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Chapter 326

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State Preceptor

"Kill!"

With a low roar, Desolate Ming King charged towards Huang Zietian.

Seeing Desolate Ming King charge towards him, Huang Zietian smiled, his face filled with glee.

He, the powerful Desolate Lord, the ruler of the Eastern Wilderness, had returned.

"Scram!"

With a low roar, the Desolate Lord punched out. Desolate Ming King's body trembled as he took a step back, his face pale.

Huang Zietian's naivety was not an act. He was really hiding his strength.

Both of them were at the Soul Reincarnation Realm, but the current him was no match for Huang Zietian. The gap between him and Huang Zietian had widened over the years.

"Kill!"

In an instant, the entire Great Desolate Hall was surrounded by people who came out of nowhere and surrounded King Huangming's men.

Desolate Ming King's expression changed. He knew that today's matter was a complete failure.

He was powerless to reverse the situation.

"Huang Zietian, I did not expect you to hide your strength so well. I've lost. I've lost completely!"

Desolate Ming King laughed heartily, but he did not admit defeat. He continued charging towards Huang Zietian, unafraid of death.

"I'd like to see how much your cultivation has improved over the years!"

Huang Zietian laughed as he took a step forward, his powerful aura exploding.

At the same time, Mu Yun was sitting in the Great Desolate Hall, watching everything unfold.

First, she killed Desolate Ming King's son to lure him out. Then, when Huang Zietian was forced into a corner, he could only choose to believe in her.

Mu Yun's plan seemed simple, but she had prepared for it for a year before deciding to take action.

At this moment, the other four Desolate Kings had led their subordinates to destroy the rebel army with all their might.

This scene made Mu Yun understand that the Eastern Wilderness was not united. At least, the four Desolate Kings still had some ulterior motives.

However, it was better if things were chaotic. Only then would Mu Yun have a chance to show her strength.

"Yun Shengkong, I will be back soon …"

Looking up at the sky, a faint smile appeared on Mu Yun's face.

The chaos lasted for nearly an entire night. As for the soldiers of the Great Desolation who had followed Huang Ming, they were dealt with one by one. A bloody rebellion was resolved in a single night. On the surface, there seemed to be no ripples, but in truth, there were undercurrents surging.

All of this was within Mu Yun's control. She was just watching coldly from the sidelines.

This time, Huang Zietian, for the first time. he had left the rest of the matter to Desolate Ming King to be handled by Huang Qing.

As for him, he left Mu Yun behind with a look of amazement.

The elixir that Mu Yun gave him was simply too incredible.

It wasn't that Huang Zietian hadn't been to the Central Plains before, but he hadn't expected alchemists to be so miraculous.

Little did he know that Mu Yun was currently one of the top Pill Alchemists in the Middle Continent, with no one being able to compete with him.

. with Yun 'Lord' Ming King, Ming Ming King's Yun Ming Ming Ming Ming.

"Lord Yun," Ming Ming King 'Lord.

"Yes!"

Mu Yun nodded. "I'm from Middle Continent. I fled here and was taken in by Huang Qing. That's why I'm working under him."

"That's great!"

Huang Zietian smiled. "Why don't you stay by my side for now? Huang Qing is going to take over my position. Since you're willing to help Eastern Wilderness, why don't you stay by my side?"

"Uh …"

"Don't worry, Lord. I'm just amazed by your alchemy skills. As long as you're willing to stay by my side, Eastern Wilderness will belong to Qing 'er in the future. How about you assist Qing' er as Eastern Wilderness' Imperial Advisor?"

"What can an Imperial Advisor do?"

"Other than me, the Wasteland Lord, no one can order you around!"

Looking at Huang Zietian, Mu Yun smiled and nodded.

He didn't care what Huang Zietian was up to. No matter what Huang Zietian wanted to do, the moment Huang Zietian swallowed his elixir, Huang Zietian couldn't disobey him.

"Okay!"

Half a month later, the Eastern Wilderness' Wasteland Lord announced to the world that the Wasteland Lord's position was unique in Eastern Wilderness. The new Imperial Advisor, Mr. Yun, was only below one person and above millions of people. Anyone who disobeyed him would be killed without mercy.

When the news was released, the entire country was in an uproar.

All the Battle Tribes of the entire Great Wilderness came to congratulate him.

Huang Qing was appointed as the next Wasteland Lord and would be personally taught by Mr. Yun.

In an instant, Mr. Yun, who came out of nowhere, became the most popular person in Eastern Wilderness.

As time passed, some miraculous elixirs and Spiritual Weapons were taken out from the Wasteland Lord's palace and rewarded to the Eastern Wilderness soldiers who had contributed.

Those Spirit Pills and Divine Weapons shocked the Eastern Barren Territory cultivators.

Time passed slowly. Mu Yun wasn't in a hurry to return to Middle State. Instead, he stayed in Eastern Wilderness and worked as the Imperial Advisor.

After half a year, Mu Yun's title as the Imperial Advisor was even higher than that of the Eastern Wilderness' Wasteland Lord.

In the entire Eastern Wilderness, any Nirvana Realm cultivator could be saved by the Imperial Preceptor, even if they were severely injured and on the verge of death.

Such a method could be called heavenly!

Being worshipped by the Eastern Wilderness soldiers all day long, Mu Yun felt like he had become a wizard.

Fortunately, Eastern Wilderness had a strong fighting spirit but lacked alchemy and weapon forging skills.

Therefore, it wasn't difficult to find herbs for alchemy and weapon forging in Eastern Wilderness.

Gradually, Mu Yun also began to train some alchemists and weapon forging masters. After all, he was only one person and his manpower was limited.

