Return to Kyoto.

Chen Mu strolled down the street.

Pedestrians on the roadside, hawkers in the market, and all kinds of worldly scenes are all reflected in his eyes.

As the years went by, his cultivation became deeper and deeper, and the noisy secular world became further and further away from him. In his early years, he occasionally traveled around the world, but now he seldom travels.

As I walked, I appeared in front of Prince Xuanhuai's Mansion without realizing it.

In the blink of an eye in thirty years, the Xuanguo Mansion back then and the Xuanhuai Prince's Mansion today have undergone great changes. Mr. Meng has passed away long ago, and Zhao Li has also aged. Now, like Mr. Meng back then, he is teaching in the martial arts academy.

Wu.

Chen Guang is also over eighty years old. Although he has tried to convert to Taoism, it was too late and he has not been able to enter the realm of foundation building. Now he can't hide his old age and fatigue.

Ren Yan became one of the stewards of Prince Xuanhuai's palace.

He was once a servant in Chen Mu's courtyard. Although Chen Mu rarely returned to the mansion after his canonization, the status of the maidservants and servants who followed Chen Mu in the past were also different.

Xiaomei, Hua Shi and others all got the opportunity to practice with Ning Qiang. Now they are all at the seventh level of mortal transformation. They are only one step away from foundation building. Although they are not strong, they are not weak either.

As for Ning Qiang, she is now in the Xudan realm.

The pure Tao body is so terrifying!

She had almost no experience outside, and only practiced in a very ordinary way, just like a simple meal on weekdays, but her cultivation level seemed to be getting higher and higher without any bottleneck, until she reached the Xudan realm, and was finally stuck in the sky.

Before the human barrier.

Even Chen Mu had to sigh that the Dao body's physical strength was indeed far superior to that of the spiritual body.

There are at least dozens or hundreds of records of spiritual bodies in the outer realm, but there are only nine records of Tao bodies.

now.

Ning Qiang was playing the harp in a courtyard, and the melody of the harp attracted the interweaving of fairy thoughts. The spiritual energy between heaven and earth was gathered together, turning into clouds and mist in the courtyard.

Chen Mu stood outside Prince Xuanhuai's palace, looking through the courtyard walls at Ning Qiang who was playing the piano.

As if aware of something.

Ning Qiang paused and followed Chen Mu's line of sight. She also looked through the courtyard wall and saw the street outside, but she could not see Chen Mu's figure.

Although Chen Mu was standing on the street, he seemed to be standing in another dimension. Neither the pedestrians passing by nor the warrior monks in the mansion were aware of Chen Mu's existence.

Illusion?

Ning Qiang was slightly startled, then narrowed her eyes thoughtfully.

No.

It should be Chen Mu.

The only person who could make her feel like she was being spied on but could not be found was Chen Mu in the entire Dayuan territory.

Chen Mu stood outside the mansion, looking at Ning Qiang's movements, and nodded slightly.

You should have been unable to see him just now, but you could feel his sight in the dark. After all, it was the spiritual sense of the Tao body. If you were just in the ordinary Void Core realm, it would be impossible to detect him.

Chen Mu converged his eyes and did not enter Prince Xuanhuai's palace. Instead, he turned around and stepped forward. After a few steps, he appeared deep inside the palace, within a closed palace.

then.

Chen Mu closed his eyes slightly, raised his hand, made secrets with his fingertips, and deduced the secret.

All real people have the ability to predict fortunes, but it is limited to those below the real person.

Although the Inanimate Realm and other realms without a realm are isolated by virtual heaven barriers and cannot enter or exit, the inside and outside can still communicate with each other. In addition, Chen Mu's current cultivation level is almost at the peak of real people, and many things in the outer realm cannot escape his control.

sight.

"I still can't deduce it. What kind of opportunity did this girl get?"

Chen Mu practiced the formula for a moment, then opened his eyes again and shook his head slightly.

Among the three people related to him who went to the outside world, Yan Hanyu cultivated to the Xudan realm eleven years ago and is now called Fairy Yan.

Li Chenxing, on the other hand, achieved the Void Core Realm four years ago and followed the path of sword cultivation. He once fought against Daozi of Tianjian Pavilion without losing. In addition, he was known as the disciple of Master Chen from the Wusheng Realm, so he became famous all over the world.

