Chapter 150: The fifth level of the Dao of Slashing; King of the House of Strange Men; Returning the daughter, Ye Fan forcibly

Above the vast starry sky, Mu Wushuang’s clothes fluttered, and wisps of innate primordial energy lingered around him, condensing into mist, enveloping his figure.

It took only half a year for Mu Wushuang to break through the Dao of Slashing and reach the fifth level of the Dao of Slashing. This speed of cultivation is simply terrifying.

Amidst the monstrous thunderstorm, Mu Wushuang’s aura was extremely mysterious. A chaotic green lotus was floating in the void, with fragments of time scattered among it, exuding an ancient and vast aura.

In the chaotic mist, every inch of his skin was crystal clear, his limbs were stretched, and every pore in his body was emitting electric light.

“boom”

In the empty universe, blazing lightning destroyed the world. Between the human-shaped lightning and Taoist weapons, ancient stars seemed to be shattered in a trance, evolving the past, present and future of the universe.

Another sea of ​​thunder descended, transforming into a nine-layer thunder realm, covering the world.

Mu Wushuang was alone against the innumerable ancestral lightning weapons that were added to his body. He was surrounded by three weapons: a banner, a map and a bell. He rushed into the Nine Heavens Thunder Sea and was tempered in the thunder tribulation.

He did not make any defense, just circled the three weapons and wandered alone in the sea of ​​thunder. His forehead glowed slightly, and the little god in the immortal platform was sitting cross-legged in the mysterious realm of the six heavens.

The soul and the body are baptized by thunder together.

Mu Wushuang has always attached great importance to the cultivation of his soul and body. The baptism and tempering of the rules of heaven and earth is a piece of cake for him.

Thousands of calamities and hundreds of difficulties, but it still cannot hurt it in the slightest.

Mu Wushuang stretched his body, his whole body was as pure and flawless as glass, with a crystal luster flowing through it.

No one knows how many thunder tribulations were introduced into Mu Wushuang’s body, which completely baptized his flesh. The eternal light flashed and endless lightning danced. This was a shocking catastrophe.

This thunder tribulation that could move even saintly cultivators was just the thunder tribulation liquid that tempered his body for him.

An eternal axe light broke through the seven layers of thunder realm. The three tools of creation trembled slightly in the void, and seemed to be transforming into a giant axe on its own, shaking the nine layers of heaven.

They have accompanied Mu Wushuang from the Four Poles Secret Realm to the present day, and have undergone countless lightning-like tempering like Taoist weapons. Today, the Pangu Banner, Tai Chi Diagram and Chaos Bell are no weaker than ordinary holy weapons handed down from generation to generation, just one of them.

Mu Wushuang formed a magic seal and recited the scriptures of the “Yuanshi Daluo Jing”. He became more and more sacred and extraordinary. The little god in front of his eyebrows took a step forward, holding a transparent time knife in his arms and a six-colored wheel on his back. A real dragon and a fairy phoenix were entangled with him, and his aura was deep and mysterious.

Rays of Hunyuan Holy Light spread out, encompassing this area of ​​thunder tribulation. Countless intricate and mysterious divine patterns of Taoism were scattered between heaven and earth, vaguely transforming into a spirit gathering formation. Countless thunder tribulations were refined into divine liquid, which was incomparably crystal clear and exuded a rich life essence.

The deity opened his mouth and sucked all the thunder liquid into his mouth, then flew back to the immortal platform.

Mu Wushuang’s aura became increasingly hazy, and was already faintly above that of an ordinary early saint.

The calamity clouds above the nine heavens condensed, and wisps of the aura of the ancient great emperors appeared, and the vast imperial energy flowed.

“boom”

Beams of heavenly punishment rained down, extremely terrifying. Some of the lightning were as violent as imperial weapons, and when they fell, they could smash an ancient star into pieces!
A broken divine sword shattered, and white blood flowed out of the void. At this time, the lightning soldiers of the heavenly tribulation were enough to break Mu Wushuang’s body and cause damage to him.

This time the thunder tribulation is no longer a simple heavenly tribulation. It bears traces of the great Dao of heaven and earth, representing the ancient heavenly Dao. Every time it strikes down it is shocking and can destroy a world. Its destructive power is unparalleled.

