Mu Yun leaned against the bed, while Miao Xianyu hurriedly sat up and digested the power in her body.
The power that was poured into Mu Yun's body was simply like a divine elixir. It was unforgettable.
At this moment, her body was filled with a boiling aura.
Slowly, Miao Xianyu opened her eyes.
"What's wrong?" Seeing Miao Xianyu's flushed face, Mu Yun couldn't help but ask.
"I can feel that the Essence Qi is flowing in my body, and my power has become stronger!"
Miao Xianyu couldn't help but say, "It's helping me improve my cultivation even faster!"
"Oh?"
Mu Yun was also quite surprised at this moment.
"Perhaps it's because the power of my bloodline is constantly strengthening!"
Mu Yun guessed, "The bloodline of the Shepherds is filled with violent power that devours everything, making it irresistible. It might be this power!"
"Devouring power …"
At this moment, Miao Xianyu gradually felt that the green lotus in her body was slowly stretching out at this moment. A suction force spread out, and the divine power of heaven and earth gathered, becoming even more violent at this moment.
"It seems to be …"
Miao Xianyu looked excited.
She couldn't help but sit in front of Mu Yun.
"In that case, let's do it again!"
"What?"
Miao Xianyu didn't allow any explanation and pressed forward!
The power contained in Mu Yun's body was very strange. It was simply wonderful to help with cultivation.
Back then, Miao Xianyu felt this, and now, this feeling was even stronger.
In this way, if she spent more time with Mu Yun, her cultivation would naturally improve faster.
As for whether Mu Yun's body could take it or not, that was not her concern.
Moreover, she had a way to make this Crown Prince of the Shepherds enjoy himself so much that he couldn't sleep at night!
That night, Mu Yun began to think.
According to the medicinal herbs that Mu Fengxiao mentioned, Mu Yun made a list of them. Not only that, she also extorted some precious medicinal herbs.
This time, if the True Martial Academy wanted to save the thousands of Holy Disciples, they would have to pay a huge price.
Otherwise, Mu Yun wouldn't have picked this matter out for no reason.
"Ten-thousand-year-old ginseng!"
"Seven-petal clove!"
"Mugwort leaf divine grass!"
Mu Yun muttered, "These three medicinal herbs are enough to make the True Martial Academy vomit blood."
"Ten-thousand-year-old ginseng is extremely difficult to find. Seven-petal clove gathers abundant spiritual energy of heaven and earth. As for mugwort leaf divine grass … it's needed to condense a soul!"
"Yeah!"
Mu Yun said matter-of-factly, "Recently, my hands have been itching. In my mind, a divine pill formula that is more suitable for me, the Ten Thousand Origins Spirit Pill!"
"These three medicinal herbs happen to be necessary. I'll have to trouble the True Martial Academy to prepare them for me."
Miao Xianyu pursed her lips and smiled when she heard this. "You're openly coveting treasures. Aren't you afraid that the True Martial Academy will make a fuss about it?"
"For the sake of their thousands of future elites, they can't be calculative!"
Mu Yun patted Miao Xianyu and said with a smile, "Alright, Seventh Madam, give this to Zhan Xinyi. I believe she will prepare it without hesitation!"
"Yes, my lord husband!"
Miao Xianyu cooperatively bowed. She pursed her lips into a smile, put on her clothes, and left the pavilion.
At this moment, Mu Yun was waiting quietly.
There were only five years left until the Nine Academies' Path to Heaven. This could be said to be a grand event in the entire Divine Land. The geniuses of the Nine Academies would all enter a secret place to undergo a trial.
Although it was called a trial, more accurately, it was more like a battle.
Perhaps, there were many sparks between the Nine Great Ancient Clans in the past ten thousand years.
After all, the Shepherds were their strongest opponents. However, now that the Shepherds had collapsed, they naturally began to fight among themselves.
However, if they waited for the Nine Great Ancient Clans to fight among themselves, the Shepherds would only rise to take revenge. Who knew how long that would take?
Perhaps what her father was planning now was to find a way out among the Nine Great Ancient Clans.
As long as the Shepherds recovered, the Nine Great Ancient Clans would not send the Nine Great Ancient Clans to attack the Shepherds. Then, there was no need to worry.
"Choose a divine art …"
Mu Yun suddenly thought of the divine art in the Martial Pavilion that Zhan Xinyi had mentioned.
No matter what, she still needed to choose one.
After all, the Martial Pavilion was where the True Martial Academy's secret manuals were located. Although it did not represent the most powerful divine arts of the Ten Great Ancient Clans, it was the gathering place of the top divine arts in the entire Divine Land.
After making up her mind, Mu Yun did not wait any longer. She immediately got up and headed to the Martial Pavilion of the True Martial Academy.
Walking on the road of the True Martial Academy and looking at the disciples coming and going, Mu Yun could not help but recall the bits and pieces of her past in the Beiyun Academy.
"If I want to return to those comfortable days, I still need to be more powerful!"
Walking in the True Martial Academy, the wind blew gently, and the water rippled calmly.
However, as Mu Yun took a step forward, a cold aura gradually appeared in front of her.
Mu Yun was at the Three Souls Divine Emperor Realm, so it was not difficult to sense. That terrifying aura was obviously locked on by someone else.
"You are only at the Three Souls Divine Emperor Realm. Lu Xingtian really thinks highly of you!"
