Chapter 32: The Past
Mu Can lost consciousness and fell heavily to the ground.
Seeing Mu Can faint, a smile appeared on the old face of the Elder Wu Pavilion.
Ziyun, who had been in the reincarnation bead, saw this scene, and the power of his soul instantly controlled Mu Can's body.
At this moment, there are no side effects at all.
Intuition told Ziyun that this old man must be planning something very important, and the target was Mu Can who was lying on the ground.
However, although Ziyun successfully controlled Mu Can's body, he found that he couldn't even move a finger.
I don't know what means this old man used to make Mu Can completely fall into a deep coma.
Reluctantly retreated into the reincarnation bead, Ziyun wanted to control the reincarnation bead to collect Mu Can into the reincarnation bead, but found that he couldn't even do it.
It's like losing contact with Mu Can, who is now lying there like a lamb to the slaughter, and can only be slaughtered.
"Can'er, don't blame me, the ancestor is also about to live a long life, and there is no other way. The old man gently grabbed Mu Can.
Mu Can was as light as a feather in the old man's hand, and he was lightly placed on the table.
Looking closely at the huge desk placed next to the bed, there is a magic circle composed of lines on the table.
After Mu Can was placed on the table, the old man's hands were flat on the table, and a huge energy poured out from his hands.
The momentum on the old man's body also continued to rise, the realm of the Martial King, the realm of the Martial Honor, until he reached the peak of the human realm, and the realm of the Martial Saint slowly stopped.
The strength of the elder of the Mu Family Guarding Pavilion was so terrifying, and what was even more terrifying was his forbearance.
"The old man waited for three thousand years to wait for a child of the herdsman family who matched the old man's soul so well. I can't blame others, just blame you for being born a hundred years early, if it weren't for you, the old man's longevity would not be more than a hundred years. Alas, creation makes people. The old man looked at Mu Can who was unconscious, and said slowly.
For this day, he has been preparing for more than ten years, and everything now, the right time, place and people are on his side.
It is the best chance that God has given him to be reborn through rebirth, and there is even hope to fly to the immortal realm again.
Thinking of this, the only thing that I can't bear to be left behind by the old man is that I want to borrow rebirth, and the most important point has been solved.
That is to find a cultivator whose soul is close to his own, because only when his soul is close can his soul be able to minimize the backlash after entering it.
"Young body. The Pavilion Elder looked at Mu Can excitedly, his eyes full of longing.
The passage of time made his body age long ago, and he had to live in the martial pavilion to survive and continue his life.
The Martial Pavilion is a place where every Mujia disciple needs to come, and it is precisely because of this that Elder Wuge can come into contact with all the Muslim Family.
Until he met Mu Can, as soon as he met Mu Can, he found that Mu Can's soul was so compatible with his soul that it could provide him with a physical body.
After waiting for so long, he finally got a settlement, and the Martial Pavilion Elder at that time had already begun to plan today's affairs.
"It's finally going to work. Huge energy poured from the old man's body into Mu Can's body.
Slowly transforming Ah Can's body, the pure immortal energy transformed every meridian of Mu Can inch by inch.
This is also the only immortal energy left in the old man's body for so many years, since he came to the human world, the biggest problem he has faced is the passage of immortal energy.
On the premise that it cannot be replenished at all, this is also the main reason for his aging.
The speed of the flow of energy in the body could only be suppressed with the help of the formation in the Martial Pavilion.
"I want to take it away, hehe. Ziyun looked at the Elder Wu Pavilion in the reincarnation bead, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
There is a reincarnation bead sitting in Mu Can's sea of knowledge, and even the ancestral Danshu of the Mu family can't stay in the sea of knowledge.
Now that the Elder Shouge actually wants to take away Mu Can, Ziyun is not in a hurry at all now, just like watching how the old man cried at that time.
Mu Can, who was transformed by energy, occasionally showed a painful expression in his coma, and it seemed that such a transformation would be of great benefit to him.
But there is a certain amount of pain, but Mu Can can't feel it in a coma.
Ziyun, who was originally full of anxiety, now stood with his waist crossed and stood in the reincarnation bead, silently looking at the Pavilion Elder.
"I'll see how you die. Ziyun silently thought that if he hurt Mu Can, Ziyun would be powerless.
At that time, he even thought about taking away Mu Can, which is simply a dead word, and I don't know how to write it.
With the continuous input of immortal energy, Elder Wu Ge's already slumped body looked even more shriveled, and his wrinkles were like an arid earth.
Pure energy constantly changes Mu Can's body. The momentum on Mu Can's body also continued to improve, and he slowly climbed from the Great Martial Master to the Martial Sect.
An immortal realm cultivator who can be called an immortal completely disregards his own wear and tear to help transform his body, and the benefits Mu Can has obtained are immeasurable.
Elder Wu Ge's body darkened, and his hands left the table at the same time, and the formation stopped.
Looking at Mu Can carefully, as if observing some rare treasure, Elder Wu Ge's cloudy eyes burst with astonishing divine light.
Mu Can, illuminated by the two divine rays, was ordinary and transparent, and the meridians and veins visible to the naked eye were intricately intertwined in front of the Martial Pavilion Elders.
"It's finally succeeded, God help me. Seeing this, Elder Wu Ge clapped his hands and laughed.
With an aging hand like a chicken claw, he gently stroked the top of Mu Can's head. It was as if he was caressing the skin of a loved one.
The purple clouds in the reincarnation beads that he saw were so sick to his stomach that he even got goosebumps on the ground.
I saw Mu Can moan and slowly open his eyes.
"Grandpa, what are you doing here? Seeing himself lying on the table, Elder Wu Ge was looking at him with affection.
I wanted to struggle to get up, but I found that I couldn't control my body at all, and I couldn't feel the existence of my body at all.
"Can'er, don't struggle, I'll listen to me fulfill your wish after today. Elder Wu Ge said with a smirk.
Where there is still a trace of a kind old man's appearance, it is like a demon creature.
"Sister Yun, what the hell is going on, Grandpa, what is this for?" Mu Can asked in the sea of knowledge before he realized his situation.
"You stupid boy, this old guy is obviously trying to take you away, haven't you seen it yet?" Ziyun said angrily.
"Ahh Mu Can asked anxiously.
Even a person from the immortal realm whose strength has declined greatly and is still suppressed by the human world is not something that Mu Can can contend with.
It seemed that the fate of being taken away was inevitable, and the Elder of the Martial Pavilion showed a cruel smile.