"Don't worry, His Highness will tell me." Lin Muyu focused on Feng Ning 'er.
Feng Ning 'er was only sixteen or seventeen years old, so she didn't know much. She said innocently, "I've never seen father and the Sagemaster fight, but Qian Feng and Lei Chong are so powerful, yet they are still so respectful to them. I think father and the Sagemaster must be more powerful than the two marshals."
"Oh?"
Lin Muyu pursed her lips and said, "What is the population of the Celestial Race? How many cities do you have in Heaven's Gorge?"
"We only have one city, which is the Celestial Capital. The rest are scattered villages and small towns. As for the total population … I'm not too sure, because there are many branches of the Nephilim race, but there are only tens of thousands of true high-level Celestials."
"Tens of thousands?"
Lin Muyu was stunned and continued to ask, "The Armor Demons are the main force of the Demon Race. I heard from the captives that they are tamed. I want to ask, how do the Celestial Race tame them? How many are there in Shen 'du now? The Armor Demons have a huge appetite. Can the food in Heaven's Gorge really satisfy the needs of hundreds of thousands of Armor Demons? "
"Well …" Feng Ning 'er picked up a cake and said, "Actually, the Armor Demons are created."
"Created?" Lin Muyu was even more shocked.
At this time, Feng Jing 'er's voice was very strict, "Ning' er, shut up! You can't tell anyone about the Armor Demons and the Winged Race. If you tell the humans, it's the same as betraying the Celestial Race and Father. Do you really want to be an unfilial daughter?! "
Feng Ning 'er was startled. Tears of grievance swirled in her eyes, "Okay, Sister. Ning' er won't say anything."
Feng Jing 'er felt a little distressed and said softly, "Ning' er, there are some things that cannot be said, even if the other party looks like a good person."
She looked up at Lin Muyu.
Lin Muyu smiled awkwardly. Indeed, she was not a good person in the eyes of the Demon Race. She was more like a war weapon of the Human Empire, the Demon God of Death.
"Alright then. If Your Highness Ning 'er doesn't want to tell me, then I won't ask."
Lin Muyu stood up and cupped her fists: "There are still many things that I need to deal with in the Sanctum, I will return now. Rest well, Your Highnesses, I will come to see you again."
"Good night, Commander Yu!" Feng Ning 'er said.
Lin Muyu frowned and turned to leave.
…
Late at night, the deacon's office was quiet. Lin Muyu sat cross-legged on the bed, his spiritual sense slowly seeping into his Yi Sea, flying towards the depths of the Yi Sea. Not long after, he arrived at the chaotic space. In the distance, a Seven Luminaries Celestial Gourd and a God Binding Lock quietly lay in the depths of the Yi Sea. After he floated down, he called out: "Sons, father is back!"
Immediately, the Seven Luminaries Celestial Gourd and God Binding Lock transmitted a sense of joy.
Lin Muyu slowly opened his hands, condensing the God Binding Lock and the Seven Luminaries Celestial Gourd in his palms at the same time. This time, the rejection between the two Martial Spirits was almost completely gone. Lin Muyu closed his eyes and used his heart to feel the joy and sorrow of the two Martial Spirits. Using the method taught by Qin Han, he slowly closed his arms together.
"Buzz buzz …"
The Seven Luminaries Celestial Gourd rotated slowly, and the God Binding Lock hovered around the gourd, shining with golden light. Lin Muyu was overjoyed. Finally, the two Martial Spirits could completely coexist!
Even though Lin Muyu provoked them with his thoughts, the Seven Luminaries Celestial Gourd and God Binding Lock still coexisted peacefully, as if they were good brothers.
"It's done!"
He raised his eyebrows and laughed. It had been half a month, and he had finally cultivated the first realm of Martial Spirit Fusion!
Next was the second realm, Origin.
The so-called Origin was actually to return to its original state, to cultivate the Martial Spirit to its most original state. Of course, it was not an easy process, and it needed to be realized one step at a time.
Sitting in the depths of the Yi Hai with his spiritual consciousness, Lin Muyu secretly operated the technique, and suddenly, rays of brilliant light flowed around him. The Seven Luminaries Celestial Gourd and the God Binding Lock surrounded their master on both sides, and they seemed to be enjoying themselves under the protection of their master's spiritual consciousness.
Lin Muyu closed his eyes, and his spiritual consciousness entered the Seven Luminaries Celestial Gourd again. Following the vines and veins, he could feel the surging Seven Luminaries Xuan Energy in the Seven Luminaries Celestial Gourd, and he could feel its strong vitality. Time and time again, the Seven Luminaries Celestial Gourd's powerful strength was also constantly being reshaped, and finally, it jumped from the tenth grade to the first grade!
Under the baptism of his master's power, the Seven Luminaries Celestial Gourd gradually returned to its original state. After a few hours, the golden light on the outer layer of the gourd dimmed a lot, and the leaves of the gourd had also shrunk a lot, and there were even wilted flowers at the bottom of the gourd. At the same time, the God Binding Lock was also changing, and the strong metal body shrank a lot, and there was a lot of limestone material in it.
At this time, Lin Muyu was a little excited. She had probably forgotten what the original state of the two Martial Spirits was, and the second realm was to let the two Martial Spirits see their original state, which meant that the two people had to be honest with each other, and then they could be together … Now that she thought about it, Qin Han really put a lot of effort into creating Martial Spirit Fusion!
