âDao Brother Wuya, thereâs no need to panic.â
Qin Mu came to the tree and caressed its body. He said with a smile, âIf I wanted to kill you, I could have done it long ago. I came here to bid farewell to you. After all, we are old friends and our friendship is still there.â
The huge tree stopped trembling, and old man Wuyaâs voice came from within. âBid farewell? You plan to return to the past and become Young Master Primal Chaos?â
Qin Mu nodded with a smile. âDao Brother, you didnât lose out when I gave you that IOU back then, right? Fortunately, you really managed to keep it, or else it wouldnât be the current situation.â
Old Man Wu ya sneered. âYou donât dare to kill me! âHun Dun, itâs not that you donât want to kill me, but you actually donât dare to kill me! âBecause you know that your path may not be clear! âYou didnât spare my life, but you beat me until I was about to die, then you knelt down in front of me and begged me not to die!â
Qin Mu was stunned.
Old Man Wu ya chuckled. âI know your little plan. Your Eternal Peace has already lost its vitality, so thereâs no motivation to reform. Hehe, you need me to be eternal peaceâs enemy, Eternal Peaceâs opponent. âSure enough, itâs a good idea. âHowever, arenât you afraid that Iâll destroy Eternal Peace?â
Qin Mu had a kind smile on his face.
Old Man boundless laughed loudly. âIf you leave, Iâll be invincible in the seventeenth epoch! âAs long as I recover a little, Iâll be able to connect my roots to the universe eras in prehistoric times, allowing the strong practitioners who were unwilling to die here to sneak over in an endless stream. Destroying eternal peace and the myriad worlds in the heavens will be a piece of cake! âWhat blue fields, what Xu Shenghua, theyâre all little brothers in front of me!â
Qin Mu blinked and smiled. âIâm very gratified that dao brother still has such great ambitions. Dao brother, donât let down what Iâve said today. Once we part today, I donât know when weâll meet again.â
â... Iâll kill your Eternal Peace and let this world return to Chaos!â
Old Man Wu ya said excitedly, âWhen you return, youâll realize that Iâve already become the ruler of this broken universe. At that time, Iâll have already recovered to my peak, and Iâll be as strong as the Master of Palace Miluo! âAll your relatives, your women, your children...â
Qin Mu turned his head and looked at him with a sinister gaze.
Old Man Wu Yaâs excitement immediately vanished, and he started to tremble.
Qin Mu turned around and left, snorting coldly. âLittle Brother!â
He had finally learned a popular term of this era.
The war in the ancestral court continued, forming a tug-of-war. Lan Yutian, Xu Shenghua, founding Emperor Qin Ye, Jiang Baigui, Xing an, and the others were strong, but they werenât strong enough to break through heavenly well, the hall masters and Dao practitioners of Mycroft Palace werenât without the ability to resist.
Among them, there were already people who had successfully entrusted the ultimate void to form great overarching heaven. They had once again attained dao in this universe, and their battle prowess had greatly increased.
The Dragon Qilin also returned from the ancestral court. He was also heavily injured and stuck by Qin Muâs side every day. Even when his injuries had healed, he would still lick his face and ask for spirit pills.
Qin Mu chased him away a few times, but he couldnât chase him away at all. He could only give up.
Even though the dragon qilin was the Master of the Beast Realm, he treasured this period of time. They had met in front of the mountain gate of Imperial College, and they had accompanied and supported each other. Qin Mu was in charge of the Dragon Qilinâs food and called him Fatty Dragon, the Dragon Qilin had gone through life and death with him, giving him encouragement that others couldnât.
They were the best of friends.
On this day, Qin Mu finally decided to leave.
He didnât wait for founding emperor, nor did he wait for Xu Shenghua, Lan Yutian, and the rest. The front line still needed their strength, and he couldnât delay for too long.
âsupreme senior brother still hasnât reincarnated, this old fox...â
Qin Mu was quite unwilling to accept this. When supreme senior brother reincarnated, he would be able to enter the filthy grounds of the ultimate void and force Tai Yi to kill the heavens.
In his heart, the hidden danger of heaven cleaving public was much greater than the members of Miluo Palace. The members of Miluo Palace still had their principles when they did things, but the actions of heaven cleaving public were unrestrained. He always felt that getting rid of heaven cleaving public would be a better choice.
