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Text_Chapter 97: Resurrection from the Dead

At this moment, Mu Yun felt that his whole body seemed to be decomposed.

Every meridian, every drop of blood, and every cell in the body has been dismembered into extremely small pieces.

Only one thing has not changed, his consciousness.

He can still feel his body.

But his body was not under the control of his consciousness, and seemed to be floating there alone.

"This is where……"

Looking at the vast white space he was in, Mu Yun felt like he had entered another world.

Out of body experience?

Impossible, he has not even reached the realm of gods, how can he have a soul!

The soul can only be produced after a warrior has cultivated his physical body to the extreme, and he is still far behind.

"That's...a low-grade artifact—the Magatama Spear!"

"Oh my god, there is also a top-grade artifact, the Soft Silver Arc Arrow."

"There is actually the Bahuang Dionysus Fist."

Looking at the scene in front of him, Mu Yun gradually became sluggish.

Even in his previous life, these treasures were existences that drove hundreds of millions of people crazy when placed in the vast world. But now, they are all in this mysterious space.

There are not only artifacts, but also many bones of mythical beasts, elixirs, spiritual materials, metals, etc.

There is a unique pavilion in this cave, a completely unique giant treasure pavilion.

Mu Yun somewhat understood where he was.

The picture of killing immortals!

This is the cave in the Zhuxian Picture.

However, even though he was an Immortal King in his previous life and saw large and small space rings and storage treasures, Mu Yun was still shocked when he saw this huge cave space.

He could feel that what was displayed in front of him was just a corner of the ocean, and there was a vaster existence that he couldn't even touch now.

Even after seeing these, Mu Yun couldn't touch them at all.

Those artifacts seemed to be dangling in front of his eyes, but they seemed to be far away from him.

It's just those low-level mysterious weapons that he can touch, as well as some low-level spiritual materials.

Mu Yun did not expect that this desperate battle would consume almost all his lifespan, but he saw a turning point at this moment.

When he opened the Zhuxian Map and saw the treasures inside, he was even more surprised than the divine power scattered in the Zhuxian Map before.

At present, it can be determined that Zhu Xian Diagram has two major uses.

One is that it can spread out divine power, and divine power has almost never appeared even in thousands of worlds.

The second is the treasures that are so prosperous as far as the eye can see. There are so many treasures in all kinds. Mu Yun has no doubt that even if the entire world combined, there are more treasures than here.

However, although these two major uses sound very moving, they are not entirely satisfactory.

The first point is that there seems to be rules for the emergence of divine power. Before Mu Yun made a breakthrough, it was only true energy that flowed out, not divine power. The difference between the two is huge.

The second point is that if one of these treasures and artifacts is taken out, the entire Tianyun Continent will completely collapse, and everyone will come to loot it.

However, now Mu Yun can only take out some mortal and mysterious weapons, and even the quantity he takes out is limited by his own strength.

These two points limit the expansion of Zhu Xian Tu, but for Mu Yun, it is a good thing.

Inexhaustible wealth can indeed enable him to move a thousand miles, but martial arts can paralyze him.

Today, he is no longer the mighty Immortal King of the past.

He is Mu Yun, a descendant of the Mu family in Beiyun City.

After thinking about this, Mu Yun felt a little embarrassed.

At this moment, his consciousness exists in Zhu Xian Tu in this form, but how to return to the body and control his body?

Moreover, he has almost exhausted his life force, and I'm afraid there is nothing left to live on.

"Is it possible that I just looked at these treasures and watched my body being buried?" Thinking of this, Mu Yun couldn't help but shudder.

"There must be a way!"

Mu Yun thought.

Originally, he had exhausted his lifespan and should have died.

But Zhu Xian Tu wrapped his consciousness in it, so he must be doing something.

It's just that he hasn't thought of it yet.

"I can definitely think of it!"

Sitting down, Mu Yun thought hard.

"The Zhuxian Tu drew me in, and it certainly didn't just want me to see the treasures inside. There must be something core to it that I didn't observe."

As soon as this thought came out, Mu Yun stood up quickly.

Looking around, Mu Yun still found nothing.

Closing his eyes and starting to feel it seriously, Mu Yun gradually discovered something strange.

In the entire Zhu Xian Tu cave, it seemed that there was a net spread out somewhere, a net that he couldn't see, but it really existed.

This network covers the entire Zhu Xian Tu, and seems to be the lifeblood of the Zhu Xian Tu.

Gradually, Mu Yun calmed down.

He began to separate his own veins.

Although he is a conscious body, this feeling is still extremely painful.

It was as if he was dismembering his body.

Gritting his teeth, Mu Yun dissected his own body bit by bit.

Invisible sweat seemed to soak his body.

"found it!"

Suddenly, in an instant, a sound spread through his body.

This kind of spread is in his body, not his consciousness.

"That's it, that's it..."

Suddenly, Mu Yun was so excited that he started dancing.

He finally understood!

In this Immortal Killing Picture, what tightly traps these artifacts and magical medicines is none other than those invisible nets.

