This Wang Xuanliang was much better than the others, neither cold nor cruel, so he spared the other person's life.
Moreover, he had killed all the extreme masters in this holy realm, so naturally he had to save one.
After all, when he is outside in the future, he can't waste too much time teaching the world the knowledge of meridians.
In this case, he needs someone to teach on his behalf.
This Wang Xuanliang, with his extreme cultivation and good image, seemed to him to be a good candidate.
The Holy Land is a great treasure.
Although Lin Mu wanted to refine it, he still had the Nether Sky Book in his hand and did not fully control it. It was too difficult to refine this holy realm.
All in all, his cultivation is still not enough.
Meridian cultivation has reached the limitless level, which is equivalent to the lower-ranking ancestor. If you want to control the Da Luo treasure, you must at least be a middle-ranking ancestor.
But fortunately, now that he knows that this Daluo treasure is here, he will always have the opportunity to get it in the future.
After leaving the sanctuary, he returned to the oasis again.
After more than three years, the oasis has grown even more lush.
The diameter of the oasis reaches 50,000 meters, and the grassland area reaches tens of thousands square kilometers.
The small central lake expanded to 800 meters in diameter and became a real lake.
There are also oases and grasslands with herds of cattle and sheep, tens of thousands of horses, and other wild animals everywhere, full of vitality.
Looking at the boundless grassland, Lin Mu had a smile on his face.
Sure enough, his original idea was correct.
With a water source, grass can grow endlessly, and even the desert cannot stop it.
Then he will be able to use himself as the source in the future, with all blood as running water, and all mortals as grass, spreading the way of mortals throughout heaven and earth, in both the light and dark realms.
When Lin Mu thought of this, the will of the Holy Realm seemed to sense his thoughts, resonate with him, and tremble slightly.
Immediately afterwards, the void around Lin Mu was like ripples on the water, with layers of ripples appearing.
Lin Mu glanced at Wang Chongming and others behind him, and then stepped forward.
Taking one step forward, he seemed to have entered the water, and his body became slightly weightless.
The next moment, he appeared in the void.
This void is exactly inside the White Jade Platform.
The surrounding statues, including the statue of Anpo's true self, are still floating.
At this time, there were already many elites from the dark realm who came out of the world of statues earlier than Lin Mu.
Lin Mu noticed that at some point in the void in the center of these statues, a huge altar appeared.
"This is?"
Lin Mu looked at the altar in surprise.
"This is the altar of An Po. It is connected to the Dharma Realm of An Po. If you communicate with the Dharma Realm of An Po inside, you can get the magic power of An Po and improve your cultivation. Rumor has it that the more inheritances you have received from the previous incarnation statues of An Po, the better your ability.
The more An Po mana you get, the more power you get from An Po. Hey, are you Cha Piaomiao?"
Someone nearby explained to Lin Mu.
After he finished speaking, he looked at Lin Mu and recognized Lin Mu at a glance, with a look of shock on his face.
This man's voice immediately attracted the attention of many people around him.
"Cha Piaomiao, you're not dead?"
Sujue sat on the altar and looked at Lin Mu in surprise.
"This is magical. It doesn't mean that you will definitely die after entering An Po's id statue. How come Cha Miao Miao is not dead?"
"No, look, his cultivation actually disappeared and he became a mortal."
"Mortal? Is this really the case? Oh my God, a strong man who is comparable to the ancestor has turned into a mortal. Isn't this more painful than death?"
Other genius elites became aware of Lin Mu's situation.
At this time, except for the power of the mortal blood in Lin Mu's body, all other energy was swallowed up by the void meridians, and the mortal blood was also extremely unpredictable, and these monarchs could not detect it at all.
So in their eyes, Lin Mu today is just a mortal.
"Cha Piaomiao, how did you become a mortal?"
Chi Linger looked at Lin Mu in surprise.
"No need to ask, it must be the statue of An Po's true self."
Ren's sneer sounded: "Do you really think that An Po's original statue is so easy to advance? In the past, so many geniuses died one by one, and Cha Miao Miao was no exception. Now, his cultivation has disappeared and he has become
As a mortal, what is the difference between this and death?"
Upon hearing this, Chi Ling'er's eyes flickered.
Originally, she had shown great kindness to Lin Mu, but now the kindness disappeared and was replaced by indifference.
Lin Mu didn't care about Chi Ling'er's change of attitude.
He knew very well that the reason why Chi Ling'er showed closeness to him in the past was because of his strength. Now he has become a mortal in the eyes of these people and is no longer valuable to Chi Ling'er. Chi Ling'er naturally cannot
Get close to him again.
Not only Chi Linger, but also many other monarchs looked at Lin Mu with cold eyes.
Before, Lin Mu was an invincible existence to them, making everyone fear him.
But now, Lin Mu has chosen the statue of An Po to seek death, and has become a mortal. They have no sympathy for this, only indifference.
Even many monarchs showed greed in their eyes.
In their opinion, Cha Piao Miao can fight with the ancestor, and there must be a lot of secrets and treasures around him. If they can get these things, they might also have the same powerful combat power.
"Tea Piaomiao."
At this time, Ren walked to the altar and looked down at Lin Mu from above: "When you humiliated me, forced me to attack Xuanzhong, and threatened to drive me off the small white jade platform to threaten my father, how could you
Did you think you would have such a day?"
"It seems you have a strong opinion on me?"
Lin Mu said calmly.
"I have said before that from the day I became an Immortal, no one can humiliate me. Qingzhou and you are the first batch."
Ren's face showed a cold look: "Those who offend me never end well, and you will be no exception."
Lin Mu didn't look at him again. He glanced around and said, "Who else has any objections to me?"
"I."
Sujue also stood up and said coldly: "As a descendant of Suiran, I have my own dignity, but you have trampled on me. If you don't repay this revenge, I am not worthy of being a descendant of Suiran."
"Cha Piaomiao, I don't have much objection to you. Considering the good relationship between you and me, I don't intend to do anything to you."
Chi Ling'er had a smile on her face, but her gaze towards Lin Mu was cold: "But I am very interested in your sect's unique secrets. I wonder if you can pass it on to me?"
"What if I don't pass it on?"
Lin Mu said calmly.
"Don't pass it on?"
Chi Ling'er frowned slightly and her face darkened: "If you really want to do this, you can only forgive me for being rude."
"Chi Ling'er, why are you talking nonsense with him? What qualifications does a mortal have to negotiate terms with us here?"
Another monarch smiled ferociously and said: "Cha Pianmiao, do you know why we didn't kill you immediately? This is because, in our eyes, you are just a big fat pig now. You have too many treasures and secret techniques, you are simply rich.
Liuyou, we keep you so we can slowly carve you up, do you understand?"