"Has the divine product advanced to the upper fifth grade......

Looking at the god rank products displayed on the god book, Li Muyu's mood couldn't help but improve a little.

After the full help of Zhan Hongyu and Stygian Moon, and it took Li Muyu nearly thirty years to cultivate his divine soul, in exchange for a small improvement in his divine products, it was just ......

Closing his eyes tightly, his divine consciousness was immersed, and when Li Muyu peeked at the Shui De Xiange at the center of his eyebrows from an inward-looking perspective, the joy in his heart couldn't help but fade, and a touch of disappointment replaced Li Muyu's mood at the moment.

"The immortal is still not advanced, even if the merit is sufficient, but the aura required for the advancement of the immortal is difficult for me to give now."

The Divine Rank of the Upper Fifth Grade, as well as the Rank of the Intermediate Immortal Grid, can be regarded as the highest level that Li Muyu can achieve now. Although he is still not comparable to those who are born with superior immortals, for Li Muyu, the "carp essence" who is the lowest grade at the initial level of immortals, today's achievements can be regarded as a qualitative leap.

"Whew-"

He opened his eyes, let out a long breath of turbidity, raised his head, looked at the blue sky above his head, and after nearly thirty years of waiting, at the end, Li Muyu had an indescribable sense of peace in his heart.

"After leaving Sheshan, in addition to continuing to cultivate the follow-up supernatural powers of the "Three Thousand Ways of Imperial Water", it is to strive to improve the cultivation, get married as soon as possible, and instill the mana of the Yuan Infant Stage into the Immortal Ge, so as to complete the promotion of the Immortal Ge."

After determining the general goal for the future, Li Muyu's mentality couldn't help but become more stable. In just three days, Li Muyu could completely leave Sheshan and return to his own divine domain.

"Huh?"

Just when Li Muyu was constantly imagining the future, suddenly, the phantom butterfly in his sleeve flapped his wings and flew to Li Muyu's shoulder. The phantom light flickered, the butterfly wings vibrate, and in the midst of the refreshment, a mirror image that seemed to be real and illusory emerged from the phantom light.

"Can't you suppress the demonic spirit anymore?"

Weak waters, half-demon city, after a full thirty years of development, in today's half-demon city, many young half-demons have been born.

The old man died, the newcomer changed, and in the longer and longer time, the half-demon in the half-demon city had a stronger sense of belonging to the weak waters.

Moreover, the merits that the half-demons contributed to Li Muyu were not only becoming more and more pure, but even their respect for Li Muyu's divine identity was becoming deeper and deeper.

In the end, it even evolved into a large-scale "sacrifice" activity for Li Muyu. And in this annual "Hebo Sacrifice", the luck of the people in the half-demon city is the highest time of the year. It's just that while harvesting luck, the problem of demonic energy in the body of the half-demon also makes Li Muyu, who is in Sheshan, feel more and more tricky.

"The half-demons who have been born since thirty years ago, because they didn't receive my divine magic when they were born, so the demonic qi problem in the bodies of their generation of half-demons has never been cured."

With a flick of the long sleeves, in an instant, a simple and delicate long piano appeared on Li Muyu's knees.

In the past thirty years, through the communication formation in the weak waters, Li Muyu can be regarded as using the water piano to transmit sound remotely every few years to suppress the demonic energy in the body of the half-demon. But long-range sound transmission can't spread the true God-given art after all.

Therefore, for those half-demons who have been receiving "qin sound treatment" for a long time, it is only similar to the Pure Heart Mantra. In the end, it can only play a slight role in relieving pain, and for the demonic bane of the deep bone marrow, these alone are still far from enough.

"Ding—"

With a flick of his fingers, the sound of the piano rang loudly, but soon, Li Muyu retracted the Ruoshui Changqin on his knees.

"It will take three days, as long as I return to the weak waters, the problem of the Half-Demon City will be solved."

Boom –

Just when Li Muyu made up his mind and waited quietly, suddenly, a huge thunder in the clear sky suddenly sounded from the south of Sheshan. The aura was boiling, the wood was cold, and at the same time as the thunder thundered, a vigorous Otogi breath also overflowed from the southern thunder.

"This breath...... It's hard to ......"

Boom Boom –

Another thunderbolt fell, but this time, through this green thunder light, Li Muyu could vaguely see a giant python figure in the thunder light.

"It's Sheshan's mother!"

Sheshan shook, and the trees swayed. Although it was only for a moment, because of the "poisonous fang" connection in the Qiankun ring, Li Muyu could be said to be extremely sensitive to the capture of Sheshan's old mother's breath.

Not only that, just looking at the posture of this aura riot, the current Sheshan old mother, her cultivation must have reached the realm of turning into a god.