As for Chen Yao...

She attained the Void Core Realm three years ago, one year later than Li Chenxing, and everything seemed ordinary.

But just a few days ago, Chen Mu suddenly couldn't deduce her fate, and couldn't contact her with the sound transmission beads. He could only barely judge that nothing happened to Chen Yao.

After Chen Mu thought for a moment, he shook his head slightly and put the matter aside for the time being.

Chen Yao was blessed with luck and blocked the secret of destiny, perhaps because she encountered some kind of chance.

What's more, even if he really encounters some trouble, he can't get out of the Inanimate Realm now, and is beyond his reach.

A thought.

Chen Mu called up the system interface, and then chose to travel to the Netherworld.

At present, his only thought is to accumulate soul points as soon as possible, and then break through the boundaries of Yin Shen, and go one step further!

By that time, the Xutian Barrier will no longer be able to stop his steps, and he will be able to step out of the Inanimate Realm. No matter what kind of trouble Chen Yao encounters, he can find the past.

…

Netherworld.

Chen Mu’s soul appears.

If in this world, his eyes can see through all illusions, and can even directly see the deeper spiritual world, then in the Netherworld, all his perceptions are the same as ordinary people.

Even though he has reached the level of Yin Shen lv99, he still can't see the edge of the netherworld. His sight is always the endless grave soil and the dried black blood flowing on the grave soil.

Chen Mu swept forward along the dried black blood.

Thirty years.

He would come to wander around this grave every day, and it could be said that he wandered around every day, rain or shine, but he never encountered any changes.

You must know that with his current level of cultivation, even if he wanders for only a moment every day, after thirty years of accumulation, he may have traveled hundreds of millions of miles away.

Even if he had ten realms, he would have reached the end long ago, but he still had no end in sight in this netherworld.

If it weren't for the dried black blood on the grave soil and the changes that could be discerned from the traces, Chen Mu might have thought that he had been wandering in circles and never really moved far from a certain place.

Follow the trail of dried blood.

I didn't encounter any tombs on the road, and I didn't see any wandering souls.

Chen Mu had long been accustomed to this, and his expression was very calm, and he continued to fly forward without any waves in his heart.

However.

Just when Chen Mu thought he had failed again this time, he suddenly paused and looked forward.

But at the end of the sight ahead, on the barren grave soil, there was a black trace suddenly appearing, obviously spreading on the grave soil, it was another trace of dried blood!

Chen Mu's eyes suddenly flashed.

He did not stop, continued to fly forward, and looked further away. Sure enough, he quickly saw that another dried blood trail and the one he had been tracing met at a certain point ahead.

Decades ago, Chen Mu encountered a intersection of traces of black blood, and that time he obtained the Netherworld Mantra, Ghost Cry, and after decades, he finally encountered this situation again.

And looking further forward along the line of sight, one can see that the black blood stains that have merged into one place are still going deeper into the netherworld, and there is still no end in sight.

Just one branch took him back thirty years to a small source. Even with Chen Mu's current state, he couldn't help but be amazed when he thought about it.

Even the imaginary sky barrier that isolates a region, such a strange phenomenon in the world, is nothing at all in front of this black blood trail that stretches for countless millions of miles.

Keep going.

Chen Mu finally arrived at the meeting place.

Looking towards where the blood stains converged, I saw a black light floating on the dried black blood.

Different from the last time, this black light did not go straight to Chen Mu, but hovered there quietly, as if waiting for Chen Mu to approach him.

"..."

Chen Mu stared at the black light, with something strange in his eyes.

For some reason, he had an instinctive feeling of wanting to touch this black light. He didn't feel this way the last time he encountered it, but this time, it seemed like there was some voice in his heart, constantly urging him to do so.

, let him get in touch.

After a brief pause.

Chen Mu still chose to get closer, and then stretched out his fingers, getting closer to the dim light little by little.

The moment his fingertips touched the dim light, the world in front of Chen Mu suddenly changed. He once again saw a vague figure. This figure was so majestic, as if standing in chaos, surrounded by a

A vast galaxy!

This figure was facing Chen Mu, but Chen Mu could not see his face clearly, as it seemed to be obscured by chaos.

"Rain of blood."

An ancient and vicissitudes of voice sounded, as if it was transmitted from the past to the present.
To be continued...