At night in the Longdan Army Camp in Heaven Connect City, the war flag was fluttering in the air. Heaven Connect City was too close to the Tongtian Gorge, so Lin Muyu had to station nearly a hundred thousand troops here, and the Magic Crystal Cannons were set up in great numbers. It was also because of such a lineup that the Devil Race did not dare to take a step out of the Tongtian Gorge for more than two months. Even if there were any, they were just some humans who were responsible for scouting and investigation.
Lin Muyu sat cross-legged on the bed in the tent, and the divine power in her body turned into waves, hitting the Mortal Entrances in her meridians again and again. The biggest difference between a God and an ordinary practitioner was the way they used their power. The power of a God was endless like the waves of the sea, and it was called the "Waves of God" in the cultivation world. Once in a battle, the power of a God was inexhaustible, while an ordinary practitioner was far from being able to use it.
However, the cultivation of a God was also very hard. There were a total of 99 Heavens in the Divine Realm, and each small Heavens was very difficult to cultivate. Lin Muyu had stepped into the Divine Realm for nearly half a year, but she had only cultivated to the tenth Heavens, and it was difficult for her to advance further. In fact, the cultivation method was very simple. She used the Waves of God in her body to hit the meridians, bone marrow, and Mortal Entrances in her body. The more waves there were, the better. However, the so-called Waves of God, each wave was stronger than the previous one, and it was almost exponential. When Lin Muyu launched the eighth wave, she already felt that her body could not bear it, and when she launched the ninth wave, she felt that half of her body was about to explode. When she launched the tenth wave, the Supreme Being in her Yi Hai would slowly tremble, and the absorption of power could no longer keep up with the use.
"Ah …"
Lin Muyu slowly opened her eyes. She was still unable to activate the eleventh wave within a minute. It seemed like her cultivation was destined to remain stagnant at the tenth-stage Grotto-Heaven realm. This was rather depressing, as it meant that the highest level her body could withstand was the tenth-stage Divine Wave.
At the side, the Space Wall not far away slowly opened, and Ouyang Yan's graceful figure appeared. She laid down on the military bed that was next to Lin Muyu's, and laid down lazily. Her fiery red dress flowed down her body, outlining her enchanting curves. She tilted her head and looked at Lin Muyu, and said with a smile, "Don't be dispirited, it's already not easy for you to cultivate to the tenth Heavens at this age. You might not know this, but the cultivation after stepping into the Divine Realm is extremely difficult. Every breakthrough of the Heavens requires a lot of cultivation and time. Some Ultimate Gods, from the day they stepped into the Divine Realm, haven't been able to enter the second Heavens even after hundreds of years. You should be glad."
Lin Muyu's body was slightly injured from the impact of the God's Tide, so she couldn't continue cultivating anymore. She laid down and asked, "Ouyang, you've cultivated to the peak of the God King Realm. Logically speaking, you should have broken through to the fiftieth level of the Grotto-Heaven Realm. How long did you take?"
"How long? Let me think … "Ouyang Yan pondered and said," I stepped into the Divine King Realm when I was 7500 years old, and broke through the thirtieth Heavens. When I was 32000 years old, I broke through the fiftieth Heavens. It has been more than a hundred years, and I still haven't broken through. Sigh … After I was plotted against in the Heaven Realm and lost my Godhead, my current cultivation can only instantly raise the twentieth Waves of God. The long road of cultivation to me … seems to be meaningless. "
"Don't be discouraged, you will get back what you have lost." Lin Muyu comforted her casually, and suddenly opened her eyes wide, and said, "Didn't you tell me that you are only over 8,000 years old? How did you become over 30,000 years old today? "
"Ah?"
Ouyang Yan was a little flustered, and said, "Did I say that I am over 8,000 years old before?"
"Yes!"
"Then … then maybe I am afraid that you will despise me for being an old witch!"
"You stepped into the Divine Realm at the age of 26, and your appearance will never change. What is there to worry about?"
"Anyway … I am just worried …"
At this moment, the sound of the wind came from outside the camp, as well as the sound of Situ Sen and Fengxi checking the sentries — — Situ Sen said, "Is Her Highness asleep?"
The guard: "Yes."
Fengxi said, "That … that goddess Ouyang Yan is also sleeping in Her Highness's big tent, right?"
"Yes, Your Excellency."
"Hmph." Fengxi said lightly, "Ouyang Yan was originally just a traitor of Yihe Country of Lingnan. I didn't expect Her Highness to think so highly of her. Sure enough … lust is like a knife above the head!"
Situ Sen was a little disdainful, "Tsk, Fengxi, you are just jealous of Her Highness."
"I … Why would I be jealous of Her Highness?" Fengxi argued.
"You are still denying it?" Situ Sen smiled meaningfully, "Let me ask you, even if you, Fengxi, are capable and have slept with all the noble ladies in Lanyan City, have you ever slept with a real goddess? Her Highness is asleep. "
Fengxi pondered for a while and fell silent.
It was true that it was easy to sleep with a woman, but difficult to sleep with a goddess, especially a rose like Ouyang Yan who looked unrestrained but was actually covered with thorns. She could only be seen from afar and not played with.
Lin Muyu and Ouyang Yan were both in the God State, so they naturally heard everything clearly. Lin Muyu remained silent and pretended not to hear these words. The reason why she allowed Ouyang Yan to sleep in her room was just to let this Divine King Huo Wu guide her on her cultivation. As for sleeping with a goddess that Situ Sen mentioned, Lin Muyu really did not think about it, nor was she in the mood to do so.
