Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Great-grandfather
"That, grandson!"
"Yes!"
Mu Fengchen smiled awkwardly. "Grandfather, I've been obsessed with swordsmanship all my life. It's true that I've eaten a lot of divine pills, but pill formulas … To me, that's just a fantasy!"
Mu Yun was rather disappointed when he heard this.
However, everyone had their own specialties. Grandfather wasn't a genius, so it was normal that he didn't know.
"Don't be discouraged!"
Mu Fengchen said again, "I can't, but your great-grandfather can!"
"Great-grandfather?"
"Yes, it's in the eighth piece of the stele. Your great grandfather also left a message in it. If you can open the eighth piece of the stele, your great grandfather will appear personally. Let me tell you, from one-star Hollow Soul Pills to nine-star Divine Pills, your great grandfather can easily obtain them!"
"Great-grandfather is an alchemist?"
"That's right!"
"Then, great-grandfather is an alchemist?"
"How did you know?" Looking at Mu Yun, Mu Fengchen said in surprise, "According to seniority, I'm the ninth ancestor. Your great-grandfather is the eighth ancestor. The seventh ancestor is indeed an alchemist, and a powerful one at that!"
At this moment, Mu Yun was shocked.
The former patriarchs of the Shepherds all seemed to … have unique skills!
"Grandson, don't think too much. The bloodline talent of the Shepherds is devouring, and it's very powerful. Think about it. If we don't have a backup plan, what if our clan is wiped out?
"In fact, the nine tablets were born because of this. Even if there's only one Shepherds left, as long as the bloodline awakens, we old things will appear. So, I can teach you swordsmanship, your eighth ancestor can teach you alchemy, and your seventh ancestor can teach you alchemy. You will definitely grow up!"
Hearing this, Mu Yun understood.
The Shepherds left behind nine tablets, and every former patriarch would leave their consciousness in the tablets. As long as the tablets existed, their consciousness would exist. As long as the tablets didn't exist, their consciousness would disappear!
If the Mu Clan was annihilated and only a handful of people managed to escape, the nine ancestors in the nine sacred tablets would be living treasures!
As long as the Shepherds had descendants, they would be able to develop again.
Such means were indeed powerful.
"Since I was able to come into contact with Grandfather at the Immortal King Realm and trigger the transformation of the ninth Sage Stele, I should be able to take another step forward now!"
Mu Yun made up her mind and sat down. Another Nine Spirits Heaven Capturing Monument appeared in front of her.
The tablet was about the height of a person and appeared in the room. The words of the Immortal Blood Codex that appeared on it were also very clear.
At this moment, Mu Yun's mind was connected to the Sacred Tablet as she wandered around the vast space.
Time passed bit by bit. Gradually, he began to feel tired. However, there was no change in the Sacred Tablet.
This shouldn't be the case!
Mu Yun forced herself to stay awake. She felt dizzy, but she still forced herself to stay awake.
"In the past, before I reached the Immortal Emperor Realm, I was able to activate the Saint Stele. This one shouldn't have any reaction at all, right?"
"There must be a problem somewhere!"
Mu Yun kept trying but to no avail.
Gradually, he could no longer hold on and fell into a deep sleep.
In her sleep, Mu Yun felt that she had appeared in front of a stone tablet.
At this moment, a figure was sitting quietly under the stone tablet.
His hair and beard were white, and his long hair fluttered in the wind. This person looked like a middle-aged man with delicate skin. His figure was tall and straight, and he was dressed in a loose robe.
"Who are you?"
The man immediately asked when he saw Mu Yun.
"Who are you?" Mu Yun said calmly. "Why are you here?"
"Kid, I asked you first!"
"My name is Mu Yun, a descendant of the Shepherds!"
"Nonsense!"
The man in the robe snorted. "You're a descendant of the Shepherds? Then your bloodline talent has the aura of the Blood Clan's spirit that I hate. Kid, are you trying to trick me into showing myself? "
"That's because my bloodline is special. I devoured the bloodline talent of a descendant of the Blood Clan and obtained a portion of the spirit control talent!"
Mu Yun said with a smile. "And you said that I tricked you into showing yourself. Then why did you show yourself?"
"Are you really a descendant of the Shepherds?"
"Of course. Otherwise, why would I lure you out?" Mu Yun said calmly. "My father is Mu Qingyu, and my grandfather is Mu Fengchen. They are both the patriarchs of the Shepherds. Why? Is there a problem?"
Hearing this, the man's face darkened.
"But I feel that your bloodline is very special. It's not only the bloodline talents of the Shepherds and the Blood Clan, but also other existences …"
"Other existences?"
"I can't say for sure, but I feel that you're not that simple!"
"That's simple!"
Mu Yun said with a smile. "Look at my bloodline talent. If you don't believe me, you can look at my bloodline power, the Six Paths! The Immortal Blood Codex belongs to the Shepherds! "
"Are you really a descendant of the Shepherds?"
"Of course!"
Buzz …
Suddenly, Mu Yun felt a pain in her head and opened her eyes.
"Eh? Am I dreaming? "
Mu Yun was surprised to see that she had fallen asleep on the ground.
"It's a dream, but it's also not a dream!"
At this moment, an indifferent voice sounded.
"Who is it?"
"Brat, this is your great-grandfather!" Mu Fengchen's voice sounded.
"Hmm? Then what happened just now? "
"I was testing you just now. The Sacred Tablet is a great secret of the Shepherds. How can I trust you so easily?" The man in the red robe turned into a shadow and appeared in front of Mu Yun.
