Tales of Herding Gods - 941. Chapter 897

Long Qilin and Yan’er waited until Qin Mu’s mood calmed down before they stepped forward.
“Master, your injury is healed?”
Long Qilin looked at Qin Mu. Qin Mu’s vitality was no longer lost, and his complexion was much better than before. He tentatively asked, “Is there no life worry now?”
“It’s good. It’s just that the new soul is still very weak. I lost too much energy before. This time it is just to solve the worry of life, and the cultivation base has not returned to the previous peak state.”
Qin Mu looked at himself and said, “My soul is like a newborn baby. It is very dangerous, but my spiritual fetus is extremely powerful. It is estimated that it will take a while to restore balance.”
Yan’er breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: “The son of the son has just been born, so how old are you now, son?”
Qin Mu thought about it carefully, and laughed aloud: “If you talk about the flesh, I am now thirty-two years old. If you talk about the soul, I have just been born. I only exist in the world for one day. I’m still a baby! Weird! , That’s weird!”
Long Qilin and Yan’er laughed.
Yan’er smiled and said, “Today is a big day, Mu Tianzun was born.”
Qin Mu shook his head, a strange emotion turned up in his heart.
He has obviously lived for thirty-two years, but today is the real birth, but it is weird.
His cultivation is still far away from his peak state. Although he has solved the life-and-death problem, his current vitality cultivation is only one-fifth of the previous, which is a serious loss.
Moreover, he doesn’t know where his cultivation level is now, because the seven great gods in the gods’ cultivation system can no longer measure him now, and he can’t compare himself with other magical powers.
The most troublesome thing for him was that he only had the spiritual fetus left, and no exercises could be perfect in the past.
Whether it is the exercises of the imperial seat realm he has learned or the three alchemy exercises of the overlord body he created, all of them are stagnant, and the vitality is extremely chaotic.
Qin Mu had entered a dream before and tried countless times in the dream world. In the end, he entered the Dao in the dream and improved the Overlord Body’s Three Pills, so that he could survive.
He also destroyed the Heavenly Palace and the various gods in accordance with the improved Overlord Body Three Pills, and finally achieved a new life by creating a new world.
However, even with the improved Overlord Body Three Alchemy, he cannot practice now!
Because the improved Sandan Gong overlord body is based on the cultivation system of the seven gods, and now he has only one spiritual fetus, and this spiritual fetus is also compatible with all the magical powers or the spiritual fetus of the gods. Different.
The exercises of supernatural powers and deities are based on the gods and the heavenly palaces. If the foundation is changed, the previous exercises can no longer be used.
——The only thing that can be motivated is the Brahma King Buddha’s immeasurable calamity sutra. This is because the old Buddha’s exercises are a kind of mind-learning. Entering the Dao in a dream depends on the soul, and practicing in the dream to improve the level of cultivation depends on the talent. It’s the Shenzang cultivation system.
He can use this technique to dream, but he can’t practice in the dream world either.
Qin Mu tried to activate supernatural powers, and he couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief. The power of supernatural powers was still there and would not completely overthrow what he had learned before.
In that case, it would be too time-consuming and labor-intensive.
He fell into his dream again, and the countless little Qin Mu in the dream world came out of his eyes, ears, nose, eyebrows and heart, and some even came out of his hair.
These small Qin Mu discussed seriously in the bubble world about how to adapt to the new spiritual fetus Godzang, speaking a language that Long Qilin and Yan’er could not understand.
A young Qin Mu stood on a high place, gesturing with vitality gestures, constructing Qin Mu’s spiritual fetal gods, marking the path of vitality movement, raised his arms, and said loudly: “Keeping! Keeping!”
The other small Qin Mu sneered, whispering to each other: “Kuchi! Kuchou!”
The little Qin Mu was furious, and immediately urged the technique he had created. After a while, blood spurted wildly.
The other small Qin Mu laughed: “Maha Maha!”
Another small Qin Mu climbed up to the heights, intending to push the blood-vomiting Qin Mu down. Qin Mu, who was vomiting blood, still breathed, grabbing his sleeves, angrily like floating: “Guji…”
“Maha!”
Another little Qin Mu threw him down, excited to construct his own spiritual fetal god hiding technique, and showed it to the countless little Qin Mu below, saying in a loud voice: “Kuchi! Kuchou!”
