Hui Guang exclaimed because he suddenly felt an unusual change in the air in the valley.
"Haha, of course it has wiped out your consciousness."
Zhao Mu chuckled, and his cultivation in the Heavenly Realm exploded with all his strength, and he directly began to control the celestial phenomena in the Dao Heart Valley.
The dark clouds dispersed and the breeze stopped.
Under Zhao Mu's control, all the sunlight within the Dao Heart Valley converged towards this side.
This is the method used by the Celestial Realm to control the celestial phenomena. Not only can they control the wind and rain within a small area, but they can also mobilize sunlight.
At this moment, the valley suddenly became dim.
But the area within a few feet of the demon corpse suddenly became extremely bright, because all the sunlight in the valley had been concentrated here.
I saw that the temperature within this range began to rise sharply.
The moisture in the air is evaporated, and the green grass on the ground quickly dries up and turns yellow.
"Ah... little bastard, you have actually entered the realm of heaven and humanity. How is this possible?"
A shrill scream came from the demon corpse.
Obviously, under the irradiation of a large amount of sunlight, Hui Guang's already weak consciousness has begun to accelerate its annihilation.
He finally understood why Zhao Mu suddenly stopped pretending not to know about his existence today?
Taking advantage of the skills is only secondary.
The most fundamental reason is that Zhao Mu has already found a way to kill him faster.
Hui Guang was extremely frightened and wailed in pain: "Stop, please stop quickly. Do you really not want to practice immortality skills? If you miss today, you may never have another chance in the future."
But Zhao Mu didn't pay attention at all. He just gathered the sunlight with all his strength and used the power of the Holy Sun to quickly consume Hui Guang's consciousness.
As for the cultivation techniques?
If it had been anyone else today, maybe Hui Guang would have been let go.
After all, the lifespan of mortals is limited, and even those who are powerful in the realm of gods can only live for more than a hundred years.
If they miss the light of wisdom, they may really have no time to wait for the next opportunity to step into the path of immortality.
But Zhao Mu is different.
Zhao Mu has an endless lifespan, and there is plenty of time to wait.
So he would never risk keeping Hui Guang. After all, who knows if this old thing that has existed for hundreds of years has any trump cards?
"Even if the risk is only 50%, you must not be reckless. If you are really plotted one day, the gain will outweigh the loss."
Zhao Mu thought and continued to mobilize the sunshine with all his strength.
Finally, half an hour later, Huiguang let out a shrill scream and no longer had any fluctuations in consciousness.
"call……"
Zhao Mu let out a long sigh and withdrew his sword.
In an instant, the gathered sunlight dispersed, and the dim valley returned to brightness.
"Controlling the celestial phenomena is really not something that ordinary people can do easily."
Zhao Mu gasped and said.
Although the Celestial Realm can already control celestial phenomena, it is obviously still far behind those legendary cultivators who can truly control the wind and rain.
He just closed in the sunlight in the valley, and the range was not very large.
What's more, the time is only half an hour, but 99% of the energy in the body has been exhausted.
With such a huge consumption, it would be better to do less of this kind of thing in the future.
Zhao Mu sat down cross-legged and tried his best to restore his lost cultivation and mind. It was not until two sticks of incense that he adjusted his state back to its peak.
"I wonder how much more effective this demon corpse can be in transforming the demon blood jade's demon energy than the original demonized corpse of the Queen Mother?"
Zhao Mu was vaguely looking forward to it.
He took out the demon blood jade, wrapped it with zhenqi, and slowly placed it on the chest of the demon corpse.
Suddenly, a stream of demon energy surged out from the demon blood jade, and under the guidance of Zhao Mu's true energy, it was injected into the demon corpse.
These demonic auras circulate within the demonic corpse, and the evil aura in them is continuously absorbed by the demonic corpse's body.
At the same time, the energy of the Buddha's relics contained in the flesh and blood of the demon corpse is also constantly reducing the evil atmosphere in the demon aura.
What is left is a clean spiritual breath.
Zhao Mu was pleasantly surprised to find that the amount of spiritual aura transformed this time was actually dozens of times more than what was transformed with the Queen Mother's corpse.
Obviously, the transformation efficiency of the demon corpse far exceeds the latter.
Zhao Mu couldn't bear to waste it, so he immediately circulated his true energy and absorbed the spiritual breath with all his strength.
Suddenly, a clear and refreshing feeling, like an enlightenment, hit his heart, making him almost hum.
This spiritual breath is so wonderful. The moment it enters the body, it begins to nourish his body and mind, causing both to grow simultaneously.
Since then, Zhao Mu once again fell into seclusion for a long time.
The huge spiritual aura made him approach the opening of the Sixth Heavenly Gate step by step.
While Zhao Mu was practicing quietly, there was a turmoil in the capital.
Outside the royal study, the ministers knelt in darkness: "I have a copy of the memorial!"
The sound like a roaring mountain and a tsunami can make people’s eardrums hurt.
All these ministers were filled with indignation and shouted at the top of their lungs.
But what responded to them was some indescribable sounds in the imperial study room.
"Your Majesty, as the king of a country, how can you indulge in women every day and leave the government to a woman? How can you be worthy of the ancestors of the Jin Dynasty?"
One of the ministers scratched his neck and shouted.
But no one in the imperial study room responded to him. Instead, the sound, like a cat scratching, became louder and louder.
What a fool!
The ministers were so angry that their lungs were exploding, and they all wanted to break down the door and rush in to catch the foolish king without giving him a blow.
They couldn't understand why the wise prince who was praised by everyone back then became like this as soon as he ascended the throne.
Could it be that everything that happened back then was deliberately staged to confuse the late emperor?
No wonder these ministers were angry.
When Sima Hongyi first came to the throne, although he did not show any ambition, he at least took some time every day to deal with government affairs.
Although the ministers felt that the new emperor might not be as wise as expected, they could still accept it reluctantly.
And to be honest, many ministers were actually happy that the emperor was not diligent.
After all, if the emperor is too wise, the rights of his ministers will be greatly suppressed, and their lives will not be too comfortable.
But what the ministers didn't expect was that Sima Hongyi didn't even persist in his diligent work for a long time.
Just two months after he ascended the throne, he immediately complained of illness, stopped attending court meetings that required him to get up early, and never got up until midnight every day.
And even when he got up, he didn't deal with government affairs at all. He just huddled in the palace and gathered a group of concubines to sleep with him every day.
As for memorials and other matters, he gave the order and left it all to Queen Zhou Yuniang.
This was unacceptable to the ministers.
Yes, the ministers do not like the emperor being too wise, but they cannot act like a coward.
Therefore, in the past two years, things like today's requests for orders from ministers have often happened in the palace.
It's just that the faint king never paid attention to it.
At this time, in the imperial study room, the sound of Sima Hongyi and his concubine playing around became louder and louder.
The ministers' faces were ashen, and some of them couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to leave angrily.
But suddenly, a sharp voice came: "The Queen is here!"