When Li Mu heard his murmur, he had an impulse to turn around and beat him to death on the spot.
Sensing Li Mu's murderous intent, Ding Yi hurriedly explained with a smile, "I'm just thinking about the happiness of your lower body and the rest of your life. After all, the structure of a dragon is different from that of a human. If you two don't get along …"
"Bang!"
Li Mu couldn't bear to listen to him anymore. He directly punched Ding Yi and sent him flying.
The others were already used to it.
Ding Yi was not very obedient. These days, he was often punished by the Sect Master in this way, so the disciples of the sect were used to it.
At this time, the dragon girl Ye Wuhen, who was standing by the pool, gradually opened her eyes. There was a green brilliance flashing in her eyes. At first, she seemed to be a little confused, but she soon came to her senses.
Ye Wuhen's eyes swept across the crowd and finally fell on Li Mu. A glimmer of light flashed across her eyes.
…
Half an hour later.
In the Fairy Hall.
"So, the 'Rising Dragon' of the old Sect Master is a drop of Real Dragon's blood. After refining it, one can awaken the supernatural power of the dragon race?"
After hearing Ye Wuhen's description, Li Mu and the others were greatly surprised.
It turned out to be the blood of Real Dragon.
The martial arts heritage left by Li Bai, the Green Lotus Sword Whiz, was really extravagant.
The dragon race was a major race in the universe. They were born with supernatural powers. In all kinds of myths and legends on Earth, dragons were also the symbol of power and supernatural powers. The Chinese on Earth even called themselves "descendants of dragons".
Li Mu didn't know if the dragon race had anything to do with the people on Earth being called sinners, but it was obvious that the blood of Real Dragon had an incredible effect on martial arts practitioners.
Moreover, Li Mu could also see that Ye Wuhen had not really integrated with this drop of Real Dragon's blood. Otherwise, the dragon scales on her body and the dragon horns on her head could appear and disappear at will. She would not be in a half-visible state like now.
Once Ye Wuhen integrated with the blood of Real Dragon in her body, how powerful would she be?
Li Mu was looking forward to it.
"The old Sectlord said that this legacy was not left behind by him. Instead, it was left behind by his teacher's teacher's teacher's teacher, and was passed on to me." Ye Wuhen explained, "The old Sect Master said that the fire of cultivation on Earth was ignited by this sage, and the Immortal Path in the universe was also opened up by this sage … When I really integrate this drop of Real Dragon Essence and Blood, my future will be limitless. Unfortunately, until the end of the closed-door training set by the old Sect Master, I still integrated less than one percent of it. “
Everyone present could not help but suck in a breath of cold air.
Was there any justice in this world?
Just one percent was already this powerful, and it had leapt into the Void Realm of the Fragmentation Realm. Then, how powerful would it be after the complete fusion?
Li Mu also touched his nose.
Oh my god, I was careless that day and refused Li Bai's gift. What kind of opportunity did I miss?
However, he just sighed with emotion and did not regret it.
On the one hand, the Cultivation Method he practiced was mysterious and unparalleled, and so far, it had not shown its full power. On the other hand, the reason why Li Bai, the Green Lotus Sword Whiz, also agreed to give this legacy to others showed that Li Bai also agreed with Li Mu's point of view. Although the power obtained by integrating the blood of the strong was a shortcut without any disadvantages, the power obtained by relying on one's own cultivation step by step was the real Way that belonged to oneself.
Moreover, Li Bai had probably seen some clues. Li Mu's magic power was no less than that of the dragon race, so there was no need for him to integrate the blood of Real Dragon.
However, the teacher's teacher's teacher's teacher that Ye Wuhen mentioned aroused Li Mu's great interest.
"What's the name of that teacher's teacher's teacher's teacher? Or does he have any title?" Li Mu couldn't help asking.
Ye Wuhen thought for a moment, as if she was recalling something. Then, she said slowly, "The old Sect Master vaguely said that this sage had no name and called himself the Inspiration King."
"The Inspiration King?"
Li Mu frowned.
He racked his brain for a while. Except for a fish spirit called the Afflatus King in the Journey to the West who was eventually killed by Monkey Sun, there was no other famous person called the Afflatus King in the unofficial history, in the real world, or in the various novels, right?
It was very strange.
To translate Li Bai's words, it was very likely that when Laozi attained Dao, the sages of the Pre-Qin Dynasty attained Dao, the legacy of the sages on Earth, and even Laozi leaving Hangu Pass to embark on the path of immortality, it was all related to this person.
Such a powerful person should be very famous in the ancient history of China. Why was there no record of it?
Ye Wuheng saw that Li Mu was more interested, so she added, "The old Hierarch also showed me the portrait of the Inspiration King. He said that if I got this blessing, I would be the disciple of the Inspiration Sect. So I have to know who my founder is."
As she spoke, she used her vital energy to draw the image she had seen in the void.