Other Qin Mu watched, nodded repeatedly, and praised: “Guji!”
The small Qin Mu urged the spiritual fetal god hiding technique, suddenly his whole body exploded, blood was soaked all around, and he fell to the ground with anger.
The many small Qin Mu in the audience laughed and said, “Maha Maha!”
Long Qilin and Yan’er have long been familiar with this, and they are not surprised, but Yan’er is still very curious about the small Qin Mu in Qin Mu’s dream world. They lie outside the dream world and laugh at the various ways of death of these little people. .
Those petty Qin Mu pioneered the exercises, tested the exercises, and then died in all sorts of weird ways.
There are more small and delicate Qin Mu who came out of Qin Mu’s mind and continued to experiment, not afraid of death.
They have their own unique language, and Yan’er can’t understand it, but little Qin Mu communicates without hindrance, ensuring the flow of information.
Long Qilin carried them on, and finally approached the Yongjiang River that day, and heard the surging water of the river.
At this moment, Long Qilin could only hear his head, and there was an unusually noisy noise in Qin Mu’s dream world. Countless little Qin Mu ran like joy in the dream world, cheering, and threw a little Qin Mu up and picked it up. Live, toss and catch again, cheers are endless.
“Sister Yan’er, what happened?” Long Qilin asked quickly.
Yan’er said excitedly: “The son has created his own practice!”
Long Qilin hurriedly stopped, his vitality rolled up the sleeping Qin Mu and placed it on the ground, and saw that in the dream world surrounding Qin Mu, there were dead mountains and dead seas. I don’t know how many small Qin Mu died. It was really tragic. Incomparable.
The other little Qin Mu cheered and threw a little guy away from Lao Gao. The little Qin Mu had pride on his face, and he let countless people below throw him up, obviously full of complacency.
Suddenly, all the petite Qin Mu panicked and fled in all directions, while the meritorious petite Qin Mu was unattended, and fell to the ground with a clatter, and stood up angrily: “Kiss!”
Those little little Qin Mu who was on the run scurried like flies without their heads, crying and grabbing the ground, and suddenly disappeared one by one. The meritorious little Qin Mu also panicked, running around, suddenly lying on the barriers of the dream world, hammering with both hands. Fighting barriers, crying for help from Yaner outside.
Yan’er couldn’t bear it, and was about to rescue him. The world in his dream disappeared with a bang, and all the little Qin Mu disappeared.
Qin Mu opened his eyes, sat up, stretched his body, and said with a smile: “I woke up from this awakening, and I have experienced countless calamities, and finally the technique is completed.”
Yan’er was still sorry for the small Qin Mu in the dream world. She was sad and very upset with Qin Mu: “When you wake up, the poor little ones are all dead. Don’t want me to feed you anymore!”
Qin Mu urged a new technique, no longer worrying about getting into trouble, his vitality was running extremely smoothly, and his soul that hadn’t been born for a long time was also growing and growing, and he was very happy in his heart.
Seeing that he was in a cheerful mood, Long Qilin asked, “Master, can your method be taught to others?”
Qin Mu shook his head and said: “Too difficult. At my stage, the path I took is only the path that suits me best. If you want to learn my practice, you need to cultivate to the realm of Tianhe first, and have some research on difficult magical powers. He is proficient in skills, good fortune, and he must also learn the boundless kalpas of the Brahma King Buddha. He also has extraordinary attainments in martial arts and kendo. In short, others will not be able to learn.”
Long Qilin secretly said a pity.
“However, the method created by Yutianzun is more suitable for the public.”
Qin Mu said: “It’s just that the requirements for comprehension are quite high, and it is not easy to promote it. Have we arrived at Yongjiang?”
Long Qilin said: “In front is the Yongjiang Academy.”
When they came to the Yongjiang Academy, they saw that it had already been occupied by the gods of the heavens, and they were building a luxurious palace. Many dragon gods and gods in the river were detained and worked hard as slaves.
They have built a magnificent God City here. This God City is extremely vast. When Qin Mu came here, the slaves were using their own blood to imprint the formation on the surface of the God City. The palaces in the city were already blessed by the formation. Fly down to the sky.
These shrines and temples are chained, otherwise they will fly out of the sky.