Now, whether it was Huang Zetian or Huang Qing, they were all very respectful to Mr. Yun.

"I still can't get rid of the Demonic Qi in my body!"

In the courtyard, Mu Yun suddenly stood up and sighed helplessly.

In the past one and a half years, he had been trying to get rid of the Demonic Qi that Demon Emperor Chuck had left in his body. However, there was no way at all. Moreover, the Chart of Celestial Extermination didn't give him any response.

"Looks like I can only try that method!"

Mu Yun stood up and said helplessly.

"Mr. Yun!"

Seeing Mu Yun leave, Huang Qing immediately said respectfully, "May I know where Mr. Yun is going?"

"The Great Barren Mountain, the wasteland!"

Mu Yun smiled faintly and nodded.

"Ah?"

"What ah? Lead the way!" Mu Yun said with a smile.

"No, no!" Huang Qing said in surprise. "Mr. Yun, you may only know that the Great Barren Mountain is the sacred ground of Eastern Wilderness. However, you don't know that the Great Barren Mountain is extremely dangerous!"

"Dangerous?"

"That's right!"

Huang Qing hurriedly said, "First of all, the Desolate Qi floats in the Great Barren Mountain all year round. Ordinary warriors can't absorb the Desolate Qi at all. Otherwise, they will end up like the Desolate Lord."

"No wonder …"

"Moreover, with your methods, the Desolate Lord can't fully recover and can only rely on your pills to keep him hanging. You can imagine the dangers in the Great Barren Mountain!"

Seeing Huang Qing's fearful and sighing expression, Mu Yun was puzzled. "Huang Qing, has the Great Barren Mountain always been the sacred ground of Eastern Wilderness?"

"Of course not!"

Huang Qing hurriedly said, "Ten thousand years ago, the Great Barren Mountain was a scenic spot. Every Desolate Lord had to enter it for a pilgrimage. However, it started to become strange ten thousand years ago. The strangest thing is that the Desolate Qi is very destructive to a warrior's body. "

"Ten thousand years ago …"

Mu Yun was puzzled.

"That's right!"

Huang Qing continued, "Otherwise, if our Eastern Wilderness warriors could be baptized by the Great Barren Mountain, their injuries would immediately heal. That's why there have never been any alchemists in Eastern Wilderness. That place used to be the sacred ground of Eastern Wilderness, but now, it's the forbidden land of Eastern Wilderness.

"If it weren't for that, our Eastern Wilderness would have already killed our way into Middle State and witnessed the so-called Middle Heaven!"

"Then let's go!"

"Go?"

Looking at Mu Yun, Huang Qing sighed helplessly. It seemed that Mr. Yun didn't listen to him at all.

The Great Barren Mountain was a tacky name. However, since it could become the sacred ground of Eastern Wilderness ten thousand years ago, there must be something magical about it.

Although he didn't know why such a change happened, Mu Yun was still very curious.

Most importantly, the Great Barren Mountain contained the Seven-colored Qilin Celestial Stone. He couldn't control the Demonic Qi in his body, so he could only try pills.

The Seven-colored Qilin Celestial Stone was something that Mu Yun heard Huang Zetian mention by accident.

At this moment, the group arrived at the foot of the Great Barren Mountain.

The entire Great Barren Mountain stretched out for less than a hundred miles. However, at a glance, one could see that the way the Great Barren Mountain spread out was like a huge dragon crawling on the ground.

At the top, it was like a dragon's head raised high. It was nearly ten thousand meters tall.

"This is the Great Barren Mountain!" Huang Qing looked at the gray mountain peak and said.

"Wait outside. I'll go in and take a look. Don't worry, I'll come out if there's any carelessness!"

"Mm!"

Mu Yun smiled faintly and stepped forward.

"Mister Yun!"

However, at this moment, a voice sounded. A figure hurriedly strode over and looked at Mu Yun. He said in a panic, "Huang Qing, what are you doing? The Great Barren Mountain is so dangerous. How can you bring Mister Yun here?"

"You can't blame me …"

Huang Qing lowered his head and said helplessly.

"Mister Yun, you really can't enter the Great Barren Mountain!" After half a year, Huang Zetian became more respectful to Mu Yun.

He originally thought that he was dead for sure. Who knew that under Mu Yun's hands, the injuries in his body had been suppressed and were only short of being eliminated. According to Mu Yun, he should be fully recovered in another half a year!

"It's fine!"

Mu Yun said again. "Desolate Lord, your injuries are because of the Desolate Qi in the Great Barren Mountain. If I don't go in and check, I'm afraid it will be very difficult to cure your injuries.

"Also, don't worry. Even if I'm infected by the Desolate Qi and my meridians are damaged, I'm still an alchemist. I'm not afraid. You and I can cure you, so what's there to be afraid of!"

Hearing this, a conflicted expression appeared on Huang Zetian's face.

"Sigh, forget it. I'll tell you the truth!"

Huang Zetian seemed to finally be unable to bear the struggle in his heart and said, "This Great Barren Mountain has something that concerns the lifeline of the entire Heavenly Fate Continent. My Eastern Wilderness has guarded this place for generations because of this!"

"Oh?"

Something that concerns the lifeline of the Heavenly Fate Continent?

Could it be something that the four foreign races have been searching for?

"Are you afraid that I'll steal it?" Mu Yun laughed.

"No, even if Mister Yun wants to obtain that thing, it's impossible. I'm just reminding Mister Yun to be careful. It's fine if you can't find a way to cure your illness!"

"Okay, I understand!"

Mu Yun smiled faintly. He made up his mind and turned around to step into the desolate mountain.

Since the Great Barren Mountain might contain something that the four foreign races were searching for, he naturally had to go and take a look!

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