"Okay, I'll take this source."

Mu Yi pondered for a while, and directly accepted the origin of the Qingqiu Secret Realm, because he clearly knew that since Concubine Huang chose to send it out, it was obvious that she had her purpose, and Mu Yi now needed this origin even more, and the improvement of the small world could also drive his comprehension of fist intent, and he didn't dare to say that it would directly reach ten percent, but it would definitely make him go further.

As for the cause and effect between him and Concubine Huang, I am afraid that he also needs to wait for him to become the emperor, and the other party is undoubtedly waiting for him to become the emperor.

After Mu Yi accepted the origin of the Qingqiu Secret Realm, the Nine Infant Venerable turned around and left.

Mu Yi glanced at the origin in his hand, closed his eyes again, and at the same time, the origin disappeared in his hand.

At the same time, Mu Yi's small world trembled suddenly, as if it was excited, and even the will of heaven and earth, which had just awakened not long ago, was constantly entwined around Mu Yi's consciousness, like a child begging for food.

Mu Yi's mind moved, and directly scattered the origin in the small world, and suddenly, the small world changed violently, the sky became more and more profound, the earth became thicker and thicker, and countless origins and even rules filled the small world, making Mu Yi's small world continue to expand like a blow.

If it was Mu Yi who didn't go to the long river of time and space, even if he got this origin, he wouldn't dare to let the small world swallow it easily, that would only make his small world perish together, after all, the foundation was insufficient, and there was no benefit to rushing to improve.

But in that ancient space for two hundred years, the small world has become extremely stable, and even absorbed the breath of that ancient space, and his small world has spontaneously changed somewhat, becoming more profound and even mysterious.

Therefore, at this moment, he can withstand the origin of the Qingqiu Secret Realm, and grow up rapidly, and even this growth is fed back to the master of Mu Yi, but because the Nine Turns Golden Body has never broken through, it cannot infinitely improve Mu Yi's strength, but it is just constantly compressed and refined.

At the same time, the Heavenly Pillar of Fist Intent, which only had a little bit left, was also cracking little by little, and Mu Yi's comprehension of fist intent also increased, and the speed was compared to the previous three years, it was simply one heaven and one underground, and there was no comparison.

If he could maintain this speed all the time, it wouldn't even take him long to fully comprehend that fist intent.

Obviously, Concubine Huang asked the Nine Infant Venerable to send the origin of the Qingqiu Secret Realm, which also had the intention of fulfilling him.

Suddenly, Mu Yi put aside the changes in the small world and began to comprehend the fist intent with all his might, after all, the fist intent is his foundation.

The original ninety-seven-percent fist intent only took one day to reach ninety-eight, and the small world expanded by one-third, and it continued.

After another three days, the fist intent reached ninety percent nine, and the last ten percent was already close at hand, as for the small world, it expanded by one-third again, but the further back, the slower the speed.

And according to Mu Yi's observation, it is undoubtedly impossible for the remaining origin to push him to comprehend ten percent, and even he feels that between ninety and nine to ten percent, it is like a bottomless pit, constantly devouring his efforts.

Even if he is given another source of the Qingqiu Secret Realm at this moment, he may not be able to fill the bottomless pit.

Half a month later, Mu Yi opened his eyes, and a trace of regret flashed in them, after all, he was only a little short of ten percent, but this made him even more powerless.

However, the small world has been improved this time, and it is much stronger, if it is fused with the small world, coupled with the fist intent of ninety percent and the salary lamp, even he doesn't know how far he has reached at this moment.

There is an urgent need for an opponent to test his strength.

Just as Mu Yi's thoughts fell, his expression suddenly moved, and then he got up and stepped out, appearing directly in the chaotic darkness.

Not far from him, a young man in black was carrying his hands behind his back, although the other party did not show the slightest breath, Mu Yi still felt a pressure, and the breath on the other party's body also made him feel familiar.

"Should I call you the Emperor of the Ghost Clan, or the Will of the Immortal Tomb?" Mu Yi looked at the other party and said.

Right now, standing in front of him is a real, even if the strength is still at the peak, even if Mu Yi has confidence in his own strength, but when facing the emperor in the true heyday, his face is still solemn.

The emperor must not be bullied, otherwise he is insulting himself.

However, although Mu Yi's expression was solemn, he was not afraid, and he was even a little eager to try, after all, his strength at the moment had also increased a lot, and he needed an opponent to verify it, and now, there was nothing more suitable for him than the existence of the Great Emperor.

Even, Mu Yi wants to cross the fist intent of ninety percent of nine, and blind penance has no effect, and fighting is the best way, because the Nine Turns Golden Body Decisive is the road to battle, and the strength is extreme.

"A dead person, there is no need to know so much, but after Bendi devours you, does it matter who Bendi is?" The young man said in a cold voice, but from his words, Mu Yi had also judged that the young man was the Great Emperor of the Ghost Clan, and as for the will of the Immortal Tomb, it had been devoured by him.

It is precisely because of this that he can regain the strength of his heyday and even surpass it at this moment.

However, it is not without sequelae that he devoured the will of the Immortal Tomb, after all, the will of the Immortal Tomb is not so easy to devour, and it will definitely affect his sanity, otherwise he would not say anything to devour Mu Yi at this moment.

"Want to devour me? It depends on whether you have the strength or not. After Mu Yi finished speaking, he punched out directly, and the dazzling golden light rose directly from Mu Yi's body, making him look like a golden sun.

At the same time, the boundless majesty of the Great Emperor also spread, and under the absolute power, Mu Yi's breath at this moment is no different from the real Great Emperor, and even more majestic.

This punch, although it did not go all out, was far more than when Mu Yi just came out of the long river of time and space, only to see that on the opposite side, the Ghost Clan Emperor threw a punch unhurriedly, and suddenly, Mu Yi had a feeling that his fist intent was frozen.

This is not to say that Mu Yi's fist intent is not as good as the other party, nor is it that the strength is not enough, but the will of the other party is the will of the real emperor, and after blessing the power, there will be a qualitative change, which is like the sand of one side, but it is scattered.

And on the other side, even if it's just wood, it's sharpened and sharper.

What happens when sand collides with wood? Naturally, the sand was penetrated and directly shocked, but fortunately, Mu Yi's strength was almost unlimited, and after understanding that his will was a shortcoming, he directly integrated with the lamp, and with the help of the fire, he barely resisted the will of the other party.