Yankang Qin Tyrant Body, Longhan Mu Tianzun

Chapter 897: Yankang Qin Tyrant Body, Longhan Mu Tianzun

Long Qilin and Yan'er waited until Qin Mu calmed down before stepping forward.

"Master, are you healed?"

Long Qilin looked at Qin Mu. Qin Mu's vitality was no longer lost and his complexion was much better than before. He asked tentatively, "Are you no longer in danger of death?"

"It's fine. But my new soul is still very weak. I lost too much vitality before, so I only saved my life this time. My cultivation has not returned to its previous peak state."

Qin Mu examined himself and said, "My soul is like a newborn baby, very dangerous, but the spirit fetus is extremely powerful. It will probably take some time to cultivate before I can regain balance."

Yan Er heaved a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "Young Master's soul has just been born, so how old are you now?"

Qin Mu thought about it carefully and laughed out loud: "If we talk about my physical body, I am thirty-two years old now. If we talk about my soul, I have just been born and have only existed in the world for one day. I am still a baby! Weird, really weird!"

Long Qilin and Yan'er laughed.

Yan'er smiled and said, "Today is a big day, Mu Tianzun is born."

Qin Mu shook his head, feeling strange emotions in his heart.

He had clearly lived for thirty-two years, but today was only his real birth, which was strange.

His cultivation was still far from its peak state. Although he had solved the life and death problem, because he had lost too much energy before, his vitality was only one fifth of what it used to be. It was a heavy loss.

Moreover, he now does not know what stage his cultivation realm is at, because the seven great divine treasures in the divine treasure cultivation system are no longer able to measure him now, and he cannot compare himself with other people with divine powers.

What troubled him most was that he only had his Spirit Embryo Divine Treasure left, and no previous skills could perfectly activate it.

No matter whether it was the Emperor Throne Realm skills he had learned or the Dominant Body Three Dan Skills he created himself, all of them were sluggish and the circulation of vital energy was extremely disordered.

Qin Mu had entered a dream before, and experimented countless times in the dream world. Finally, he achieved enlightenment in his dream and improved the Three Dan Techniques of Tyrant Body, which allowed him to survive.

He also used the improved Three Dan Techniques of Tyrant Body to destroy the Heavenly Palace and various divine treasures, and eventually created the world and endowed it with divine soul, thus gaining a new life.

However, even with the improved Three Dan Technique of Tyrant Body, he is unable to practice it now!

This is because the improved Three Dan Gong of Tyrant Body is based on the cultivation system of the Seven Divine Treasures, but now he only has one Spiritual Embryo Divine Treasure, which is also different from the Spiritual Embryo Divine Treasures of all the supernatural beings or gods.

The skills of the supernatural beings and gods are based on the Shenzang and Tiangong. If the foundation changes, the previous skills can no longer be used.

——The only thing that can be activated is the Infinite Tribulation Sutra of Lord Brahma Buddha. This is because the old Buddha's practice is a kind of psychology. To enter the Tao in a dream depends on the mind, and to practice and improve one's cultivation in a dream depends on the Shenzang cultivation system.

He can use this technique to enter dreams, but he cannot practice in the dream world.

Qin Mu tried to activate his magical powers and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. The power of his magical powers was still there and did not completely overturn what he had learned and understood before.

If that were the case, it would be too time-consuming and labor-intensive.

He fell asleep again, and in the dream world, countless tiny Qin Mu emerged from his eyes, ears, mouth, nose, eyebrows, and some even emerged from his hair.

These small Qin Mu were discussing seriously in the bubble world how to adapt to the new Lingtai Shenzang, speaking a language that Long Qilin and Yan'er could not understand.

A little Qin Mu stood on a high place, gesturing with his vital energy, constructing Qin Mu's spiritual fetus and marking the path of the vital energy. He raised his arms and shouted, "Jigu! Jigujigu!"

The other petite Qin Mus all sneered and whispered to each other: "Jijigugu! Gujiguji!"

The little Qin Mu was furious, and immediately activated the martial arts he had created. After a moment, blood suddenly spurted out.

The other petite Qin Mu laughed: "Maha Maha!"

Another small Qin Mu climbed up to the top, intending to push the blood-spitting Qin Mu down. The blood-spitting Qin Mu still had a breath, so he grabbed his sleeve and said, "Guji..."

"Maha!"