On the other hand, Ouyang Yan laid on the camp bed and looked sideways at Lin Muyu. She smiled like a flower and said, "Look, how others are talking about us."
Lin Muyu lay flat and did not look at her. He said indifferently, "A straight body is not afraid of a crooked shadow."
"But what if I am not straight?" Ouyang Yan smiled at him flirtatiously and lay down on her back. She kicked the blanket away and said, "I don't care if you have the guts or not. Anyway, I am a deep sleeper. I don't know what you are doing."
Lin Muyu did not speak. Her heart was as calm as a pool of stagnant water. This state of mind had been like this ever since Qin Yin died. It was only when she saw Tang Xiaoxi that there was a slight ripple in her heart. But even so, a peerless beauty like Ouyang Yan still made Lin Muyu say in her heart, "F * ck …"
It was late at night. Sleep.
…
Auspicious clouds lingered in the Libei Mountain Range. There were only mountains and rivers here. Hundreds of beasts ran amok and the terrain was steep. It was a beautiful place with beautiful mountains and clear waters. Because the terrain was rugged and difficult to climb, the Libei Mountain Range was still an uninhabited area. The Libei Mountain Range faced the Heaven's Gorge in the east and the Cloud Ridge in the west. It was a unique and otherworldly place.
In this remote and uninhabited paradise, the cries of a flock of spiritual sparrows disturbed the tranquility of the mountain. It was a flock of spiritual sparrows with seven colored wings. There were a total of ten of them, and each spiritual sparrow had a thin green vine in its mouth. The green vines were knotted together and actually weaved into a simple and crude basket. Inside the basket sat an old man with white hair and beard. He floated in the air like an immortal and held a small shovel in his hand. He smiled and said, "Sparrow, sparrow, over there. Take me there!"
"Chirp chirp chirp …"
The spiritual sparrow cried and flapped its wings to fly over.
It was a stone wall that was tens of thousands of feet high. It was covered with light vines. And in between the cracks of the stone wall, a small white flower was blooming under the moonlight.
"I've finally found the Holy Lotus!"
The old man couldn't help but be overjoyed. He stepped on the edge of the basket and slowly walked out. As he walked in the void, faint ripples appeared. Waves of divine power enshrouded the surroundings. It was an old man who had stepped into the Immortal State. The small shovel dug the soil between the cracks of the stone wall and dug out the Holy Lotus.
"This time, the spiritual crane should be saved."
The old man smiled happily and held the Saint Lotus in his palm. Suddenly, his eyes were covered with a layer of golden light. Immediately, the Saint Lotus began to tremble. Strands of white medicinal energy rose up and gathered in the air. Moreover, this was an extremely pure medicinal energy. This old man's ability to refine medicinal herbs had most likely reached the realm of Divine Transcendence!
In the Great Qin Mountain Range, who else but Qu Chu could have such a cultivation level, could communicate with birds and beasts, and could bless all living things? Apart from Qu Chu, who else could have such a cultivation level, who could communicate with birds and beasts, and who could bless all living things in the world?
After refining the medicinal essence, Qu Chu dove down from the sky. His entire body was like a meteor as he fell into the valley. After piercing through the clouds, he landed in between the stone walls of the mountain range. Under a group of short green pine trees, a spiritual crane with a broken neck was lying there, whimpering. Its neck had been pierced by a sharp arrow, and the injury was extremely serious. If it wasn't for its innate intelligence, it would have already died.
Qu Chu opened his hand and grabbed the arrowhead. Suddenly, a hidden force appeared in his palm, and immediately, the arrow broke into pieces. Just as the spiritual crane's blood was about to spurt out, Qu Chu lightly spat out fire energy from his palm. At the same time, he poured all the medicinal essence of the Holy Lotus onto the spiritual crane's wound. The cooling medicinal essence not only soothed the pain but also healed the injury. For a moment, the spiritual crane actually let out a happy cry and spread its wings towards Qu Chu.
"Hahaha, it's good that you're alright!" Qu Chu gently stroked the spiritual crane's head, his face full of kindness.
At this moment, a few sparrows flew through the clouds and flew over. They chirped loudly in Qu Chu's ear and flapped their wings with all their might.
In the blink of an eye, Qu Chu seemed to have understood something. His expression turned cold as he faintly said, "The Demon Clan … They've gone too far. They killed Xiao Yin five years ago, and now they want to kill Yu too?"
However, Qu Chu's ideal life was to roam the mountains and live a carefree life. That was the kind of life he wanted. It was also this kind of carefree state of mind that allowed him to cultivate a Heavenly Dao Grid. Currently, he had broken through the Twenty-Nine Heavens Realm and reached the Ultimate God Realm. Five years ago, when Qin Yin was mistakenly killed by Tang Xiaoxi, he was thousands of miles away and could not reach her. However, things were different now as Lin Muyu was thousands of miles away in Heaven Connecting City. It was only half a day's journey away.
"Alright, alright …"
Qu Chu stretched out his hand and slowly pushed away a flock of birds with an invisible force net. He smiled and said, "Little fellas, I'm going to the Lower Domain to settle some things. Wait for me here, I'll be back."
"Chirp chirp chirp …" The birds sounded like they were chirping happily.
"Swoosh!"
Qu Chu's figure moved and flew into the distance like a meteor. However, his direction was not Heaven Connecting City, but Heaven Connecting Gorge.
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