When the entire big city flies up, the god city will be stable and float in the air, becoming a great weapon for the heaven to rule here.
The Yongjiang River is the Tianhe River, rich in natural resources, which is extremely important to Metaverse.
However, the ancient god Tiandi ruled the Yuanjie, and he naturally attached great importance to Yongjiang, and he had to lay down a heavy army here.
Qin Mu saw the Dragon Lord in the God City, this servant turned out to be a small leader overseeing the Dragon God Jiangshen and was supervising the work.
“Kun Long!”
Long Qilin said loudly: “The leader is looking for you!”
Hearing this, Jun Long turned his head and looked, seeing that it was Qin Mu, hurriedly ran over and saw Qin Mu’s courtesy, feeling anxious in his heart.
Qin Mu smiled and said: “Don’t worry. If you betrayed me, you would have been dead for a long time, you are also temporarily taking refuge in the heaven for your own life. Lord Dragon, how did you survive?”
Jun Long made an agreement with him as a little earth clerk, and Qin Fengqing saw him so hard that he had long regarded him as a food material. If Jun Long betrayed, he would definitely be eaten by Qin Fengqing.
Since Qin Fengqing did not eat him, it means that Lord Long has never betrayed him.
Although Qin Mu didn’t trust his elder brother Qin Fengqing’s character very much, he still trusted his appetite.
Jun Longjun breathed a sigh of relief and said: “When the heavenly army hit here, I led the dragon gods in the river to surrender. Many dragon gods planned to betray the lord, they died on the spot, and they became corpses inexplicably. Surrendered, but did not dare to betray the lord, the heavenly army saw that I was still useful, so they saved my life and let me supervise the creation of the city of God.”
Qin Mu asked, “Who is the deity guarding Yongjiang?”
“A disciple of the Eastern Sky Blue Emperor, Wu Ji Shenzun.”
The Dragon Lord said: “Emperor Eastern Sky Blue has swept away the demi-gods and races, and has suppressed all forces, and left the Yuanjie to return to Dongtian, leaving the Martial God Venerable to suppress here. The lord should leave as soon as possible. Many people come down from the heavens. , Dragons and snakes are mixed, some people are still asking me about the lord, their words are very unkind.”
Qin Mu nodded lightly and smiled: “I have already heard that someone in the heavenly court is going to deal with me, Tianzun Mu, and he has taken precautions, so don’t worry.”
As he was talking, suddenly he heard a hearty laughter, and someone laughed loudly in a large hall above the God City that was being built: “Mu Tianzun has come from afar, and Wu Ji has lost and greeted him. Forgive sins. Forgive sins. Mu Tianzun, please come up for a comment.”
Jun Longjun’s face changed slightly and he signaled Qin Mu to leave as soon as possible. Qin Mu smiled and said, “It’s okay, there are too many people who want to kill me. If I hide everywhere, I want to hide in the Year of the Monkey? You go down first.”
Jun Long also intends to persuade him again, Qin Mu said with a smile, “Emperor Dongtian Qing is here, and I have to be polite to three points when I see me, let alone his disciple?”
The Dragon Lord said: “Lord, the king is good to see, the little ghosts are hard to deal with! The gods of the heavenly court are not good, why bother to ask for humiliation? That martial god is not a good kind…”
Qin Mu waved his hand, stood on Long Qilin’s forehead, and walked towards the temple in the sky.
In front of the temple, the god of Wu Ji lined up with a group of gods and young handsome men, haha laughed and said: “Yankang Qin Bati, Longhan Mu Tianzun, the Three Masters of Reform, even if my teacher sees it, we must respectfully respect it. See you!”
He bowed to Qin Mu to see the salute, glanced at the heavenly gods on both sides, could not help but furious, and shouted: “You saw Mu Tianzun, why didn’t you see the salute?”
A god-man sneered and said: “Overlord body? Mu Tianzun? It’s just a useless person, can I wait for the gods to worship?”
The god of martial arts was furious and yelled repeatedly, and apologized to Qin Mu: “Mu Tianzun, these Niang Xipi have no knowledge. Your eldest man has a big belly, don’t blame them. Please inside.”
Qin Mu stepped off Long Qilin’s head, came to him, smiled and said, “Don’t care, please God.”
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