In the middle of the night, Dou Qi revolved around his body, and the youngest Temple Deacon in history continued to train.
Lin Muyu knew that she had to cultivate, and she had to pursue a higher and stronger power, or she would not be able to survive in this world, let alone protect the people she cared about. QianFeng and Lei Chong were already people she couldn't handle at the moment, and according to Feng Ning 'er, the Demon Emperor and the Saint Master were stronger than QianFeng. With such strong opponents, if she didn't cultivate well, she was destined to be killed. After all, she was the Great Deacon of the empire, and the commander of the fifty thousand soldiers in the Longdan Army Camp, and the Demon Race wanted to kill her, just like the empire wanted to kill QianFeng.
…
Early in the morning, the roosters in the backyard of the Divine Hall began to crow, and Lin Muyu slowly woke up from her cultivation. Her spiritual sense seeped into the depths of her Yi Hai to cultivate, and it was a kind of sleeping state, so she had already rested and stored up her energy. There was nothing important today, and other than cultivating, she would accompany Qin Yin.
After washing up, she put on her armor, and when she came to the main hall of the Divine Hall, she found Ge Yang holding a scroll in his hand, teaching the Art of Beast Taming to the people of the Beast Taming Department. The main altar of the Divine Hall first taught dozens of people the basics of the Art of Beast Taming, and then the rest would learn it one by one. This was also Lin Muyu's intention. When the group of instructors and sparring partners saw Lin Muyu, they immediately cupped their fists respectfully and said, "Greetings, Great Deacon!"
Lin Muyu waved her hand, and said with a smile, "Everyone has worked hard, please continue to cultivate, I'm going out."
"Farewell, Great Deacon!"
This kind of respect was too much for a carefree person like Lin Muyu to bear. In fact, he had the personality of a ranger, but now he had to endure so many restrictions. If it wasn't because the empire needed his reputation and strength, and Qin Yin needed him to wield military power, he would have long resigned from his position as the Great Deacon of the Divine Hall.
To roam the pugilistic world and live a carefree life, this was the real life for Lin Muyu.
…
In Ze Tian Palace Hall, Qin Yin had been waiting for a long time. Today, she was wearing a beautiful dark blue dress and an exquisite cloak. Inside the cloak, there was a golden purple flower emblem. This kind of attire was the standard for a noble lady in Lanyan City, so others couldn't tell that she was the empress, and at most, they would think that she was a noble lady.
"Let's go!"
After Lin Muyu arrived, Qin Yin temporarily handed over the affairs of Ze Tian Palace Hall to Shangguan Jingyue. She led her mount and galloped out of Ze Tian Palace Hall with Lin Muyu. Along the way, no one stopped them. With Lin Muyu as the empress's bodyguard, no one in Lanyan City could hurt her. Therefore, Zhang Wei and the rest let them pass and even gave Lin Muyu a VIP card for the most luxurious restaurant in the empire. Their intentions were self-evident. Lin Muyu immediately felt that Zhang Wei was too impure, while Qin Yin smiled without saying a word. It was unknown whether she didn't understand or was pretending not to.
"Brother Yu, let's go to the Chamber of Commerce first."
Qin Yin pursed her red lips and said, "My ancestor said that I can already step into the Saint Region, but I need a spirit stone that is more than 10,000 years old as a catalyst. Therefore, I want to buy a spirit stone."
"Okay."
…
When they arrived at the Ziyin Flower Chamber of Commerce, they found Jin Xiaotang. Jin Xiaotang didn't recognize her at first, but when she recognized that it was the empress, she was really shocked. She hurriedly bowed and said, "Greetings, Your Highness!"
Qin Yin quickly helped her up and said with a smile, "You don't have to be so polite. I'm traveling in disguise. Xiaotang, don't expose my identity."
"Yes, Your Highness." Jin Xiaotang stuck out her tongue and smiled.
Lin Muyu then said, "Your Highness needs a spirit stone that is more than 10,000 years old to advance. Does the Ziyin Flower Chamber of Commerce have it?"
"No …" Jin Xiaotang said apologetically, "Recently, the empire has been at war with the Devil Race, so the spirit stones that we can receive are very few. The best spirit stone that we have at the Ziyin Flower Chamber of Commerce is more than 9,000 years old … However, I know that our competitor, the Dragon Search Chamber of Commerce, has purchased a few spirit stones that are more than 10,000 years old from the Lingnan Yihe Nation. How about … I bring you over to have a look? Perhaps you can buy it."
"Alright."
Lin Muyu nodded. The Dragon Search Chamber of Commerce was run by Pan Dingtian, and the real owner was the Tang Sect of the Seven Seas. Originally, the Dragon Search Chamber of Commerce and the Ziyin Flower Chamber of Commerce were like fire and water, but Qin Yin urgently needed a spirit stone. Therefore, there was no other way. Furthermore, Pan Dingtian should also give them some face. Even if he didn't, according to the business rules, they could just buy and sell directly.
…
Therefore, the three of them left the chamber of commerce and turned a corner. In front of them stood a towering building. This was the Dragon Search Chamber of Commerce, which was currently the most powerful chamber of commerce in Lanyan City!
"Let's go in."
Lin Muyu, who was dressed in a white imperial robe, strode in with Jin Xiaotang and Qin Yin. Immediately, the guards at the door were stunned. They didn't know who Lin Muyu was, but they recognized the three gold stars on his military rank. He was a commander of the empire. Furthermore, he was so young. They could easily guess who this young general was.
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