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Chapter 1472

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Cripple hesitated and said in a low voice, "There's something strange about this teacher. I'll go in first. You guys stay outside and see what tricks he's up to." After he said that, he pushed open the door of the private school and walked in.

Qin Mu and Lan Yutian stood outside and watched. After Cripple walked into the private school, he was whipped by the teacher in the palm of his hand. He then sat down and started reading with the people who were suppressed here. He was able to recite the words easily as though he had read them many times.

The two of them felt their blood run cold.

Lan Yutian whispered, "Brother, why is Grandpa Cripple sitting down too?"

Qin Mu had never encountered such a strange situation before. He immediately opened the third eye at the heart of his brows and sized up the private school. He saw that the people sitting there were mostly souls or primordial spirits. Only Cripple had a corporeal body.

The teacher in the private school was just an illusion and didn't really exist.

Qin Mu looked carefully to find the source of the illusion. After a moment, his gaze landed on a painting behind the teacher.

In the painting, there was an old tree with entwined roots. It looked ancient and had gone through the vicissitudes of life.

On the tree, there were flowers and fruits. Under the tree, there was a person sitting on a rock and reading a scroll in his hand.

Qin Mu's gaze flickered, and he muttered to himself irresolutely for a moment before handing the divine bow to Lan Yutian. His consciousness rippled, and he transmitted his voice to him, "I'll go in for a while. You stay outside. If I'm also trapped inside, don't go in. Use this bow to shoot at the Dao fruit on that tree. "

Lan Yutian nodded in acknowledgment.

Qin Mu pushed open the door and walked in. The teacher raised his hand, and the pointer struck at Qin Mu's palm!

Qin Mu laughed loudly, and his voice was like thunder. "I, Mu Tianzun, have been rebuking all my life and have been unhindered for millions of years. How can I fall for your trick?"

Slap —

Qin Mu's palm suffered a blow. He didn't even see how the pointer had come and landed on his palm!

It was as though he had unknowingly stretched out his palm to take the hit!

When the pointer landed on his palm, Qin Mu was instantly blinded by samadhi and his seven senses were severed. His Dao heart sank, and he became muddle-headed. When he woke up again, he was already sitting on a praying mat beside Cripple. He was reciting scriptures with Cripple while shaking his head!

"My Dao heart is suppressed?"

Cold sweat broke out on Qin Mu's forehead. His Dao heart was extremely strong, and his Dao realm. He had cultivated to the twenty-seventh heaven of the Divine Dao Realm, so how could he be suppressed in an instant?

Even if Founding to make a move..

"It's Dao fruit!"

Qin Mu tried his best to raise his head, but he was still chanting scriptures. His gaze looked at the painting behind the private school teacher and he thought to himself, 'The tree in the painting is a Dao tree, the flowers on the tree are Dao flowers, and the fruits are Dao fruits! This private school teacher is the projection of the Dao Tree in the painting! "

His voice was loud and clear as he recited, "… The middle is the foundation of the world. The harmonious is the way of the world! . to be in harmony, heaven's position, all living things nurture … "

At that moment, Qin Mu saw the figure of the person under the tree in the painting gradually becoming clearer. It was as though the person in the painting could walk out of the painting bit by bit.

Qin Mu was astonished. The private school was filled with souls and primordial spirits. They didn't have corporeal bodies, so they weren't strong. Even after so long, the person in the painting couldn't walk out of the painting.

Qin Mu and Cripple, on the other hand, were living people. Cripple's cultivation wasn't high, but Qin Mu's cultivation and magic power were equivalent to three to five great emperors on the Emperor's Throne Realm!

His cultivation and abilities were even above the souls of South Deity Vermillion Bird and Light Emperor!

In the private school, his abilities alone were several times more than the sum of everyone else!

Qin Mu's arrival made the person in the painting leave the painting faster!

Cold sweat broke out on Qin Mu's forehead as he tried to execute the Overlord Body Three Elixir Technique. However, his Dao heart was in a mess, and he was suppressed to the point where he couldn't condense it. When he executed the technique, his vital qi couldn't circulate and was in a mess.

He tried his best to condense his Dao heart and slowly raised his palm. There was a leaf in his hand, and it was the leaf from the Great Change Dao Tree.

It was incomparably difficult for him to raise his palm. Every inch he moved forward seemed to be under immense pressure. Finally, the leaf came to the heart of his brows.

The private school teacher stood up and came to his side. He raised his pointer and whipped him on the head. "Not paying attention in class? You're asking for a beating!"

Qin Mu was hit, and the leaf from the Dao Tree in his hand instantly fell to the ground. The Dao heart that had just condensed was in a mess again.

At that moment, there was a loud boom. An arrow light came from outside the private school and hit the painting with a thud.

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