It was neither a body nor a soul, but a body condensed from thoughts. It was the same as what Mu Yun saw just now!
"You're … great-grandfather?"
Mu Yun hurriedly took out the first Sacred Tablet.
Mu Fengchen also appeared at this moment.
"Father!"
Looking at the man, Mu Fengchen knelt down and said respectfully.
"Alright, alright. You've been dead for so many years. There's no need!"
"Yes!"
Mu Fengchen, who was high and mighty in front of Mu Yun, was now like a child with a smile on his face.
"Greetings, great-grandfather!"
Mu Yun bowed respectfully.
"Get up!"
The man in the red robe waved his hand and said calmly, "This is the Realm of the Gods, but why aren't you in the Shepherds? Where is this place? And how can you only be in the Empty God Realm? "
Mu Yun knew that her great-grandfather's name was Mu Fengxiao. He was often called the Laughing Lunatic because Mu Fengxiao was an accomplished alchemist. Therefore, every time he succeeded in refining a divine pill, he would laugh out loud.
He had once laughed for three days and three nights because he had refined an Ancestral Source Divine Pill. In the Realm of the Gods, he was called the Laughing Lunatic.
Mu Fengchen had told her this.
Mu Yun immediately told Mu Fengxiao everything she knew.
"I see!"
Mu Fengxiao sighed and said, "The tallest tree in the forest will be destroyed by the wind. When the Ancestor of the Shepherds reached the Ancestor God Realm, he awakened the bloodline talent of devouring. This is fate!"
"Fortunately, your father is here. Otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable!"
Hearing this, Mu Fengchen muttered under his breath.
"What did you say?"
Mu Fengxiao reprimanded, "It was my biggest mistake to let you be the Patriarch of the Shepherds. I should have let Qingyu be the team leader. You only know how to practice your sword every day. What else do you know?"
"Then you only know how to refine pills …"
"Say it again!"
"Great-grandfather, grandfather, stop arguing!"
Mu Yun looked at the two of them bickering and held back her laughter. It was really difficult.
Who would have thought that her grandfather would be so much like an elder in front of her, but in front of her great-grandfather, he was just a junior. It was really funny to see him being reprimanded and not dare to talk back.
"Your realm is too weak now. You are at the peak of the early Empty God Realm. I'm afraid it's impossible to reach the Ancestor God Realm in ten thousand years!"
"Ten thousand years …"
Mu Yun frowned.
"Father, Xiao Yun only has a hundred years of life left!"
"A hundred years?"
Mu Fengxiao was stunned.
"Yes!"
Mu Yun said bitterly, "The Great Life Snatching Technique that I cultivate is too overbearing. It consumes my life in exchange for powerful strength. It consumes too much to kill the Blood Owl Clone!"
"There's nothing we can do about it!"
Mu Feng said with a smile, "However, your talent is good enough. Your realm is rising quickly, and your vitality is constantly increasing. It's fine. Moreover, it's not impossible to use divine pills to extend your life!"
"Yes!"
"I heard from Chen 'er that you know how to refine pills? How about this, the reason why Great-grandfather is the Patriarch of the Shepherds is because of alchemy. From today onwards, I will teach you alchemy! Refine divine pills! "
"Okay!"
Mu Yun was extremely excited at this moment.
He suddenly thought that his grandfather was the founder of the swordsman, his great-grandfather was an alchemy grandmaster, and his great-grandfather was an artificer. In the future, when the nine sacred monuments were gathered, wouldn't that mean that … the nine patriarchs each had their own talents. Even if they taught a fool, they would become an expert.
When he had fused with Mu Yun's memories, he knew that she loved to read and couldn't cultivate. Thus, he read some unofficial historians about encountering an old grandpa in a dream to teach him a divine technique, and how his meridians were greatly improved.
Now that he thought about it, he realized that the stories written by those unofficial historians were only about encountering one old grandpa. This time, he had encountered nine old grandpas, and each of them had incredible abilities. Most importantly, these nine old grandpas were all taught by his own patriarchs, who had done his best to teach them!
"Nine Sacred Steles. I wonder if father's three Sacred Steles have also been connected to the three Patriarchs!"
Moreover, when he lured Mu Fengchen out, the sacred monument had fused with a domineering attack — Meteor Shower.
Then, this time, when he lured out his great-grandfather, should there be a domineering divine technique as well?
"There's no need to think about it. There is indeed one!"
Mu Feng said faintly, "Your grandfather's move is called Meteor Shower. When used together with the sacred monument of the Shepherds, its power is domineering. Your realm is too low. When you reach the Ancestor God Realm, that move is enough to destroy the secret realm of an entire race!"
"This move of mine is called Earth Explosion and Sky Fall!"
"It's much more powerful than your grandfather's!"
"How …" Mu Fengchen muttered unwillingly, "It's about the same as mine. It's just that the effect is different …"
"What did you say?"
"No … Nothing …"
Mu Fengchen smiled and said, "Father, you should rest first. Little Yun is now in prison. You can only talk to him about theoretical knowledge. It's impossible for him to refine pills, so I'll talk to him about swordsmanship!"
"Alright!"
Mu Feng said faintly, "Teach him well. This is your grandson, my great-grandson. He has lived three lives and suffered a lot. I'll ask Qingyu later. Even if he doesn't feel heartache for his son, as his great-grandfather, I feel heartache!"
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