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Chapter 1476: Chapter 1471, Celestial Emperor Yu and Lan Yutian (third update)
Translator: 549690339
Wei Suifeng and the rest didnât know what they had encountered in Hall of fragrance, but Qin Mu gritted his teeth. It was clear that he had suffered quite a loss.
Qin Mu told them the location of jade capital city. While checking crippleâs injuries, he said, âYou guys go first and send Hall of fragrance into Jade capital city. Once youâve touched the seal on it, leave immediately. Donât stay.â
âDonât worry, Iâve been there before. Even though I didnât enter the deepest part, I know a little about the layout inside.â
Shu Jun said swiftly, âWith me leading the way, there shouldnât be any mistakes.â
Wei Suifeng kept Hall of fragrance cloak and left with him.
Qin Mu took out medicinal herbs and refined pills for cripple to consume. Crippleâs aura was weak and he carried Qin Mu through the seal of Hall of fragrance cloak, causing his life to be injured and his origin to be injured. Only after Qin Muâs recuperation did he feel better.
However, to recover to his peak condition, he still needed some time to recuperate.
Qin Mu refined some pills and divided them into different categories. He handed them to Granny Si and told her when to give cripple the medicine.
Granny si was astonished when she saw Qin Mu taking out the Azure Heaven glazed building and handing it over to Yan âer. He then invited the souls of southern emperor, Bright Emperor, and the rest out from his vertical eye and handed them over to Lan Yutian Xu Shenghua to take care of.
Granny si jumped in fright and immediately pulled Qin Mu over. She said worriedly, âMuâer, donât scare me. Could it be that youâve suffered an incurable injury in the Hall?â
Qin Mu shook his head and said, âIâve fallen into a trap. Granny, I need to keep going into my dreams for the next few days to use Buddhist skills to resist the invasion of the primordial saint of Miluo Palace. All of you protect me. If you see all of me chanting scriptures in my dream...â
He hesitated for a moment before taking out the divine bow and handing it to Granny Si. He gritted his teeth and said, âThen shoot my primordial spirit!â
Granny Siâs expression changed drastically, and she threw the divine bow to the side.
Qin Mu immediately said, âEven if my primordial spirit is shot to death, it wonât die. I can even reenact my soul. At worst, I can cripple my primordial spirit and cultivate it again. âIf that primordial saint of Miluo Palace borrows my power and comes out of incense burner hall, even ten heavenly venerates combined wouldnât be able to do anything to him! âGranny, if necessary, you must kill my primordial spirit. Donât hesitate!â
Granny Siâs expression was complicated as she silently picked up the divine bow and passed it to blind. Blind took the divine bow and pondered for a moment before shaking his head. âI canât do it.â
He wanted to pass the divine bow to mute, but mute shook his head as well. âI canât do it to the child I raised...â
âLet me do it.â
Granny si took back the divine bow and took a long breath. She said resolutely, âI was the one who picked Muâer up back then, so itâs better for me to do it myself. Iâm Ruthless!â
She panted for a few breaths, but it was clear that her heart wasnât as ruthless as she said.
Qin Mu said to Lan Yutian, âWhether or not to fuse with your own remnant soul, you need to make the decision yourself. No one else can make the decision for you.â
Lan Yutian hesitated and nodded his head.
Yan âer had taken away the soul of the Vermilion Bird of the Southern Emperor. The mother and daughter had finally reunited, so they naturally had a lot to talk about.
Only the soul of Emperor Ming was floating on this unfamiliar land and was slightly confused. âWhere is this? Didnât I Die?â
He looked up at the sky and Earth. This world was actually so unfamiliar. He didnât even know how long he had been dead, nor did he know why he had come here.
âDonât you leave this place!â
A little girl stopped him and looked up at him, her voice was clear and melodious. âThis is the Hundred Thousand Sacred Mountains, a place that Youdu canât reach. You are a ghost. If you leave this place, the Earth count will take you to Youdu! You were imprisoned in the temple of incense. You must have done many bad things when you were alive, right? The earth count will whip your ass!â
The Ming Emperor didnât know whether to laugh or cry. He stopped and asked, âWho are you? Why are you blocking me?â
âMy name is Hua Xuanxiu, and this is Wen Yuan, my senior brother.â
The girl pulled over a delicate and handsome youth, she smiled and said, âHe is the young cult master of our Heavenly Saint Cult. After a few years of assessment, he will be able to inherit the position of cult master. âOf course, the old cult master is still alive. Our Heavenly Saint Cultâs rule is that the young cult master had better kill the old cult master before he can officially inherit the position. âIâm afraid that Wen Yuan wonât have the chance. Our old cult master is strong and strong...â
Patriarch Wen Yuan said helplessly, âThatâs a bad habit passed down from the past cult masters who misunderstood Patriarch Weiâs teachings. Now that Patriarch Wei has returned, thereâs no such rule anymore. âMing Huang, you donât have a physical body now. Youâre in a ghost state. Itâs best for you to stay here. âWhen the cult master wakes up and finds the pieces of your previous physical body, he can rebuild your physical body and bring you back to life.â
Seeing how cute the two of them were, the Ming emperor could not help but feel a sense of closeness in his heart. He said, âRight now, I am just a lonely soul with no possessions. Why Donât I teach you and Your Sister My Ultimate Art as compensation...â
Hua Xuanxiu and Wen Yuan looked at each other and raised their heads in unison. âIs it the leakless fate mystic art?â
The Ming emperor was stunned for a moment before he nodded. He was puzzled. âEven a child knows about my leakless fate mystic art? What era is it now? Could it be that even my secret of not passing it on has become cabbage?â
âWe have all practiced it.â
Patriarch Wen Yuan thought for a moment, he said, âThatâs right. When the cult master mentioned you in the past, he said that the reason why you were killed was because your leakless fate mystic art could not reach the primordial spirit. It could not allow the primordial spirit to transform into three heads and six arms along with the body. âIt just so happens that you canât leave now. We will impart the three primordial spirits of the Red Emperor to you.â
Ming emperor opened his eyes wide and his mind went muddle-headed. For some reason, he nodded and suddenly came to a realization. He asked, âLittle Dao friends, what era is it now?â
âEternal Peace!âHua Xuanxiu and ancestral master Wen Yuan said in unison.