The people of Shu Mountain did not react when they saw the sloppy portrait of the man in a Daoist robe.
Li Mu, on the other hand, felt as if he had been struck by lightning. He stood dumbfounded on the spot and was unable to speak for a long time.
"Damn it!"
"The old faker!"
The portrait that Ye Wuheng had drawn was that of the obscene old faker who had raised Li Mu in the Randeng Temple on Earth.
Li Mu did not see it wrong, nor did he recognize it wrong.
Because it was really easy to recognize.
Even if some subtle details of the old faker's appearance had changed slightly, the old faker's lazy and obscene aura was vividly displayed, even if Ye Wuheng's painting skills were not very good. So, Li Mu could not associate the old faker with anyone else at all.
"This surprise … is a little too big."
After a long time, Li Mu rubbed his face, which was a little stiff because of the shock, and began to sort out his thoughts.
The old faker was clearly a modern man. Even if he was good at taking care of himself, he looked at most in his seventies. To say the least, he was at most a hundred years old. How could he affect the ancient people …
"Well, that's not right either."
Li Mu suddenly realized that his habitual thinking was wrong.
The old faker's background was mysterious. At first, even the police station did not have this person's household register, so he was a standard unregistered resident. Later, it was said that the villagers of the Randeng Temple Village came up with a way to intercede for the old faker, and then the old faker was registered.
"Well, is this old faker actually a" wise man "who survived from the pre-Qin era?"
"He has lived for two or three thousand years?"
"He has been hiding in the long river of China's history?"
If this kind of thing was said in the past, Li Mu would definitely criticize it as ridiculous.
But now, he saw that the martial arts masters were often hundreds of years old, and it was said that there were powerful people who were tens of thousands of years old … The old faker was so mysterious that he could teleport people out of Earth and teach Li Mu such mysterious Cultivation Methods as the Xiantian Skill and the Zhenwu Boxing. He was afraid that he was almost the same as the legendary powerful people …
"This old faker really hides his strength well."
Li Mu felt that he had to change some of his definitions and views of the old faker.
"I have to think it through. I'm a little confused."
"Sect Master, do you know this senior?" Mr. Shuiyue was very careful. Seeing Li Mu's expression, she guessed.
Li Mu nodded with a wry smile and said, "An old friend. But before this, I didn't know he was so powerful."
"The blood of the Real Dragon!"
"Even the old faker can take out this kind of thing. He is so rich!"
"And this is what he left for his disciples and grand-disciples. It is conceivable that the meeting gifts he gave to his first-generation disciples, second-generation disciples, and third-generation disciples might be more luxurious and rarer than the blood of the Real Dragon."
"This old faker is so" rich ", but he didn't give it to Li Mu. Instead, he asked Li Mu to kill pigs and finally threw him to the Divine Land to fend for himself …"
Li Mu was speechless.
"If the old faker gave me a little blood or something, I could have killed a lot of people on the Divine Land in advance. Why did I have to" grow up wretchedly "for five years before I could straighten up?"
"Did the old faker think it is better to teach a man to fish than to give him a fish, so he only taught Li Mu Cultivation Methods instead of resources and treasures?"
However, after learning this matter, Li Mu's worry about the old faker suddenly dissipated a lot.
Since the old faker was a real master of "pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger", and he had such magical means and magic power, it was almost certain that he left on Earth on his own. He was not plotted against or besieged, so there would be no danger.
"Those martial arts masters and big families on Earth don't even deserve to carry the old faker's shoes. Oh, no, they don't even deserve to wipe the old faker's ass."
"Where on earth did he go?"
Li Mu couldn't figure it out.
However, he didn't have to bother to guess.
As long as the old faker was safe, it was fine.
Next, Li Mu still had to carry out his plan.
He asked, "The Precious Qi of Cyan Lotus has something to do with the qi of the underground Earthvein. What other secret treasures did the old Sect Master leave?"
Li Mu was now the Sect Master of Mount Shu, so he was naturally qualified to ask such a question.
Ye Wuhen said, "In the cave under the Green Lotus Pool, there are some hidden tactical deployments and many secret treasures collected by the Divine Sect in the past. The old Sect Master also left a hint. I can take you there."
Li Mu thought for a moment and said, "Another day."
On the side, Ding Yi muttered in surprise, "So direct? Be more reserved. "
Li Mu raised his hand and punched him, sending him flying. Then, he said, "You go to see Grandma Ye and Uncle Wuming first. Tomorrow, you can explore the treasures under the cave. It's not too late."
Ye Wuhen nodded and said, "Okay."
She had already heard the whole story of the battle on the fighting ring and learned about the situation of her grandma and Wuming. How could she not be worried? She bowed to Li Mu gratefully and then left the Fairy Hall with her maid Qing 'er and other experts of the Moon Dao Sect.
Li Mu heaved a sigh.
What happened to the old faker shocked him, and it also added many mysteries to his mind.
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