Network after network, filled with inexplicable power, gradually emerged in front of Mu Yun's eyes.

They were long silver lines that covered the entire Zhu Xian Tu cave.

And the final intersection of those silver threads are exactly those trapped artifacts, magical elixirs, and magical medicines.

This discovery made Mu Yun extremely pleasantly surprised.

He had just decomposed his body, and invisibly, his body and the networks of Zhu Xian Tu were completely glued together.

It can also be said that these controls are integrated with his body.

Although he still can't control it now, there is a familiar feeling in it.

"The Immortal Killing Picture is indeed extremely powerful!"

Looking at the picture of Zhu Xian, Mu Yun was filled with admiration.

"Now, it seems it's time to go out."

After uncovering these, his consciousness can finally return to its original body.

However, despite this, Mu Yun knew that his lifespan was still running out.

And what he needs to do next is to improve his realm.

Warriors who reach the tenth level of the physical body can generally only reach the age of one hundred years before they cannot resist the aging of the years and turn into decay.

At the tenth level of the spiritual acupoint realm, if you use the spiritual acupoints to nourish your body, your life span will be doubled, and you can live to about two hundred years old.

As for the realm of divine connection, they all have a life span of at least five hundred years.

Now, he has almost exhausted his hundred years of life, and probably only has less than half a year left.

Therefore, he must seize the time to advance to the spiritual acupoint realm and increase his life span by a few years, so that he will not die immediately because of his longevity as soon as he comes back from the dead.

"Miss, this guy is dead. His body is so cold!"

"Nonsense, can't I see it?" Xiao Yun'er pouted and said: "I didn't expect that my Xiao Yun'er's fiancé died before they were even engaged. Alas..."

"Who said I was dead?"

While the two were talking, a gentle voice suddenly echoed in the room.

"who?"

"who is it?"

Hearing that sound, the master and servant were instantly frightened.

There were only three of them in the room, but Mu Yun was dead, so who said these words?

"Of course it's me, your fiancé!"

Mu Yun suddenly stood up and looked at the two of them with a smile.

These two people are really interesting...

"Ghost!"

With a shout, two figures jumped out of the house in an instant, not daring to stay for a moment anymore.

"Ghost..." Shaking his head with a wry smile, Mu Yun began to master his body.

It feels so good to be back again.

However, although today's incident took a turn for the better due to the appearance of Master Miaoqing and Mu Qingyu, Qin Mengyao was still taken away.

Knowing that now, Mu Yun is still not sure whether the leader of the Shengdan Sect who arrested Qin Mengyao wanted to cultivate Qin Mengyao, or whether he wanted to extract Qin Mengyao's soul for his own use.

"Kill me? I will pay you back tenfold, Sheng Wu Yi, Bei Yi Wentian!" Clenching his fists, Mu Yun's face was terrifyingly gloomy.

Qin Mengyao was the first woman he fell in love with after his rebirth, and she was also the first woman he wanted to protect.

No matter what, he would never allow anyone else to hurt her.

It's just that he is too weak now...

There was a creaking sound, Mu Yun fell into deep thought, and the door was pushed open.

A figure walked in slowly.

Mu Qingyu!

It has to be said that Mu Qingyu doesn't look like the head of a big family at all.

He is dressed in simplified music, with a face as sharp as a knife, long bulges, and meticulously cleaned temples. Although he is already middle-aged, he looks even more charming as a man. More importantly, he is so handsome that thousands of girls are obsessed with it.

His uncle's face is always full of confidence.

After closing the door, Mu Qingyu slowly walked to Mu Yun.

With a pair of eyes fixed on Mu Yun, Mu Qingyu's face gradually darkened.

"Tell me, who are you?" Mu Qingyu got straight to the point and asked directly.

Exposed? How is that possible!

Mu Yun was stunned when he heard Mu Qingyu's question.

"You are not Mu Yun. Mu Yun is weak by nature and stupid in nature. It is impossible for him to reach the tenth level of the physical body in this life. Who are you?"

Looking at Mu Yun, Mu Qingyu's eyes were full of evil.

"hehe……"

In response, Mu Yun just sneered.

"why are you laughing?"

"I am indeed not Mu Yun. What good is that Mu Yun? When I was six years old, a servant broke one of my legs. I went to the elixir shop to get the elixir to treat my leg, and then my arm was broken."

"That Mu Yun, when he was eight years old, he went to the kitchen and stole a piece of pastry because he was very hungry. He was whipped a hundred times by his family!"

"That Mu Yun wanted to practice martial arts and become a warrior like his father, so he practiced hard and day and night. However, he was framed for stealing lessons and was punished by his father with hundreds of sticks. He did not get out of bed for half a year."

"That Muyun, his mother died when he was nine years old, and he was sent to a place in the corner by his biological father to enjoy the most pain and suffering in the world!"

"That Mu Yun..."

"enough!"

Suddenly, Mu Qingyu's face turned cold and he shouted suddenly.


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