Lan Yutian looked at his other self. It was heavenly venerate royal. At this moment, heavenly venerate royal was a remnant soul that carried his memories from a million years ago. Whether it would be compatible with his remnant soul and become heavenly venerate royal made him hesitate.
Celestial Master Royal was also looking at him. The two teenagers looked almost identical. Of course, Lan Yutian was a little fatter. With Yan âer around, it would be difficult for him to lose weight.
His face still had a childish look, while Celestial Master Royal appeared to be much more mature. However, his body was illusory and did not have a physical body. Moreover, his soul was badly damaged.
Lan Yutian looked at his previous self in confusion. Although his soul was the same and he had a consciousness that was born from this body, he felt that he was not Celestial Master Royal.
Celestial Emperor Yu seemed to see through his confusion and smiled gently. âCan you tell me about your experiences all these years?â
Lan Yutian hesitated for a moment before nodding his head.
A man and a remnant soul sat on the side of a cliff while Lan Yutian slowly told him about his experiences all these years.
From the moment he revived and lost all his memories to when Celestial Emperor You brought him back to Youdu, then sent him out of Youdu and entrusted him to Qin Mu, then to when Qin Mu brought him to tour all the academies and palaces to learn all kinds of basic runes.
Then to when Qin Mu had entrusted him to the elders of disabled elderly village to learn from them, to when eternal peace calamity had erupted, to when he had returned to Youdu, to when cripple had stolen him out of Youdu after the calamity.
Only then did he realize that the experiences he had encountered over the years were actually so colorful and different from the rest.
He talked about how he had walked around to comprehend the path and had taken in many disciples and made many friends. He couldnât help revealing a smile as he stammered to explain all kinds of strange divine arts and thoughts to his remnant soul.
He also talked about his many disciples and the things that happened between him and his friends. For example, Big Headâs uncle Jun was captured by the pharmacist and was immersed in the medicinal vat with him to do research
He was like an expressionless Xu Shenghua, but there was a burning heart in his chest
He was like the mature Daoist master Lin Xuan who was cunning, the Stubborn Immortal King Muran of Little Jade Capital, the southern Emperor Princess Yan âer who always liked to serve others, the founding Emperor Qin Ye who was obsessed with the way of the sword, and Qin Fengqing who only had food in his mind, qin Fengqing, who only knew how to eat..
He had met so many interesting people that he could not help but laugh out loud as he talked.
He did not know why he had so many things to say. Although Heavenly Lord Royal was his remnant soul, he gave him the feeling that he was his close brother.
Heavenly Lord Royal listened with a smile. Lan Yutian talked until the sun set, but he did not finish his story. He continued talking until the sun was about to rise.
The white from the east.
Heavenly venerate royal asked, âDidnât you encounter any danger?â
âBrother carried it for me.â
Lan Yutian turned his head back to look at Qin Mu who was dreaming, âHe carried it all, no matter how great the danger was, he carried it all. âHe wanted me to focus on comprehending the path and didnât want those disputes to interfere with me. He didnât want me to get involved in those disputes. âI know what he wants...â
âDo you know?â
Royal heavenly venerate propped his hands on the ground and leaned back. He looked at the white sky and turned his head to look at himself beside him, he smiled and said, âMy experience is different from yours. âBefore the long Han era, the human race had too many hardships. It was difficult to survive. âI once hoped that all the sufferings of the human race would be shouldered by someone, a hero. Later, I realized that no one would be the hero. âSo I stood up. No one would be the hero, so I will be the hero.â
His eyes were full of spirituality. Although it had been a period of suffering, he said it with great ease, he said softly, âI have to rack my brains. I have to increase my strength while thinking about how to make the human race stronger and how to find a way to survive in the thousands of dead ends. âI always feel tired, physically and mentally. âFor this ideal, I have to give up my path of seeking the Dao and wait for more human experts to rise.â
He stood up and faced the rising sun, he opened his arms. âYou are luckier than me. In this era, there are more people who stand up. They are heroes and heroes. They carry the heavy burden for you and carry the burden for you. âThe seeker of the Dao, Lan Yutian, you are the real LAN Yutian!â
His body slowly became transparent, and his memories flew like smoke.
He turned around and looked at Lan Yutian with a pure smile on his face.
âIâm not the real LAN Yutian. Iâm just the Lan Yutian who was suppressed and changed by the era. Heavenly Lord Royal, in the end, is just a memory of LAN Yutian.â
He waved at Lan Yutian to bid farewell to himself in this era.
Lan Yutian hurriedly got up, only to see Heavenly Lord royal disappear at a rapid speed, leaving behind only an honest and gentle voice.
âThis memory will delay you and make you become the past me. Let the memories of the past disappear along with history...â
Lan Yutian reached out to grab him, but he did not catch him. He only caught a few remnants of his soul.
The wisps of remnant soul sensed his soul and entered his body to fuse with him.
Lan Yutian looked at the rising sun and tears flowed down his face unconsciously.
He felt like he had lost something, but also felt like he had obtained something.
He walked towards the sun and the sunlight gradually became dazzling. He raised his hand to block the sunlight and saw Qin Mu sitting on the ground. Layers upon layers of dreams expanded outwards.
It was already midnight because he couldnât bear to part with this chapter of more than 3,200 words..