The thunder waterfall crashes down, boundless, and this is just a corner of the thunder sea. It is magnificent and vast, and the tide of heavenly tribulation sweeps through the immeasurable star field!

“boom!”

The vast black light submerged the star field. The Chaos Divine Thunder descended. It was greater than all previous calamities and filled the world. The vast wilderness was completely shattered. Countless mountain ranges were reduced to dust and became ashes under the thunder.

In the end, this layer of thunder sea was wiped out by Mu Wushuang.

He stands alone in the void, like an immortal god.

There are three instruments surrounding him: a banner, a picture and a bell. Countless divine patterns appear, switching autonomously between the three instruments of creation and the giant axe, which is quite extraordinary.

Mu Wushuang’s divine power surged throughout his body, his blood and energy rushed to the sky, and the foundation of his swordsmanship became more solid, as if it had undergone a transformation.

His body exuded a faint luster, the chaotic mist dissipated, he was covered in the five virtues and five colors, the laws of heaven and earth were lingering, a jade butterfly-shaped object was embellished on his forehead, and it was as if a god and a true demon were lurking in his eyes.

At the same time, his realm has reached the fifth level of the Way of Slashing, and defeating the ancient saints is just a piece of cake.

Outside the Qishi Mansion, there were many monks gathered.

It has been a while since the establishment of the government, and many geniuses and talented people have arrived.

As soon as they knew Mu Wushuang was coming, all the disciples of Qi Shi Mansion stood in front of the mountain gate, looking up into the void, wanting to see this legendary young God Emperor who intimidated the entire Beidou.

At this time, a large number of disciples had gathered outside the Qi Shi Mansion.

Those who can practice here are either princes or princesses from some powerful force or peerless geniuses of Beidou, and their status is extraordinary.

The reputation of Qi Shi Mansion is very great. It is opened only once every ten thousand years and the requirements are very strict.

The deputy palace lord stood in front of the mountain gate, with a withered body and turbid eyes with a hint of divine light.

The one who can sit in this position must have cultivation that is not inferior to some of the supreme elders of the holy land. In particular, he has a long history in the Qi Shi Mansion and all the disciples of the Qi Shi Mansion respect him very much.

However, after hearing the news of Mu Wushuang’s arrival, even a man like him did not dare to be arrogant.

He could only wait in front of the mountain gate early in the morning, even though Mu Wushuang could only be considered a junior.

But not to mention the meaning of the various halos on Mu Wushuang, even a 19-year-old young king like him must be given enough attention. It can be said that Mu Wushuang’s status in Beidou is above many saints and emperors.

“Master, we have been waiting for a whole morning. Let’s go back first.”

There are not many cultivators in the Qi Shi Mansion, and they are just there to maintain basic operations. However, every cultivator in the Qi Shi Mansion is not a weakling. Those who can practice here are not simple people.

Students can ask for advice from the masters of Qi Shi Mansion once a month, but most of the time students rely on self-realization.

Every mountain, river, stone and tree in the Qishi Mansion may have insights left by predecessors. There are countless scriptures and letters from predecessors in the Sutra Repository. Of course, outstanding people will receive more attention and guidance.

Qishi Mansion would occasionally organize students to participate in some training, but most of the time they participated on a voluntary basis.

Overall, Qishi Mansion is quite free and there are not too many restrictions.

Of course, there are restrictions on entry and exit, especially in the early stages when students are generally weak and may be killed if they go out, so there are strict limits on the number of times they can go out.

If you go out without permission, there will be some punishment, but most of them are punishments related to cultivation, which are beneficial to students rather than harmful.

Of course, these rules have always been applicable to ordinary Saint-level geniuses. For the young geniuses who are truly famous in Beidou, there are no rules in the Qi Shi Mansion and they can act according to their heart.

I don’t know how much time had passed before a huge aura emerged and shook the sky.

Rays of light illuminated the sky, as if they were descending from the heavens, endless. The clouds above the void were shaking. The golden light painted the entire void golden, and countless disciples looked up into the void.

