He was about to fall from the Ancestral God Realm in a few decades, but now, he had recovered to his peak!
This was simply unheard of.
"All this information points to one thing …" Zhan Tianyu said indifferently.
"It's very likely that he's about to return, or perhaps … has already returned!"
"We have to let the other eight clans know about this!" Zhan Xinyi understood that this was a serious matter.
"So what if they know?"
Zhan Tianyu said bitterly. "The eight clans are united now. Who would join forces to deal with the Shepherds?"
"The Han, Shi, and Murong Clans are three ancient clans. The royal clan is arrogant and doesn't even care about the Blood Tribe. You have to know that the royal clan was only slightly weaker than the Shepherds and the Blood Tribe!"
"The royal clan suffered heavy casualties in the battle back then, and they hated the Blood Tribe ever since. It's impossible for them to join forces with the Blood Tribe!"
"The Yang and Zhu Clans are just lackeys of the Blood Tribe. They're nothing!"
"As for Zhao and us …" Zhan Tianyu sighed again.
Zhan Tianyu sighed again, "The Zhao Clan is adjacent to the Zhu Clan. In these years, the Zhu Clan has developed and joined forces with the Yang Clan, eyeing the Zhao Clan covetously. Moreover, in the Zhao Clan's territory, in order to compete for the position of Zhao Clan's crown prince, the Zhao Clan's direct descendants have established their own sects …"
"I really don't know what happened in Zhao after the battle back then. Why did Zhao Yanming, the crown prince, suddenly disappear …"
Zhan Xinyi was also quite resentful.
An ancient clan not only needed a clan leader, but a crown prince was also equivalent to a replacement for the clan leader. Neither of them could be missing.
"That's why Zhao is in a mess now. I don't know what Zhao is going to do on the Path to Heaven!" Zhan Tianyu said with a headache.
"Brother, if the Shepherds appear again, it's very likely that the nine clans won't join forces to deal with the Shepherds?"
"First, they have to be able to join forces!"
Zhan Tianyu's expression was gloomy. "That's why father is so hesitant about this!"
"The current Celestial Realm is no longer as intimidating as the Shepherds of ten thousand years ago. Instead, it is divided into four factions!"
"If the Shepherds appear, then it will be the fifth faction. Father has been hesitating whether to ally with the Shepherds or … become enemies with them!"
Zhan Xinyi was even more puzzled.
If the Shepherds rose again and Mu Yun really returned, the rumors of the Nine-fate Emperor would rise again. If they joined forces with the Shepherds, they would most likely … become the target of public criticism!
"If I tell you some things too early, it will only make you more afraid!"
But Zhan Xinyi suddenly said, "Brother, I'm also a member of the Zhan Clan!"
Zhan Tianyu was stunned when he saw the determination in his sister's eyes.
"Actually, I don't know much. My father and uncles seem to have received news that the Blood Breeds … are plotting something big!"
"Something big?"
Zhan Xinyi was puzzled.
"Unify the God Realm!"
Zhan Xinyi's face turned pale when she heard Zhan Tianyu's words.
"How dare the Blood Breeds … Not to mention the strength of the Royal Clan, even the Murong Clan, Shi Clan, and Han Clan won't tolerate it!"
"Back then, when the Blood Breeds led the extermination of the Shepherds, they showed a different kind of courage. The Crown Prince of the Blood Breeds, that Xue Xiao …"
"Now that I think about it, I feel terrified. Perhaps in the God Realm, after ten thousand years, the only one who can intimidate him is the Crown Prince of the Shepherds!"
The room fell into silence for a long time …
At the same time, on the other side, Mu Yun returned to her room, feeling satisfied.
"Annihilation Thunder Shock, using the vibration of the Thunder Soul to erupt with a strong rumbling effect. It belongs to the category of sound wave attacks."
"Nine Origin Divine Art, can use the Nine Origin Qi to choose a form to attack!"
"And the Heavenly Dragon Sword Art …"
"Brat, I know this!" Mu Fengchen immediately said, "This is the sword art that your grandfather created. Don't look at it as a seventh grade Divine Art. Its power is terrifying!"
"By gathering divine power and Sword Soul, you can erupt with terrifying power without using a Divine Weapon!"
Mu Fengchen said proudly, "For this sword art, having no sword is better than having a sword. Without a sword, the power is even higher. If you can condense nine Divine Swords, when the long sword is used, even the Seven Souls Divine Emperor will have to hold his breath!"
"It's that powerful?"
"What do you mean powerful? This is called divine, okay?" Mu Fengchen laughed and said, "This sword art was created by your grandfather when I was in the Divine Master Realm. Its power is simply enough to intimidate those Shepherds!"
"…"
Mu Yun ignored Mu Fengchen's boasting. She sat cross-legged on the ground, looked at the Divine Art in front of her, and exhaled.
"Since that's the case, let's start with the Nine Origin Divine Art!"
The Nine Origin Divine Art used the Nine Origin Qi to condense the Nine Origin Force. This was something that she had done thousands of times.
Moreover, this Divine Art could erupt the Nine Origin Qi into various forms and carry out different forms of attacks.
Mu Yun was most familiar with swords. However, this time, Mu Yun was not prepared to transform it into a sword form.
Although she was more familiar with swords, the Nine Origin Divine Art could ultimately allow the martial artist's body to merge with the Divine Art and erupt with the most tyrannical power.
Since that was the case, she would transform into a dragon!
Her body was already in the form of a dragon. Coupled with the Dragon Essence gathered by the Nine Origin Divine Art, the power would definitely surpass the peak of this Divine Art!
After making up her mind, Mu Yun began to explore.
