Ling Yuxiu's heart trembled slightly, and she said in a low voice, "Grandmaster has lived for ten thousand years, and he is proficient in almost all the divine arts of the sacred grounds! Furthermore, he has been to West Earth before, so he should have learned the divine arts of West Earth before. He has also been to Taihuang Tian, so he would never let go of the paths, skills, and divine arts of Taihuang Tian. If Crimson Light Son of God works on him, he would be able to see all the paths, skills, and divine arts of Yankang! "
Qin Mu was still examining the stone statue, and he said leisurely, "When he looks at paths, skills, and divine arts, he looks at their form. He can't see the essence, qi, and spirit of Yankang on Grandmaster's body. Grandmaster doesn't have such things, his strength of character is too weak. If he wants to see the essence, qi, and spirit of Yankang … "
He raised his head and pursed his lips. He said with a smile that was yet not a smile, "From my body!"
Ling Yuxiu said with a smile, "Bragging!"
First Ancestor Human Emperor said with a smile, "Lass of Ling Family, Mu 'er isn't bragging. I can let you see his essence, qi, and spirit. "
After saying that, he tapped the heart of Ling Yuxiu's brows gently, and Ling Yuxiu's eyes instantly dimmed. However, the heart of her brows gradually lit up, and she could vaguely see a figure in front of her.
"Look at Mu 'er," First Ancestor said.
Ling Yuxiu looked at Qin Mu, and she instantly saw his essence, qi, and spirit that were like blazing flames. He wasn't afraid of heaven or earth, he dared to take responsibility for his actions, he dared to charge in, and he dared to fight!
Her heart trembled slightly, and after a moment, her vision gradually recovered. Only then was she unable to see the essence, qi, and spirit on Qin Mu's body.
"If you look at your father, Emperor Yanfeng, you will also see such a sight, and it might even be more intense than Mu 'er's."
First Ancestor Human Emperor said meaningfully, "The one who establishes an empire might not be the strongest, but he must be the one with the greatest spirit and breadth of mind. Emperor Yanfeng is such a person, he has great willpower and spirit, and even surpasses Mu 'er. I have once seen Yankang National Preceptor from afar, and even Yankang National Preceptor doesn't have such intense essence, qi, and spirit. Emperor Yanfeng represents the spirit of an era! "
Ling Yuxiu jumped in shock. She had never thought that an existence like First Ancestor Human Emperor would have such a high evaluation of her father!
Emperor Yanfeng's cultivation was inferior to Yankang National Preceptor, and his aptitude and comprehension were also inferior to Yankang National Preceptor and Qin Mu. He was outstanding, but he wasn't a top-notch existence.
However, Emperor Yanfeng was the central figure of the National Division Reform. It was Emperor Yanfeng who had pushed for the reform, breaking the gods in their hearts and temples, allowing divine arts and gods to be used by the common people. It was just that his radiance had been overshadowed by Yankang National Preceptor.
"I want to be a person like my father, or even better than him!" She thought to herself.
Ten days later, Pangong Tso was invited to the palace again to fight with the divine arts practitioners of the floating world. This time, not only were there divine arts practitioners of Life and Death Realm, but there were also several thousand divine arts practitioners of Celestial Being Realm and Seven Stars Realm. They were all experts with three heads and six arms.
This time, it was the divine arts practitioners of Life and Death Realm challenging Pangong Tso again. In ten days, the cultivation of these divine arts practitioners had actually increased by a huge margin. Not only that, they even executed the paths, skills, and divine arts that Pangong Tso had used previously. They were extremely intricate, as though they had been immersed in them for dozens of years!
Pangong Tso jumped in shock and tried his best to fight with these divine arts practitioners. He used almost all of his methods, but his skills were still superior. He won against most of the divine arts practitioners of the floating world, but he also lost a few rounds.
This time, Crimson Light Son of God gave him enough time to rest. Every time, he would wait until he was at his peak state before fighting the next person, so the battle was abnormally intense.
Crimson Light Son of God was high above, and he looked down at the battle below. He tilted his head and asked, "What are the envoys of Yankang doing these few days?"
A god beside him bowed down and said in a low voice, "The envoys of Yankang have nothing to do and are just wandering around the city. These envoys are very curious, as though they haven't seen much of the world. They are always staring at the stone statues in the city, and they look at each of them for a long time. Especially that envoy with the surname Qin, he is sprawled on the stone statue, but he isn't as curious as before. Instead, he has started to draw on the stone statues. "
The eyebrows of Crimson Light Son of God twitched. His eyebrows were very good-looking, and they were sharp like curved blades. "What a terrifying opponent. For Yankang to have such a talent, this is going to be troublesome. "
That god didn't understand what he meant.
Crimson Light Son of God took out a mirror and covered it with a black cloth. He said, "Take this mirror and find him. Point the mirror at him from afar, remove the black cloth, and shine it on him. After that, cover it with the black cloth and bring it to me."
That god was bewildered, but he still took the mirror and left quickly. Crimson Light Son of God continued to observe the battle.
After a moment, that god returned with the mirror that was covered with a black cloth. He said, "I have shone it on the envoys of Yankang and will return immediately."
Crimson Light Son of God took over the mirror and gently tore off the black cloth. His eyes stared at the mirror, but the vertical eye in the heart of his brows was looking at every move of Pangong Tso, analyzing and deducing it continuously.
Suddenly, Crimson Light Son of God was slightly stunned, and all three eyes stared at the mirror.
In the mirror, Qin Mu's back was facing him, and he was examining the god statues in the city. Beside him was a young girl, and beside her were two huge eyeballs that were the height of a human. Meanwhile, First Ancestor turned his head around, and his face seemed to be very big. His face was slightly pale, and he seemed to be very close to the mirror. He was looking through the mirror.
What astonished Crimson Light Son of God wasn't First Ancestor, but Qin Mu. He used this mirror to shine on Qin Mu, but what he shone on wasn't completely Qin Mu. He saw that Qin Mu, who had his back facing him, had a normal head and two arms. However, there was a fierce battle intent in the mirror.
That fierce aura and battle intent actually faintly transformed into two heads, forming a tripod with Qin Mu's original head!
Not only that, Crimson Light Son of God even faintly saw the apparition of arms under Qin Mu's armpits. Those were the other four arms!
These four arms and the other two heads were formed by essence, qi, and spirit. They weren't corporeal!
Crimson Light Son of God narrowed his eyes, and the scene in the mirror gradually vanished.
"Chi Xi, have you imparted Anasrava Fighting God Technique to the envoys of Yankang?" Crimson Light Son of God called Chi Xi over and asked.
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