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Heading to the Western Region
As Mu Yun spoke, he was about to make a move.
"How dare you!"
With a shout, Bao Ling 'er's face turned red as if blood was about to drip out.
She did not know much about the relationship between men and women. At this moment, Mu Yun's violence scared her silly.
"Haha …"
Mu Yun stood up and tidied his clothes. Looking at Bao Ling 'er's embarrassed look, he stood up and left with a teasing look on his face.
After leaving Bao Ling 'er's room, Mu Yun looked up at the starry sky and felt suffocated.
Although he was rising at the fastest speed, some people still couldn't wait to kill him.
Looking at the Milky Way in the sky, Mu Yun was in a daze.
Ten thousand years had passed. He did not know how his brothers and friends were doing. He did not know how the Cloud Alliance that he had personally established was doing now!
The crisis before him was only the first step towards the peak. The real crisis was still to come.
"Wait for me. I will definitely come back!"
Looking at the starry sky, Mu Yun muttered to himself.
Suddenly, Mu Yun thought of a name as the stars twinkled in the sky.
Seven Stars Sect!
He still remembered that Xing Zihang had told him that if he had any questions, he could look for his father, Xing Wuji.
He had also said that the fate of Seven Stars Sect was closely related to him.
"Seven Stars Sect, Xing Wuji. It seems that I have to make a trip there!"
The next day, after bidding farewell to the Sorcerer Ancestor, Mu Yun was about to leave the Sorcerer Tribe. As for the trade between the Blood Alliance and the Sorcerer Tribe, there were already people in the Blood Alliance who were in charge of it.
However, before the Sorcerer Ancestor left, he asked Mu Yun to bring Wu Yu along no matter what.
He said that he wanted to train Wu Yu's interpersonal skills.
This action caused a wave of commotion among the Sorcerer Tribe.
The Sorcerer Ancestor's words clearly indicated that the next Clan Leader of the Sorcerer Tribe would most likely be Wu Yu.
Bang …
In a huge secret chamber, Yu Tiancang smashed the blanket in his hand into pieces.
"Father, Grandfather, the Old Ancestor's intentions are clear. He wants that brat Wu Yu to be the Patriarch!"
Yu Tiancang was unable to restrain his anger as he shouted, "How can this be?"
"Tian Cang, shut up!"
Mao Jie could not help but shout.
However, Ming Diao waved his hand and smiled bitterly, "Tian Cang is right. It seems like the Old Ancestor is ready to appoint the Clan Leader. However, if Wu Yu becomes the Clan Leader, I wonder how Wu Shanyu and Wu Tianxing will deal with us!"
"So, I have no choice but to take action first!"
Ming Diao sighed helplessly.
"Father, what do you mean?"
Ming Diao said solemnly, "Ming Jie, Tian Cang, you two are doing well. Now, it's time for the survival of our Gu Sect. The lives of us three, grandfather and grandson, will depend on this!"
"Yes!"
"Yes!"
Ming Jie and Yu Tiancang nodded solemnly.
"This time, I have joined forces with the Golden Pavilion and the Dark Shadow Pavilion. They will secretly kill Wu Yu. As long as Wu Yu is dead, there will be no one in the Witchcraft Sect that the Old Ancestor favors. At that time, the Clan Leader position will still fall into the hands of the Witchcraft Sect."
Ming Diao said fiercely, "Success or failure depends on this. At that time, all transactions with the Blood Alliance will be canceled. Even the transactions between the Witchcraft Sect and the Tianbao Pavilion will belong to the Golden Pavilion and the Dark Shadow Pavilion!"
"Alright!"
Ming Jie snorted, "We will either succeed or die trying!"
"Father, what you said is wrong!" Yu Tiancang sneered and said, "This time, we will definitely succeed!"
"Haha … Yes, we will definitely succeed. Wu Yu is just a brat who is with Mu Yun. The Golden Pavilion and the Dark Shadow Pavilion have been wanting to kill Mu Yun for a long time. Their deaths will be the best for us."
The three of them laughed heartily in the secret chamber.
They only needed to wait for the Golden Pavilion and the Dark Shadow Pavilion to succeed in the assassination. Then, they could replace the Witchcraft Sect and unify the entire Sorcerer Tribe.
At that time, there would be no more Witchcraft Sect and the Witchcraft Sect, only the Sorcerer Tribe. The Sorcerer Tribe would then be able to walk out of the Hundred Thousand Mountain Range and become an existence that could intimidate the Floating Mountain Range.
At that time, they could even rely on the treasures in the Hundred Thousand Mountain Range to unify the entire Three Thousand Small Worlds.
How glorious would that be? How enviable would that be?
The three of them could not help but celebrate as if they had already seen that scene.
At the same time, on the other side, Mu Yun and Wu Yu were traveling together towards the West Region.
From the East Region to the West Region, they had to pass through the Central Region.
Both of them were only at the Seventh Level of the Heavenly Celestial Realm and could not travel through space. This journey was equivalent to crossing the entire Three Thousand Small Worlds. Fortunately, there were many Sacred Beasts in the Hundred Thousand Mountain Range that were good at flying. The two of them were riding on a Seventh Level Sacred Beast.
Even so, they would need at least a month to reach their destination.