Another little Qin Mu threw him down, excitedly constructed his own Lingtai Shenzang technique, and showed it to the countless little Qin Mu below, shouting: "Guji! Guji Guji!"

The other Qin Mu watched, nodded, and praised: "Guji!"

The petite Qin Mu activated the Lingtai Shenzang technique, and suddenly his whole body exploded, blood spurted out everywhere, and he fell to the ground dead.

The many petite Qin Mus in the audience laughed heartily and said, "Maha Maha!"

Long Qilin and Yan'er were already accustomed to this and were not surprised, but Yan'er was still extremely curious about the tiny Qin Mu in Qin Mu's dream world. She lay outside the dream world and watched with a smile the various ways these little guys died.

Those small Qin Mu created and tested martial arts, and then there were all kinds of bizarre ways of death.

More small Qin Mu emerged from Qin Mu's mind and continued to experiment, fearless of death.

They have their own unique language, which Yan'er cannot understand, but little Qin Mu can communicate without any hindrance, ensuring the flow of information.

Long Qilin carried them forward, and one day they finally approached Yongjiang River, where they could hear the sound of the surging river water.

At this moment, Long Qilin only heard an extremely loud noise coming from Qin Mu’s dream world above his head. Countless little Qin Mus were running around happily in the dream world, cheering, throwing a little Qin Mu up, catching it, throwing it up again and catching it again, and the cheers continued.

"Sister Yan'er, what happened?" Long Qilin asked hurriedly.

Yan'er said excitedly: "Young Master has created his own martial arts method!"

Long Qilin stopped in a hurry, rolled up the sleeping Qin Mu with his vitality and put him on the ground. In the dream world surrounding Qin Mu, there were mountains of corpses and seas of corpses. Countless little Qin Mus had died. It was truly tragic.

The other little Qin Mu cheered and threw one little guy up high. The little Qin Mu had a proud look on his face and let countless of them throw him up. It was obvious that he was very proud.

Suddenly, all the little Qin Mu panicked and fled in all directions, while the little Qin Mu who had made a great contribution was not caught by anyone. He fell to the ground with a thud and stood up angrily: "Chijigugu!"

Those little Qin Mu who were fleeing were running around like headless flies, crying and screaming, and suddenly they disappeared one by one. The little Qin Mu who had made a contribution also became panicked, running around, and suddenly fell on the barrier of the dream world, hammering the barrier with his hands, crying for Yan'er outside to rescue him.

Yan'er couldn't bear it and was about to rescue him, but the dream world dissipated with a pop, and all the little Qin Mu disappeared.

Qin Mu opened his eyes, sat up, stretched his body, and said with a smile: "I have gone through countless tribulations since I woke up, and finally I have mastered the technique."

Yan'er was still regretting the little Qin Mu in her dream world. She was sad and unhappy with Qin Mu: "When you wake up, the poor little ones will all be dead. Don't even think about asking me to feed you again!"

Qin Mu activated his new technique and no longer had to worry about going astray. His vital energy was flowing very smoothly and his soul, which had just been born, was also growing and becoming stronger. He was very happy.

Seeing that he was in a cheerful mood, Long Qilin asked, "Master, can you teach your method to others?"

Qin Mu shook his head and said, "Too difficult. At this point, the path I'm on is the one that suits me best. If you want to learn my skills, you need to first cultivate to the Tianhe realm and study the Bu Yi supernatural power. You also need to be proficient in numerology and destiny, and you also need to learn the Infinite Tribulation Sutra of the Great Brahma King Buddha, and have extraordinary attainments in martial arts and swordsmanship. In short, others can't learn it."

Long Qilin secretly said what a pity.

"However, the method created by Yu Tianzun is more suitable for the general public."

Qin Mu said: "It's just that the requirements for comprehension are quite high, and it's not easy to promote. Have we reached Yongjiang yet?"

Long Qilin said: "The Yongjiang Academy is in front."

When they arrived at Yongjiang Academy, they saw that it had already been occupied by gods from heaven, who were building luxurious palaces. Many dragon gods and gods from the river were detained and made slaves to work hard.

They have built a magnificent divine city here. This divine city is extremely vast. When Qin Mu arrived here, the slaves were using their blood to imprint formations on the surface of the divine city. The palaces in the city had already flown into the sky with the blessing of the formations.