Thousands of brilliant lights scattered down, and an overwhelming aura shook the mountains and the earth.

Everyone saw that above the void, a figure seemed to walk out from the sky.

He was standing on the golden avenue, wearing a green robe, with thick black hair, and his black eyes seemed to contain a chaotic world.

He walked slowly towards them, and every step he took seemed to follow the rhythm of heaven and earth. The mountains and rivers shook, frightening everyone present.

“Who is that? He is so powerful. Is he that big shot?”

“Needless to say, it must be the young God Emperor.”

“I’m afraid this kind of power has surpassed those people who have been famous for many years above Beidou, right?”

“What a joke! The young God Emperor has already slashed the Dao, and can even defeat the ancient sages.”

Some disciples looked up at the endless divine light in the void, and the color changed.

Especially the terrifying divine power, which made some people tremble with fear and unable to face it. This power was too terrifying, just like an ancient emperor walking down from the ancient times.

As the figure approached, a smile appeared on the face of the deputy master of Qi Shi Mansion, and he slowly walked over.

The person who came was Mu Wushuang. He came from the Eastern Wilderness through the Wanchu Holy Land Gate and had already walked into the Qi Shi Mansion. At this moment, he stood above the void, looking down at everyone below.

The deputy palace lord nodded slightly towards Mu Wushuang and bowed.

“It was my fault that I did not come to greet the Emperor of God.”

However, Mu Wushuang, who was standing in the void, did not act arrogantly. The status of this deputy palace lord was extremely high, and so was his seniority, two generations higher than the holy masters of the holy lands.

At that moment, Mu Wushuang slowly walked down from the void and appeared in front of the mountain gate. All his cultivation was restrained. He looked at the deputy palace lord and smiled.

“It is the junior who was abrupt and made the Palace Master wait a little longer.”

After all, he can be considered as Mu Wushuang’s predecessor, so he still needs some sufficient respect.

However, today Mu Wushuang is already the king of the way of beheading, standing above the Beidou cultivators.

The nineteen-year-old young king is a peerless figure no matter where he is in the universe, especially in this era.

Due to the Dharma Ending Age and the suppression of the Green Emperor Avenue, there are almost no cultivators above the level of Zhan Dao in the entire Beidou.

And there is no king of the same age as Mu Wushuang, even if you search through the entire ancient history.

At this time, in other places in the Qi Shi Mansion, those disciples looked here and did not dare to speak. The most outstanding existence in the entire Qi Shi Mansion felt Mu Wushuang’s divine power, so that it was difficult to utter a word, which made these people who claimed to be young geniuses feel a little embarrassed.

The gap between them and Mu Wushuang is really too big. Although they are from the same era, they are not on the same level at all.

Although the world’s number one genius, the young God Emperor Mu Wushuang, was in the Palace of Strange Men, he was obviously not prepared to meet anyone. Even the masters of the four immortal dynasties, except the Emperor of Shenzhou, did not get an audience with Mu Wushuang as they wished, and had to return in defeat.

There were too many strong people coming, but most of them were blocked outside.

However, there is an exception among them, that is the low-profile Eastern Wilderness Saint Body Ye Fan.

When even the visiting card from the Lord of the Immortal Dynasty of Zhongzhou was rejected by Mu Wushuang, Ye Fan, who was only in the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm, was able to receive an active invitation from the young God Emperor, which immediately made the reputation of Ye Fan, the Holy Body of the Eastern Wasteland, famous.

This feeling made Ye Fan feel a little weird. It was as if he was still on Earth, and was tied up with Mu Wushuang, the world’s top star, and was trying to take advantage of Mu Wushuang’s traffic.

Of course, Mu Wushuang was not interested in these miscellaneous things. Compared to wasting time with these cultivators who were at most at the second level of immortals, Mu Wushuang would rather attain enlightenment and practice in the Qi Shi Mansion.

At the same time, if it was not for the purpose of returning Xiao Nannan, a humanoid monitor, to Ye Fan, he would not take the initiative to get too close to Ye Fan, even though he was the so-called protagonist.

PS: Thanks to the big guy on the list – Shui Shui Yu for his strong support again, thank you very much!
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