When the Sword Light landed, the head on the ground was split into two and the primordial spirit was shattered.
The three Sea Serpent Clan experts had all died under Chu Mu's sword.
The two Sky Race clansmen stared at Chu Mu. Their faces were ashen and their hearts were in turmoil.
Traces of killing intent condensed in their hearts, but they did not dare to make a move. This was because their combined strength was about the same as the three Sea Serpents. Since the three Sea Serpents had been killed, even if they made a move, they would most likely not be able to do anything to that human race monster.
Chu Mu glanced at them and kept the interspatial rings of the three Sea Serpent Clan experts. As for the corpses, he was not interested.
After Chu Mu left, the battle between the humans and the Sea Race also ended. Both sides glared at each other fiercely and left. They wanted to tell everyone what they had seen with their own eyes and let everyone know that there was such a monster in the human race.
Not everyone would be jealous of the talent of others.
… …
The Profound Yang Realm was filled with pure Yang Qi. This Yang Qi could also be absorbed for cultivation. It was much better than directly absorbing the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi.
Chu Mu also discovered that the Yang Qi was beneficial to the primordial spirit. Although the effect was weak, if one cultivated in the Profound Yang Realm for a long time, the primordial spirit would benefit even more. It might even be able to increase the level of the primordial spirit.
A small world must have its center, which was also where the hub was. If one controlled the hub, it was equivalent to controlling the entire small world.
The experts who entered the Profound Yang Realm had the same goal, which was to head for the center of the Profound Yang Realm. As for the treasures of the Profound Yang Realm, they were just along the way.
If one controlled the Profound Yang Realm, all the treasures would belong to them.
The center, hub, was just a name. It did not mean that it was in the center of the small world. Whether one could find it depended on one's ability and luck.
The benefits of controlling a small world were great. Chu Mu was naturally very tempted.
If he was alone, he would not care if he could control this small world. However, he was the sect master of the True Sword Sect. If the True Sword Sect wanted to develop, it was necessary to have his own small world.
With such an obsession, Chu Mu started searching in the Profound Sun Realm.
In the Profound Sun World, the Yang Qi was pure and abundant. After being nourished by the Yang Qi for a long time, the ores here were all covered with a layer of pure Yang Qi. Some ores had Yang Qi, such as True Yang Iron, Qingyang Copper Ore, etc. Other than that, there were also Yang Qi elixirs, such as Little Yang Fruit, Three Yang Flower, Six Yang Grass, Nine Yang Root, etc.
Chu Mu did not deliberately search for spiritual herbs and ores, but as long as he saw or sensed something, he would not let it go. These things might not be of much use to him, but they were quite beneficial to the entire True Sword Sect. After all, he did not have the confidence to control the Profound Sun Realm.
There were many experts who had entered this place. There might even be high level Martial Saints. Even if he had discovered the core of the Profound Sun Realm, he didn't have much confidence in controlling it.
…
A piece of news spread throughout the Profound Sun Realm.
Human Race, Sea Race, Five Spirit Race, Heaven Race, and so on. One by one, many people knew.
"A Ninth Heavenly Layer Nirvana Realm human killed three Sea Serpent Clan's Three Star Martial Saints by himself?"
"What nonsense. The human race really knows how to flatter himself."
When the news came out, those who did not see it with their own eyes would naturally not believe it.
Just think about it, a mere Nirvana Realm human, no matter how talented or monstrous he was, couldn't possibly kill a Three Star Martial Saint of the Sea Race. Furthermore, it was even more ridiculous when the three of them joined forces.
"Is there such a monstrous human? I would like to see it for a while. " After hearing the news, a Sea Serpent Clan Saint expert sneered. Most of the Sea Serpent Clan members were furious. According to the news, the Sea Serpent Clan's Saint expert was killed by a human Nirvana Realm expert. This was simply a slap to the Sea Serpent Clan's face.
"Chu Mu is indeed a descendant of our Chu Clan. He has our Chu Clan's bloodline." There were also Martial Saints of the Chu Clan who entered the Profound Sun Realm. After hearing the news, although they did not believe it in their hearts, they still felt great.
"Chu Mu, so you also entered the Profound Sun Realm. Good, I will definitely kill you with my sword." When Ao Zhenheng heard the news, his face was filled with killing intent. As for the news of Chu Mu killing three Sea Serpent Clan's Three Star Martial Saints, he did not take it seriously. Just thinking about it made him feel that it was impossible.
"Young Master, Chu Mu of the Human Race has also entered the Profound Sun Realm." A low-level Martial Saint of the Emperor Shark Clan said.
"I know." A cold light flashed in Emperor Shark Jade's eyes, and his killing intent soared. After such a period of time, he had already begun to control his bloodline power and could activate it on his own. Under the activation of his bloodline power, it was basically under his control, causing his strength to increase by more than ten times. If combined with a secret technique, it would be even more terrifying.
He was confident that if he met Chu Mu again, he could definitely kill Chu Mu with his sword.
…
Chu Mu did not know that once the news spread out, he would become the center of discussion. Most people were suspicious. Some had enmity with him, while some did not. However, they were unhappy and wanted to find trouble with Chu Mu.