A laugh sounded at that moment. In front of her, a figure slowly walked out from the corner.
Mu Yun's expression turned cold when she saw this person.
"Fine, let me see how powerful you are!"
That young man took a step forward and directly slapped his palm towards Mu Yun.
Seeing this, Mu Yun did not dodge. She stood on the spot and looked at this person with interest.
Bang …
Suddenly, seeing that the palm was about to hit Mu Yun, a figure suddenly appeared and blocked in front of Mu Yun.
"Xuan Fengzi, you are here to join in the fun again? I am not trash like Lu Xingtian! "
The man took a step back and said coldly.
"Shen Congfeng, you can't touch him!"
Xuan Fengzi did not allow any explanation and stood in front of Mu Yun.
"I need his help. At least, you can't touch him now!"
"I think your brain is damaged!"
Shen Congfeng's expression was cold.
Shen Congfeng was ranked second among the Seven Kings.
Mu Yun smiled and said, "I don't have time to deal with you now. If you really want to fight with me, you can wait until I learn a more advanced Divine Skill before I kill you!"
"You must be dreaming!"
Shen Congfeng sneered and said, "Kill me? With your Three Souls Divine Emperor Realm? Or with this Xuan Fengzi in front of you? Or with … Princess Zhan? "
"If Princess Zhan is willing to help me kill you, I don't mind!"
"You …"
Shen Congfeng snorted and said, "I just got some favor from Princess Zhan with luck."
"You are really jealous!"
Mu Yun smiled and said, "Unfortunately, some people don't even have this bit of luck!"
"You are courting death!"
"Shen Congfeng!"
Xuan Fengzi said again, "Princess Zhan has already prepared the medicinal herbs for Mu Yun to refine the Seven Essences Soul Restoration Pill. If you touch her now, try and see if Princess Zhan will kill you because you destroyed the future of thousands of students in the academy."
"Or those students will lose their last chance and have nowhere to vent their anger. She will kill you!"
"Are you threatening me?"
"No, I am just telling the truth!"
Shen Congfeng's face turned pale.
He had a good personal relationship with Lu Xingtian. This time, he came for Lu Xingtian. Although it was impossible to kill Mu Yun, it was not a problem to break an arm or a leg.
However, Xuan Fengzi's words were difficult to understand.
"Mu Yun, if you dare, then after you have refined the antidote, we will have a battle of life and death. Do you dare?"
"Isn't life and death battles not allowed in the academy?"
Xuan Fengzi said in a low voice, "It is not allowed, but there will inevitably be conflicts between disciples that cannot be resolved. We can only meet on the Destiny Stage!"
"Destiny Stage?"
Mu Yun smiled and said, "Then you will have to wait. Next, when the medicinal herbs are gathered, I will need to refine pills. Princess Zhan has also promised me to enter the True Martial Dragon Vein to cultivate for half a year. I don't want to waste this opportunity!"
"Don't make excuses!" Shen Congfeng snorted and said, "I will give you five years!"
"Five years later, before the Path to Heaven Battle of the Nine Great Academies begins, you and I will meet on the Destiny Stage. Do you dare?"
"Five years …"
Mu Yun said again, "Alright, alright, I will let you live for a few more years!"
Shen Congfeng had seen enough of Mu Yun's confident look.
He snorted, took a step forward, and left the place.
Xuan Fengzi looked at Mu Yun and said, "You shouldn't have agreed to his request. I am not his opponent."
"So you are saying that I am not your opponent?"
Mu Yun smiled faintly and did not mind.
As Xiao Chen left, a majestic and oppressive hall appeared before him.
Martial Pavilion Main Hall!
All the ancient books of the True Martial Academy were gathered here.
From first-grade to eighth-grade Divine Arts, there were all kinds of Divine Arts.
Moreover, the True Martial Academy, as the largest Heavenly Prime force under the Zhan Clan, had a strong background. From time to time, the Zhan Clan would send Divine Skills below the ninth-grade to the True Martial Academy for the True Martial Academy disciples to cultivate.
It could be said that the Zhan Clan spared no effort to cultivate talents.
Mu Yun stepped into the Main Hall. A few disciples stood guard at the entrance of the Main Hall.
"Show your identity token!"
A disciple said.
Mu Yun handed over her identity token and looked around the Main Hall.
There was an endless stream of people coming and going in the huge Main Hall. Every entrance was guarded by a disciple.
After the disciple checked Mu Yun's identity token, he said, "As a Holy Disciple, you can enter the first to the seventh floor. You are not allowed to enter the eighth floor!"
"Thank you!"
Mu Yun kept the identity token. Just as she was about to enter the Main Hall, she suddenly remembered the identity token that Zhan Xinyi had given her.
"Oh, excuse me!"
Mu Yun turned around and looked at the disciple. She said, "What is the use of this identity token?"
Seeing the identity token in Mu Yun's hand, the disciple's expression changed.
"Senior Brother!"
The disciple smiled and said, "With this identity token, you can enter the Main Hall at will from the first to the eighth floor. You can also choose the original copies of three Divine Arts and return them after cultivating them!"
"Oh?"
Mu Yun nodded and walked up the stairs.
Mu Yun ignored the first floor and went to the seventh floor.
At this moment, in the huge seventh floor, there was a Divine Art in a cupboard.
Upon closer inspection, there were no less than a thousand books.
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