However, supreme master had never reincarnated, so he had obviously expected this. Only when he returned to become the seventh young master would he disperse his cultivation and start over again.
âHusband, donât think about those troublesome matters anymore.â
Ling Yuxiu tidied his clothes for him. Her expression was gentle, but her tone was unusually firm. âFind Ling Yun and bring her back!â
Qin Mu nodded solemnly and pulled her into his embrace. âDonât worry, Iâll definitely find her and bring her back!â
On this day, most of the old friends he had left behind to guard eternal peace had come to send him off.
Saint Woodcutter had also come. He was wearing a hat that covered a few strands of his hair, making him look very energetic.
Qin Mu let go of Ling Yuxiu and looked at the familiar faces. Their faces were filled with smiles as if they were going to beat drums and gongs to send him off.
These fake smiles made his heart feel warm.
âEveryone, donât miss me,âhe said with a smile.
Everyone urged him, âHurry up and leave! Go and harm the old monsters of the prehistoric era! The seventeenth epoch canât support you anymore!â
They laughed very happily.
Qin Muâs eyes turned red, and Hall of Chaos slowly appeared behind him. The door of the Hall of Chaos opened, revealing sixteen long rivers of chaos.
âMu!â
Heavenly venerate you leaned on his crutch and limped forward. After a moment of silence, he said, âFind Yue and Ling and bring them back.â
Qin Mu nodded solemnly.
âCult Master Qin, if you donât come back, no one in this world can control me.â
Xing an lay on the chest. It was tattered, but he still walked forward with difficulty. Xing an tried his best to raise his head, but he couldnât get up no matter how hard he tried. He was so tired that he was panting, however, he smiled proudly. âJiang Baigui canât defeat me, and neither can old sword god. Xu Shenghua, Lan Yutian, no one can kill me. Without you to suppress me, be careful that I donât turn the seventeenth epoch into a mess.â
Qin Mu laughed loudly and said, âDonât worry, fellow Daoist Xing an. A good person doesnât live long, but a disaster lives for a thousand years. If you donât die, how can I bear to die?â
He turned around with a gloomy expression and said to apothecary, âGrandpa Apothecary, this fellowâs injuries are so serious, why isnât He Dead Yet?âAfter saying that, his eyes revealed a fierce glint as he wiped his neck.
Xing an, who was lying on the chest, shivered.
Apothecary waved his hand and whispered, âDonât worry, donât worry, Iâll poison him to death tomorrow. Leave early, donât worry, there will be an obituary tomorrow. Saint Xing an died from his serious injuries.â
Xing an shivered again.
Qin Mu had a smile on his face as he said with a smile, âFellow Daoist Xing an, treat your injuries well and donât worry about your funeral. Iâm leaving, everyone, thereâs no need to send me off!â
He waved his hand and walked into the hall.
âCult master!â
Qin Mu stopped and turned back to look at the dragon qilin. The Dragon Qilin was silent for a moment before asking loudly, âWhen will you return?â
Qin Mu revealed a smile. âThe chaotic space is the place where I entered my dream. When I return, itâs the time when my dream realm is shattered. The chaotic space there will bloom like fireworks.â
He turned around and walked into hall of Chaos.
Hu --
The first river of chaos swept up waves and swallowed his body. When this huge wave swept up, the entire hall of chaos was also smacked into the river.
In the end, the waves disappeared, and the sixteen rivers of chaos also vanished without a trace.
The Dragon Qilin raised his head, and many people also raised their heads to look at the sky, xing an sneered. âWhat are you all looking at? He has returned to the depths of time and space, not flying into the sky! Whatâs in the sky! So none of you are my match!â
The dragon qilin lowered his head and said, âI was only pretending that he flew there.â
Xing an sneered endlessly.
âAlright!â
Saint woodcutter took out his firewood axe, âMu'er has left, but the war is still going on. Heavenly Court has yet to be destroyed, and heavenly emperor is still around. All of you, follow me to continue the war!â! Cold Pond! Cold Pond! You lead the left while green emperor leads the right. Letâs kill him and turn the world upside down... Whereâs cold pond? âDid he go fishing again?â
The Black Tiger God quickly comforted him, he whispered to everyone, âThe old master has been lonely for too long these years. He always fantasizes that those old friends are still alive... Itâs okay, heâll wake up soon. He just selectively forgot some things...â
âThe tenth heavenly venerate canât let any of them go! The reform must continue!â
Saint woodcutter raised his head and looked at the sky with a serious expression. âQin Ye, Iâve told you before that you can not move to carefree village, or everything will be destroyed! Our Foundation, our foundation is here, on this land!â
..
