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Chapter 1175

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Fog pervaded Fengdu, and in front of him was a sea of fog and mountains of skeletons. The mountains of skeletons sat in the sea of fog, and there were skeletons on them. Some of them were even crawling around.

Qin Mu took out a Fengdu gold coin and planned to call Daoist Ling Jing to cross the sea of fog, but he was suddenly stunned.

During the calamity of Yankang, Daoist Ling Jing's soul had already scattered.

This Daoist was a strong practitioner from Village Chief's era and had a very stubborn temper. He had once challenged Village Chief to seize the title of Sword God.

Later on, when High Heavens invaded, he and Young Patriarch Wen Yuan obstructed the gods of High Heavens to buy time for Village Chief and the rest. As a result, he died and became a ghost in Fengdu.

King Yama had given him the identity of a ferryman and let him sail the ferry to guide the ghosts and living people.

At that time, he was still worried about buying a house in Fengdu and felt that if he worked for another thousand years, he would be able to buy a house in Fengdu.

When the calamity of Yankang erupted, Daoist Ling Jing was the first to jump out and save people with the past cult masters of Heavenly Saint Cult. However, only his primordial spirit was left, and his soul had also scattered in that calamity.

He didn't leave behind anything, so even if Qin Mu wanted to summon his soul and reconstruct it, he couldn't do it.

In the fog ahead, the ferry came. The clothes of the ferryman on the boat were tattered, and he looked very tall as he stood on the small boat. His tattered cape fluttered in the fog.

The boat stopped at the ferry, and Qin Mu boarded the small boat. The ferryman then sailed the boat toward Fengdu.

Standing on the boat, Qin Mu couldn't help thinking about the conversation he had with Daoist Ling Jing during the calamity of Yankang.

He had said, "Daoist Ling Jing, you and Patriarch died for Yankang and stopped High Heavens, yet the people of Yankang don't know that you are the hero who protected them."

At that time, Daoist Ling Jing had sailed through the mountains of skeletons and smiled at him. "But I know that I am a hero. I want to follow my heart and do things. "

Daoist Ling Jing even said that the next time he came, the person on the ferry might not be him.

Qin Mu looked at the ferryman. That person wasn't Ling Jing, but another god of Fengdu.

When the small boat reached the shore, Qin Mu paid the fare and jumped onto the shore. He walked past the boundary marker of the living realm of the dead, crossed the mountain ridge, and walked towards Fengdu.

In this world, there were all kinds of people, all kinds of ways of living, and all kinds of people. Some were happy, some were dull, some were suffering, and some were suffering.

But no matter how good or bad life is, there will always be people who carry the burden for you, even sacrificing their lives.

For these people, we should not laugh at their choices, but give them the respect they deserve.

The rules of the Great Dao of Fengdu tried to change Qin Mu's corporeal body, turning him, a living being, into a skeleton. However, Qin Mu's understanding of the Great Dao of Youdu was extremely profound, and his cultivation was incomparably dense. The rules of the Great Dao of Fengdu couldn't change him at all.

He continued forward, and when he looked around, he saw that Fengdu had become much wider. It was no less than Son of Heaven Yin's Mingdu, vast and boundless. It was obvious that numerous heavenly teachers and heavenly kings of Founding Emperor Era had gathered here, and they had built Fengdu quite well.

Qin Mu crossed the mountain ridge, and he saw the god cities of Fengdu in front of him.

There were too many of his memories here, but the layout had changed drastically. It made him feel like he had entered a foreign land.

He walked into King Qin City, and there were numerous gods walking to and fro on the streets. When they saw him, they were all stunned and looked at him in a daze.

Qin Mu had a smile on his face, and he nodded at the gods of Founding Emperor on both sides.

Everyone returned his smile.

Soon, the news of Qin Mu coming to Fengdu spread out. God Chi Xiu, who had a bird head and a human body, was the first to rush over. He landed in front of Qin Mu and greeted him. "Should I call you Human Emperor Qin or Mu Tianzun?"

Qin Mu said with a smile, "Let's just call you Mu Tianzun."

God Chi Xiu bowed and led the way. "Mu Tianzun, please come in. Is Celestial Venerable here to visit an old friend? "

"Chi Xiu, you are also an old friend of mine."

Qin Mu said with a smile, "I'm indeed here to visit you guys."

God Chi Xiu tilted his head and said, "However, your old friends don't really want to see you. When Mingdu Heavenly King Tian Shu heard that you were here, he hid in the wine shop and didn't dare to come out. When Heavenly King Di Yiyue heard that you were here, she was so frightened that her face turned pale. She hid in the lowest level of Fengdu. Sakra said that he was going to comprehend the Boundless Calamity Sutra in seclusion, and the two heavenly teachers of Martial Arts closed their doors and didn't come out. "

He looked at Qin Mu and said, "Even King Yama doesn't really want to see you. Does Celestial Venerable know the reason? "

Qin Mu didn't answer.

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