fell to the ground of the spirit world with a bang.