The monarchs came to the statue of their choice and took out the keys one after another.
As soon as these keys are released, the statues will scatter light and envelope the monarchs holding the keys.
Lin Mu also did not hesitate.
He also has a key in his hand, which he got from ancestor Qingzhou.
As he took out the key, the statue of An Po's self in front of him also scattered light, covering his whole body.
After a moment, he felt the rotation of time and space, and was brought to a brand new space by the light of Anpo's statue.
Underfoot, there are soft sand.
Looking around, there are yellow sand and storms everywhere.
This is an endless desert.
To the monarch, the desert is nothing. Even if it is a million miles of desert, the monarch can cross it in one step.
However, at this time Lin Mu found that he could not do it.
After entering this desert world, the cultivation in his body was sealed by an invisible force.
At this moment, he truly became a mortal, a mortal without any cultivation.
Da Luo rules!
Lin Mu realized that this was the Da Luo rule set by An Po.
Even though he is a monarch and has the strength to fight against his ancestors, he still has no power to fight back in front of the Great Luo. Under the rules set by An Po, he can only follow them.
With no choice, Lin Mu had no choice but to cross the desert.
It was hundreds of light years different from normal. At this moment, he was completely like a mortal. Each step could only cover less than one meter.
Step by step, he trudged forward in this vast desert.
He could sense that there was a strange wave in the distant depths of the desert.
This fluctuation is probably where the real inheritance lies.
Just wanting to reach the location of the inheritance, he could only approach step by step.
In this desert, not only his cultivation, but also his physical body lost the power of a monarch. Like a mortal body, he soon felt tired and hungry.
For him, it had been a long time since he had tasted this feeling.
After half a day, he felt as if his legs were filled with lead water, and every step felt extremely heavy.
After a day, he was hungry and thirsty, dizzy, and felt weak all over.
For an ordinary mortal, this situation would definitely be unbearable.
But Lin Mu's will is naturally not comparable to that of ordinary mortals.
He persisted in this poor state for three days.
**In mortal form, without a drop of water to drink, a grain of food to eat, and a strong will, one would have passed out long ago.
At this time, Lin Mu's lips were chapped and his skin was tanned by the sun.
For him at this moment, the biggest threat is not fatigue and hunger, but lack of water.
The pain of thirst caused by extreme lack of water can almost drive people crazy.
Lin Mu even had a feeling that if he continued like this, he would die of thirst.
This is no joke, it will really make you die of thirst.
If that happens, he will definitely become the first monarch in history to die of thirst, and he will also be the biggest joke in history.
On the fourth day, he felt that his body functions were on the verge of collapse, and he relied entirely on his soul and will to support him.
But luck seemed to come that day, and at noon, he found an oasis.
Wherever there is an oasis, there is water. Lin Mu ran over madly.
Sure enough, in the middle of the oasis, he found a spring.
There is not much water in the spring, about a palm deep, but to Lin Mu, it is no different than nectar from heaven.
He began to drink water desperately.
After a few minutes, the body's thirst finally subsided, and the life crisis was temporarily over.
However, after surviving the life crisis, he felt even more painful.
When he was about to die, he had only one thought in his mind, which was to hold on and drink water.
Now that I drink water, the life crisis is temporarily suspended, and the problem of hunger suddenly emerges.
In desperation, Lin Mu could only eat bark and dig roots to satisfy his hunger.
However, such hard days cannot last long.
Two days later, a surprisingly terrifying sandstorm swept through the oasis.
The oasis was submerged, and Lin Mu was swept up by the sandstorm.
Normally, he was not even afraid of starry storms, but now he was swept up by this sandstorm at will, without any resistance. This made Lin Mu deeply aware of the weakness of mortals.
Fortunately, he reacted quickly and hurriedly hugged a big tree, so that he was not really swept away.
After half a day, the sandstorm passed.
His body was scratched by the sandstorm and was covered in blood.
This oasis, which originally had some vitality, has been completely destroyed by the sandstorm. Even the big tree he was holding has been broken into two pieces, and other small trees have completely disappeared.
The entire oasis has become bare and the springs are gone.
When people are in frustration, their hearts are always the weakest, and Lin Mu is no exception.
"Does the mortal way really work?"
Sitting awkwardly in the ruins after the sandstorm, he couldn't help but question the path he was taking.
The power of mortals is too weak.
No matter how many there are, no matter how large the disaster is, it can easily wipe out countless mortals.
In terms of creativity and construction, mortals are indeed strong, but they are too weak to fight against disasters. How far can they go?
Just when Lin Mu was exhausted physically and mentally, a bit of green suddenly appeared in his field of vision.
He hurriedly ran over and swept away the sand in that area, revealing a piece of grass.
Lin Mu was stunned when he saw this unharmed grassland and then glanced at the broken and collapsed trees around him.
The truth is often around you, even under your feet.
At this moment, Lin Mu had an extremely profound understanding of this sentence.
There is no reason or advice more convincing than the scene before me.
Who says ordinary things have no power.
Grass is the most ordinary and inconspicuous thing.
But under this sandstorm, all the tall trees were broken, but the grasses remained intact.
So, how can Xiaocao survive this sandstorm unharmed?
Lin Mu was thoughtful.
There is no doubt that the grasses are safe and sound, firstly because they are low enough, and secondly because they are strong.
A single grass certainly has little power, but grass never exists independently, but grows in patches.
To put it bluntly, the power of Xiaocao comes from unity and cohesion.
However, he can't bring a large group of mortals with him wherever he goes, or carry the mortal earth or world with him at all times, right?
So what power can connect all the mortals in this world together?
He thought of his Mortal Blood Web, which seemed like a good way to do it.
The Mortal Blood Network can travel through time and space and expand to an extremely vast area.
Just like when we were in the mortal world, the net of mortal blood was like the net of heavenly principles and could cover the entire mortal earth.
But here, it seems that something is still missing.
The net of mortal blood can penetrate the distance of time and space, but it cannot ignore the distance of time and space.
For example, when he was in the mortal world, the mortal blood network could not extend to the dark forest and could only be limited to the blue sky world.