Soon, everyone got used to saint woodcutterâs nonsense. Back then, he was the number one sage in the world, but now, because he had been silent for too long, grief and time had diluted his memories, causing his thoughts to be somewhat chaotic.
Apothecary treated him, he said, âItâs not a big problem. Itâs just that itâs been too long. His consciousness has been protecting him and he has forgotten some things that he canât accept. âAsk the Western Emperor to come and blow the war horn. Then, ask the pig slaughtering people to blow the war drum, and he will wake up.â
Everyone nodded silently.
The first epoch of the universe moved like time. After 800 billion years of time, the first epoch had finally reached its end.
The aura of destruction filled the universe. The oldest existence was also at a loss in the face of this unknown catastrophe. Old Man Wu Ya stood up from under the tree and looked at the destruction of the heavens one by one, he was at a loss.
The dao practitioners in the first epoch were also at a loss. The world they protected was withering and life was dying. They also felt danger.
Their Great Dao began to decay, Dao trees began to wither, dao flowers withered, and dao fruits lost their spirituality.
The dao achievers went to the ancestral court. There was a majestic being there. He was the first Dao Achiever of the first epoch, and he was also the one who created the cultivation system. He had boundless wisdom and divine abilities, there must be a way to resolve this sudden catastrophe of destruction.
They called this magnificent being Milo. Milo meant vast, supreme, and boundless. The place where he lived was also known as the Milo Palace.
When they arrived there, they saw from afar that the first person who had achieved Dao was collecting the most precious divine gold in the ancestral court. With his vast power and dao skills, he was forging a huge golden boat.
âThis is the crossing world golden ship.â
The Master of the Miluo Palace said to the Dao Masters who had come from afar, âI sense that this destruction will sweep everything, destroy everything, and flatten everything. âHowever, after everything is destroyed, the universe will automatically reopen. The crossing world golden ship can carry the life of the entire universe to the next epoch.â
The Dao Masters of the first epoch were full of admiration.
At this moment, the chaotic energy formed by the destruction of dozens of heavens were connected together. The hot wind whistled and blew, causing the chaotic energy to form a surging river that swept towards the other heavens.
The Master of the Miluo Palace was shocked. He raised his head to look at the long river of chaos. His gaze was deep as if he saw something.
âDaoist Miluo, what are you looking at?âA Dao practitioner asked.
âI think I saw a lotus leaf in the river. There was a baby girl wrapped in the Lotus Leaf.â
The Master of the Miluo Palace revealed a puzzled look and said, âThat lotus leaf has floated away. Itâs strange. How could any living being survive in that river...â
He immediately perked up and said with a smile, âIf someone can survive, it means that this calamity can definitely be overcome! Everyone, hurry up and help me. Letâs build this golden boat to save all living beings!â
At this moment, the river of chaos shook once again as powerful figures flew out from the river of chaos. Although the Master of the Miluo Palace was puzzled, it was currently at the crucial period of refining the golden ship, so he did not have the time to go and check.
Suddenly, another great hall that was filled with chaotic energy spun and flew out of the river of chaos.
The Master of the Miluo Palace raised his head and looked at the people in front of the hall from afar. Then, he fell silent in the matter of building the ship.
He did not know that his future seventh disciple had returned on this day.
Five years later, the baby girl sent by Lotus Leaf was as thin as a stick. She staggered along with the refugees. The people who helped her survive fell one after another and were buried in this destructive disaster.
She stood in the mountain of corpses and looked up. She was the only one left in the destroyed world.
The Sea of fire distorted, and the terrifying âDevil Monstersâthat were chasing her finally found her. They wanted to seize her and destroy her.
At that moment, destruction tribulation came to a stop.
A tall figure separated from the Sea of fire and walked toward her.
âIâve found you, Iâve Found You... My Child.â
A familiar yet unfamiliar voice sounded out by her ears, as if it wanted to awaken the memories that were gradually fading in her mind.
The daughter of Chaos.
Qin Muâs card had already appeared, brothers, donât forget to draw it. If they could draw it, it would be fun. If they couldnât, it would be fine.