As time passed, Mu Yun slowly opened her eyes and exhaled a mouthful of turbid air.
"The Nine Origin Divine Art is indeed a seventh-grade Divine Art. Its power … is still a little terrifying!"
"It's just that the difficulty of learning it has increased by a lot!"
At this moment, Miao Xianyu had returned.
Putting down a Divine Ring, Miao Xianyu said with a smile, "Zhan Xinyi is really generous. I saw that you asked for double the medicinal herbs!"
"Then it seems that I asked for too little!"
Mu Yun smiled slightly.
"Ten-thousand-year-old ginseng, seven-petaled clove, mugwort leaf divine grass. These three medicinal herbs are quite precious. I don't need much to refine the Divine Elixir this time!"
Mu Yun said with a smile, "It just so happens that I have a Divine Elixir that I can refine."
"What Divine Elixir?"
"Emperor-level Divine Elixir!"
Mu Yun said leisurely, "The Blood Soul Divine Elixir is used to help martial artists of the Divine Emperor Realm condense their spirit!"
Mu Yun had fused the memories of his seven lifetimes. Although it wasn't complete, the vast amount of memories still surprised him.
At this moment, the Blood Soul Divine Elixir in her mind was the most suitable for her current self.
Not only her, but Miao Xianyu, Tu Cunjian, and the others were also more suitable.
This time, the selection of the seven Divine Arts seemed to be suspicious of her identity from the Zhan Clan's point of view.
Since that was the case, then she had to speed up and improve her cultivation. Whether it was Cang Yan, Tu Cunjian, or Ye Qiu, once her identity was exposed, it would be difficult for them to remain unscathed.
At that time, strength would be the only guarantee!
And the Divine Elixir was undoubtedly the fastest way to improve.
With his alchemy skills, he could help everyone improve as much as possible and reduce the side effects of the elixir.
"Alright, let's refine the Soul Condensation Divine Elixir first!"
Mu Yun said again, "The Soul Condensation Divine Elixir can remove the effects of the Seven Souls Restoration Elixir. This time, did Zhan Xinyi say how many disciples have taken the Seven Souls Restoration Elixir?"
"A total of 1,700 disciples!"
One thousand and seven hundred …
Mu Yun smiled slightly.
No wonder Master Chen Yuan was so anxious when he heard this. Zhan Xinyi immediately knew.
These 1,700 disciples were all in the Divine Emperor Realm. In a few hundred years, or even a thousand years, they would reach the Divine Master Realm, and even the Ancestor God Realm giants would be born!
"Since that's the case, let's begin!"
Mu Yun looked at Miao Xianyu and said, "Good disciple, Master will teach you alchemy again. You must learn well!"
"Yes, Master!"
The two smiled at each other and began to work.
For Mu Yun, he had never refined a seventh-grade Divine Elixir before.
But with his previous proficiency, he believed that he could do it!
In the room, the two figures began to get busy.
At this moment, on the roof of Mu Yun's room, Mo Shushu leaned against the wall and squinted his eyes.
"Sigh, I'm a dignified Roc of the Nine Serenities. I'm a Roc in the sky and a Kun in the sea. No one can restrain me in this world. I didn't expect that I would be reduced to this kid's private guard!"
Mo Shushu sighed and closed his eyes.
"Roc's Nine Transformations …"
"Mu Qingyu, that old fox. He didn't give me the Nine Serenities Secret Art. He first whetted my appetite and gave me the Roc's Nine Transformations. Forget it, I'll just take it as a rest for my old bones!"
Slowly, Mo Shushu's aura dissipated …
At the same time, outside Mu Yun's room, a figure stood proudly.
It was Xuan Fengzi.
At this moment, Xuan Fengzi had turned into the most determined guard. He stood outside Mu Yun's room and looked around.
Before Mu Yun successfully refined the Soul Condensation Spiritual Pill, he couldn't leave Mu Yun's side.
Following Mu Yun's seclusion to refine pills, the entire True Martial Academy seemed to have gradually quietened down.
Time passed slowly. After half a year, Qin Chen's room door finally opened.
"You're here!" Miao Xianyu looked at Xuan Fengzi and said.
Hearing this, Xuan Fengzi's face was filled with joy.
Mu Yun had succeeded!
Walking into the room, a burst of pill fragrance spread.
"This is the Soul Condensation Spiritual Pill. It will help you clear the barrier in your body!"
Mu Yun directly threw a Divine Elixir to Xuan Fengzi and said, "Try it!"
"Alright!"
Xuan Fengzi didn't hesitate and swallowed it.
Time passed slowly. After ten days, Xuan Fengzi suddenly stood up.
"It's effective!"
Without saying anything, he directly left.
"This guy doesn't even know how to thank me!" Miao Xianyu snorted.
"If you feel that you can break through to the Divine Master Realm, it's a rare opportunity. I don't think you will thank me!"
"This guy is going to break through?"
Miao Xianyu smacked her lips and didn't say much.
"Looks like the pill formula is completed!"
Mu Yun smiled again and said, "In that case, in the next six months, I will prepare to refine the Blood Soul Divine Pill!"
Mu Yun wasn't in a hurry to give the pill formula to Zhan Xinyi.
Instead, she continued to open the furnace.
The Blood Soul Divine Pill used a martial artist's powerful blood to promote the condensation of the spirit.
This Divine Pill was the most suitable pill for martial artists in the Divine Emperor Realm to consume from all the memories in Mu Yun's mind.
Mu Fengxiao also agreed with this point.
In the following time, Mu Yun went into seclusion again to refine the Blood Soul Divine Pill.
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