In the depths of the sect's forbidden land, Mu Qingpan sat at the bottom of the deep pool, surging with an inexplicable Dao rhyme all over his body, powerful and mysterious, with divine light radiating, stirring the void.

This is the lowest temperature, close to absolute zero, and there is no second one in the entire sect, he is challenging his own limits.

After ten years of retreat here, Mu Qing realized a new Heavenly Dao rune, but it was not perfect, it was just enough to reach perfection, and if he wanted to reach the extreme realm, it would take time to precipitate.

Suddenly, the surface of the deep pool suddenly stirred, and the ripples spread extremely quickly, and he awoke from his slumber, setting off terrifying waves.

With a bang, the surface of the pool exploded, and a column of water soared upward, intertwined with the glow and water droplets, refracting colorful light, incomparably gorgeous.

Mu Qingyi did not get wet, treading water, and while his steps moved, the golden lotus flower immediately bloomed under his feet, with a Taoist rhyme, with a mysterious and sacred rhyme.

Around him, there were three cyan silk threads of mist lingering, sometimes turning into a galloping divine beast, sometimes turning into a weapon, changing in form, and falling out of limiting power.

This is a genuine immortal aura, relying on the immortal aura of the sword spirit, he walked out of a path of his own.

He had already decided to embark on the path of immortality, become a sword immortal, and ask about the path of immortality.

When he came to the shore, Mu Qing leaned over and looked at the water, like a mirror, and he reflected himself clearly in the water.

His appearance still hasn't changed much, but his white hair is like a waterfall, and his pupils have turned into a strange cyan, and as his mind moves, he immediately turns normal again.

Touching his face, he muttered, "Is it because of the Hitomi technique?" ”

Inspired by the eyes of the White Emperor, he also developed a pupil technique, relying on the resonance of the soul and the wonder, so that the power burst out instantly, with good power.

The last time I used it, I cultivated the first immortal qi, and once I used it, the ten mountains in front of me disappeared in an instant.

He recorded it, annotated it in detail, and planned to take it back to the Mu family.

During this period, he had entered the lake land several times, probably because he was about to cultivate to the Sanqing Realm, and the effect of the goose feather snow was greatly reduced, which was not as good as it was back then.

In order to ensure that he had enough time to cultivate and comprehend, this time, he adjusted the time even more.

Of course, he was punished again.

But unlike last time, this time he heard the voice clearly, it was a man, saying that he wanted to seek revenge on him, Mu Qingyun was in a fog, he didn't know what was going on, and ignored it.

Then he realized that he could make his voice penetrate the prohibition of the lake, how strong was this person? However, what happened next was reassuring to him.

Because that person was also punished, although it was not as serious as Mu Qing, he was also unable to enter for five years, which was extremely miserable.

Mu Qing didn't stop for too long, and went straight to a cave somewhere in the forbidden land, where a bear demon lived, a genuine national treasure, not naïve, standing upright like a hill, full of oppression.

However, when the bear demon of the forbidden land faced Mu Qing, he was extraordinarily peaceful.

Knowing that it was Mu Qing who came, it was very conscious, and took out thirty-one bamboos from the cave, the ages were different, and each one was only one year apart.

It grows from the same location, is picked by it, and is used as a tool for counting.

"Thirty-one years?"

Practicing in the forbidden land, Mu Qing had already forgotten the time, so he found the bear demon and asked it to count.

In the face of a demon like Mu Qing, the bear demon didn't dare to refute.

The most important thing is that I came here smuggling, and I finally found a place to live and didn't want to leave.

And there is a lot of bamboo and meat here, and all of them are delicious, and it is a paradise.

Mu Qing threw down two simple alchemy techniques to it, and then took off in one step, turning into a streamer and rushing out, heading straight for the main hall of the sect.

Thirty-one years later, Mu Qing suddenly felt a little uneasy and apprehensive in his heart.

As a super scientist in the modern world, it is clear that a person has lived for thirty-one years without eating or drinking.

This is the benefit of the cultivation world, although it is boring and dangerous, what is pursued is also amazing, and it is a truly powerful power.

He turned into a horse, several times faster than the speed of the arrow, and there was a sonic boom in the air, which lingered for nine days, and did not disperse for a long time.

Soon, a large area of dark clouds rolled in, Mu Qing turned his head to look, at this time, his soul power was strong, and he could see the golden figure in the clouds without opening the eye of heaven.

It was the embodiment of the Heavenly Dao, the weather was extraordinary, coming from the end of the horizon stepping on the thunderclouds, the real shrinking earth, the powerful spirit of the law with supreme power.

As the master of this world, it wants to correct its mistakes and create a world where mortals can live, and all powerful monks who touch the red line must be killed or expelled, and must not stay.

The golden phantom has an incomparably powerful momentum, and the slightest tap of the fingers can be consistent with the breath of heaven and earth, it is the way of heaven, and it is truly powerful and invincible.

Mu Qing's face was embarrassed, and he glanced at the Heavenly Dao Spirit that was full of gold in the thundercloud.

"There's no need, I'll leave in more than ten years."

Mu Qing has a general understanding of his own realm, but it is not clear to what level he has reached, and there is no control.

As Mu Qing finished saying this, the thunderclouds brought by the Heavenly Dao really retreated completely, coming and disappearing quickly, as if he had reached an agreement with Mu Qing.

Mu Qing cast, appeared in the sky, and when he saw the main hall, he only felt it slightly, and immediately a soul projection appeared.

At this time, Zi Donglai, who was having a headache, raised his head and leaned forward with some uncertainty.

Finally, he saw it clearly, and said with some surprise: "You are out of the customs!" ”

The white-haired young man at the door was still wearing the clothes of the year, and for more than thirty years, all his clothes were no longer worn, most of them were caused by the passage of time.

Mu Qing shook his body, the clothes were a little ill-fitting, very tight, almost clinging to the muscles, like a gymnastics suit, because it was small.

"No, I'm going to travel through the world, and there are conclusions that need to be corroborated."

The time is almost up, and in the next time, Mu Qing has his own calculations, planning to experience the warmth and coldness of the world in a mortal way.

During the retreat, he transformed all the wonders to the extreme realm and obtained thirteen runes, symbolizing the thirteen avenues to heaven, but Mu Qing found that there was nothing suitable for him.

There was a devouring rune that he was very satisfied with, strictly speaking, it was lethal, but it was very subtle and did not have much effect.

Zi Donglai waved his hand, he was really happy at the moment, because Mu Qing was back, which meant that the top combat power of the Martial Dao Sect would increase by one more.

He took out hundreds of letters from the drawer, all from Mujia Town, most of them were written by Mu Ling, and the content was simple, and the parents were short and trivial.

At first, it was all funny, but slowly, Mu Qing's brows began to wrinkle, and the Mu family's changes began with the third letter.