Relying on his senses, he walked on the land of the Profound Sun Realm. Although the Profound Sun Realm was an independent small world, it was also affected by the Ancient Sacred City. Even Martial Saints could not fly here.
In the Profound Sun Realm, other than Yang attribute ores and spiritual herbs, there were also spirit beasts.
Chu Mu was currently encountering a group of spirit beasts.
In front of him was a thousand-meter tall cliff. There was a huge nest. At the corner of the cliff, figures were circling around the cliff, letting out extremely sharp cries.
Chu Mu looked up from the bottom of the cliff.
This was a mountain in the direction he was heading.
At a rough glance, the figure flying in the sky looked like an eagle. However, upon closer inspection, it was not an eagle, but a condor.
Its light red feathers flickered with a faint golden luster. There was a tuft of golden and red feathers on its forehead that stood up like a crown. When this condor spread its wings, it was more than three meters long. Some were more than four meters long. There were even some that were more than five meters long. What was even more strange was its tail. It was not a feathered tail that condors should have. It was a whole tail with a head at the end. It was the head of a python.
In other words, the tail of this Golden-crowned Condor was actually a python. It could also be said that the tail of the python was the Golden-crowned Condor.
"Golden-crowned Python Condor …" Chu Mu was slightly surprised.
He had read many books. His strong memory allowed him to store the contents of those books. He would not flip through them normally, but at critical moments, he could quickly recall them.
To be a true expert, one's strength was not enough. One also needed to have a strong heart and rich knowledge. If one did not have enough knowledge and mistook treasures for dust and sand, they would only be a joke. There was no need to talk about being an expert. They were just boorish people.
The appearance of this condor reminded Chu Mu of the encyclopedia of ancient spirit beasts that he had read before.
That's right, the Golden-crowned Python Condor was a type of ancient spirit beast. It was difficult to find them in the current Deep Blue World. It could be said that they were extinct. Perhaps they could still survive in some danger zones, but there were not many of them.
The Golden-crowned Python Condor was a very powerful ancient spirit beast. Once it hatched, it would have the strength of the Nirvana Realm. Once it matured, it would naturally become a saint level spirit beast.
Seeing the nest of the Golden-crowned Python Condors, Chu Mu had an idea. He would subdue this group of Golden-crowned Python Condors and bring them back to the True Sword Sect. He would let the Golden-crowned Python Condors become the guardian spirit beasts of the True Sword Sect.
Imagine a group of dozens or even hundreds of mature Golden-crowned Python Condors. All of them were saint level spirit beasts and had the strength of at least a low level saint. What a spectacular scene it would be to guard the True Sword Sect.
Once the Golden-crowned Python Condors bred, there would be more and more of them. The overall strength of the True Sword Sect would also increase. One must know that the lifespan of spirit beasts was very long, far longer than that of humans.
"If I subdue the Golden-crowned Python Condors, in addition to being guardian spirit beasts, I can also train them into mounts and let the Sword Saints control them. They will form a sect guardian sword cavalry …" Chu Mu had another inspiration.
Spirit beasts alone were relatively powerful, but their intelligence was not as high as humans. There were some limitations. Humans alone had intelligence, but their strength was often inferior to spirit beasts. If the two were combined, it would not be as simple as one plus one.
Moreover, the flying speed of spirit beasts was often faster than experts of the same level.
Thinking of this, Chu Mu was moved.
In order to develop the True Sword Sect, he could be considered to have racked his brains.
"According to the records in the encyclopedia of ancient spirit beasts, the Golden-crowned Python Condors are spirit beasts that live in groups. There must be a king. If I can subdue the king of the Golden-crowned Python Condors, I can command the entire tribe." Chu Mu stared at the figures circling above the cliff. His eyes shone with a profound light as he thought to himself.
"However, an adult Golden-crowned Python Condor has the strength of a one star saint. As the king of the tribe, the Golden-crowned Python Condor must at least have the strength of a middle level saint."
Chu Mu was currently not a match for a middle level saint, even if it was only a four star saint.
Moreover, even if the Golden-crowned Python Condor King was only a three star saint, it would not be easy for him to subdue it. This was because there were at least dozens or even hundreds of mature Golden-crowned Python Condors in the nest.
After thinking for a while, he still could not find an effective way to subdue it.
"From the looks of it, I can either find the boundary stone of the Profound Sun World and refine it to control the Profound Sun World, or obtain a stronger strength."
With some regret, Chu Mu went around the cliff of the Golden-crowned Python Condors' nest and continued forward. As he moved forward, he kept absorbing the Yang Qi in the Profound Sun World. Firstly, it was to consolidate his cultivation and strengthen his foundation. Secondly, it was to refine his blood and Qi to strengthen his physique. Thirdly, it was to refine his primordial spirit, making it purer and more condensed.
Chu Mu had a feeling that in this Eternal Sacred City, he would definitely experience the Ten Thousand Ancient Tribulation. From there, he would make a breakthrough, complete the qualitative change of his life, leap, sublimate, and enter the Eternal Realm, becoming a Saint expert.
Only by becoming a Saint expert could he be considered to have stepped onto the stage of the strong.
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