These shrines and temples are tied with chains, otherwise they would fly into the sky.

When the whole city flies up, the divine city will be stable and float in the air, becoming a powerful tool for the Heavenly Court to rule here.

Yongjiang is the river in the sky, which is rich in resources and extremely important to the Yuanjie.

As the ancient god Tiandi ruled the Yuanjie, he naturally attached great importance to Yongjiang and had to station heavy troops here.

Qin Mu saw the Dragon Tamer in the Divine City. This fellow had actually become a small leader supervising the Dragon God Jiang Shen and was overseeing the work.

"Lord Dragon!"

Long Qilin shouted: "The leader is looking for you!"

Upon hearing this, Huanlong Jun turned around and saw that it was Qin Mu. He hurried over and saluted Qin Mu, feeling uneasy.

Qin Mu smiled and said, "Don't worry. If you had betrayed me, you would have been dead long ago. You only temporarily took refuge in the Heavenly Court for your own life. Lord Huanlong, how did you survive?"

Huan Long Jun made an agreement with him to be Xiao Tu Bo, and Qin Fengqing kept a close eye on him, who had long regarded him as food. If Huan Long Jun rebelled, he would definitely be eaten by Qin Fengqing.

Since Qin Fengqing didn't eat him, it means that Lord Huanlong never betrayed him.

Although Qin Mu did not trust his brother Qin Fengqing's character, he trusted his appetite.

The Dragon King heaved a sigh of relief and said, "When the Heavenly Court's army arrived here, I led the Dragon Gods in the river to surrender. Many Dragon Gods intended to betray the Lord, but they died on the spot and became corpses for no apparent reason. Although I surrendered, I did not dare to betray the Lord. The Heavenly Court's army saw that I was still useful, so they spared my life and let me supervise the construction of the God City."

Qin Mu asked: "Who is the deity guarding Yongjiang?"

"The disciple of the Eastern Sky Blue Emperor, the Martial God."

Huan Long Jun said: "The Qing Emperor of the East Heaven swept through the various tribes of demigods and has pacified all forces. He left the Yuanjie and returned to the East Heaven, leaving behind the Wu Ji God to suppress this place. My lord, you should leave quickly. Many people have come down from the Heavenly Court, and they are a mixed bunch. Some of them are still asking me about my lord, and their words are very unkind."

Qin Mu nodded gently and said with a smile: "I have heard that someone in the Heavenly Court wants to deal with me, Mu Tianzun, and I have already taken precautions. Don't worry."

As he was talking, he suddenly heard a hearty laugh. In a hall above the divine city that was being built, someone laughed loudly and said, "Mu Tianzun has come from afar. Wu Ji failed to welcome him. Please forgive me, please forgive me! Mu Tianzun, please come up and have a chat."

Huanlong Jun's face changed slightly, and he signaled Qin Mu to leave quickly. Qin Mu smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. There are so many people who want to kill me. If I hide everywhere, how long will it take? You go down first."

Huan Longjun was about to persuade him again, but Qin Mu said with a half-smile: "The Eastern Sky Blue Emperor is here, and he has to show some courtesy to me, not to mention his disciple?"

Huan Long Jun said: "My lord, it's easy to see the King of Hell, but it's hard to deal with the little devil! The gods in heaven have bad intentions, why bother to humiliate yourself? That Wu Ji God is not a good person either..."

Qin Mu waved his hand, stood on Long Qilin's forehead, and headed towards the temple in the sky.

In front of the temple, Wu Ji Shenzun and a group of gods and young handsome men lined up to greet them, laughing and saying, "Yan Kang Qin Ba Ti, Long Han Mu Tianzun, the three heroes of the reform, even my teacher has to greet them respectfully when he sees them!"

He bowed to Qin Mu and glanced at the gods and immortals on both sides of him. He couldn't help but get furious and shouted, "Why don't you show respect when you see Mu Tianzun?"

A god sneered and said, "Tyrant? Mu Tianzun? You are just a useless person. Do you think you are worthy of being worshipped by gods like us?"

Wu Ji Shenzun was furious and cursed repeatedly. He apologized to Qin Mu and said, "Mu Tianzun, these women are ignorant. You are a magnanimous person. Don't blame them. Please come in."

Qin Mu stepped down from Long Qilin's head, came to him, and said with a smile: "Don't worry about it, please, God."