Mu Yun was worried about the Sky Sword Mountain. He had also informed the Cloud Alliance to send a group of people to the Sky Sword Mountain.
However, he did not know if and when the Three Great Clans would take action!
"I hope they don't mess around!"
Mu Yun exhaled and said in a deep voice.
"What mess around? Master Mu! "
Wu Yu said with a smile.
"Nothing!"
Mu Yun turned around and said, "Wu Yu, you can call me Brother Yun in the future. You don't have to call me Master Mu. Otherwise, I will feel very old."
"Haha, that means I have lived a hundred years longer than you. You should call me Brother Yu!"
"Haha, Brother Yu, Brother Yun is too polite!"
Mu Yun cupped his fists and laughed heartily.
Wu Yu was a very simple person. The Sorcerer Tribe martial artists were much more sincere than the martial artists in the Three Thousand Small Worlds.
Without a doubt, Wu Yu had inherited this trait.
Along the way, Wu Yu told Mu Yun about the Sorcerer Tribe every day. He seemed very excited.
However, this guy was very talkative and could not stop talking.
"Brother Yun, you know how to refine elixirs and forge weapons. Also, your Xuan Ming Fairy Destroyer Formation was created by you alone. How did you do it?"
"Brother Yun, your bone age is only thirty and you are at Level Seven of the Feather Celestial Realm. My bone age is one hundred and seventy years old and I am also at Level Seven of the Feather Celestial Realm. I have lived a hundred years in vain!"
"Look, Brother Yun, your Cloud Alliance has absorbed thousands of genius disciples and powerful elders from the Floating Mountain. I feel that none of the Seven Major Forces in the Western Region can compare to you. Now, the Floating Mountain must be regretting it!"
Along the way, Wu Yu kept talking and muttering to himself. However, Mu Yun smiled bitterly and helplessly.
Who would have thought that this guy was such a chatterbox!
However, during this time, Mu Yun was constantly thinking about the Law of Space.
Naturally, he understood the Law of Space very well. However, understanding and actually doing were two completely different things.
The sun shone on the ground. A thousand meters in the sky, an eagle flew toward the West at lightning speed.
Two figures sat cross-legged on the eagle.
Wu Yu seemed to be fiddling with his Life Gu Worm, while Mu Yun was sitting upright.
However, his hands were constantly grabbing in front of him, as if he was searching for something.
"Brother Yun, are you thinking of sister-in-law?"
Seeing Mu Yun's hands grabbing in front of him, Wu Yu laughed.
“.....”
Looking at Wu Yu's playful expression, Mu Yun was speechless. This guy was simply courting death!
"Wu Yu, did the Sorcerer Ancestor tell you about the Law of Space?"
"He did!"
Wu Yu recalled his Gu worm and lay down on the eagle's back as he earnestly said, "The so-called space law, to be precise, is a martial artist's comprehension of the world's primeval essence. Using the world's primeval essence, they open up a space passage that belongs to them."
"As for this Space Passage, the Old Ancestor said that it is actually equivalent to us cultivators flying in the Three Thousand Small Worlds. However, the Three Thousand Small Worlds are Space Passages that belong to each cultivator. After comprehending the Law of Space, a cultivator can open up his own Space Passage.
"According to my Old Ancestor, all the spaces in the Three Thousand Small Worlds are shared by all of us. After comprehending the Law of Space, one can open up his own Space Passage and share it with everyone. Naturally, the effects won't be as good as one's own!"
Hearing this, Mu Yun couldn't help but laugh.
Naturally, he understood all of these principles.
However, the Sorcerer Ancestor's analogy was correct.
Cultivators who comprehended the Law of Space would naturally be much faster than ordinary cultivators when opening up their own Space Passage.
Moreover, their use of space could prevent others from using the Law of Space, control their opponents, and even kill them.
Mu Yun was very clear about this point.
However, over the past few days, he had been constantly trying, but he still felt that something was missing.
"What exactly is it?"
Mu Yun muttered to himself.
"Brother Yun, are you thinking about how to break through Level Eight and comprehend the Law of Space?"
"Yes!"
Wu Yu chuckled and said, "Although I am also at Level Seven of the Feather Celestial Realm, the Old Ancestor told me not to be impatient. Therefore, I haven't started comprehending it yet!"
"However, the Old Ancestor told me a trick!"
"Oh? What trick? "
"Ordinary cultivators would treat themselves as an existence outside the Space Passage and want to touch the Space Passage. However, we cultivators exist in this world. Why should we treat ourselves as an existence outside the Space Passage? It might be easier to integrate into the Space Passage!"
"However, the Old Ancestor also said that this was just nonsense. Under normal circumstances, cultivators would still integrate themselves outside the Space Passage. Otherwise, it would be easy for them to lose themselves and be reincarnated in the Space Passage. They wouldn't be able to return to the space that we are in!"
"That might not be the case!"
When Mu Yun heard this, it was as if he had been enlightened.
He had relied too much on his previous life's experience and comprehension. Therefore, under such circumstances, he had lost himself.
He had completely forgotten that he was no longer the same person he was ten thousand years ago. Everything had changed. Therefore, his previous theory was only suitable for his previous self. However, the current him did indeed need to make some changes!
Mu Yun didn't speak anymore.
Wu Yu also started to play with his Gu worm again.
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