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"Qin Mu, it's been so long, haven't you finished your homework for the abbot?"

After waiting for a long time, Lu Yaqing asked anxiously.

Qin Mu patted her hand lightly, "Don't be in a hurry, don't be irritable, just calm down."

"Amitabha! The donor is really good at cultivation."

The voice of an old monk sounded outside. The other party was very old, estimated to be over 80 years old.

His face was wrinkled and his fingers were dry.

Qin Mu and Lu Yaqing stood up, "Master Abbot!"

"Benefactor Qin, benefactor Lu."

The abbot nodded slightly, "What wind brought the two of you here?"

Qin Mu said, "We just want to borrow a classic from the abbot."

The abbot said, "Where did you two get the news?"

Qin Mu said, "Abbot, please stop arguing with me. We just borrow it and don't take it away."

The abbot smiled slightly, "To tell you the truth, there is indeed a thousand-year-old classic in this temple, which records some strange stories, gods, Buddhas, monsters, and giant beasts. It's just that ordinary people can't read this classic."

Qin Mu didn't take it seriously, "Don't worry, there is nothing in the world that people can't see. Even if he is really a monster, he wouldn't dare to act presumptuously in front of me."

The abbot nodded, "If that's the case, let's go invite Gu Gu with the poor monk."

Qin Mu and Lu Yaqing followed the abbot to the Buddhist scripture hall, which is different from other temples in that the scriptures in other temples are hidden in the tower.

There are many floors in the pagoda, and the higher the level of the scriptures, the more precious they are.

The scriptures here are all hidden in an independent hall, which looks like a modern library.

In front of the main hall is not a statue, but a square mahogany box.

The box should contain the treasure book.

Next to the tome, there are two guardian gods, their eyes are round and majestic.

The master abbot stepped over the threshold, solemnly read a passage of scriptures, offered incense and worshiped.

After doing all this, he knelt down respectfully and worshiped three times devoutly.

Two monks stepped forward, respectfully removed the box, and placed it gently in front of the abbot.

The abbot got up and bowed back, "Benefactor Qin, benefactor Lu, the classics can be read by ordinary people. Those who peep at the secrets of heaven will be tabooed by heaven. Please be careful."

The abbot and the other monks retreated, Qin Mu glanced at Lu Yaqing, "Why don't you go out too!"

Lu Yaqing said, "We are a husband and wife. No matter what happens, we should face it together. How could I leave you?"

Ok!

Qin Mu stopped persuading her, and stretched out his hand to open the classic with a stern expression.

There are many phenomena in the world that cannot be explained by science, and all the rules are made by the most powerful.

What heavenly rules, God's will, also come from those ancient gods.

It's just that all the rules are just to achieve the purpose of restraining the world. Qin Mu is not an arrogant person, and he understands these rules.

Since classical is so mysterious, there is always a reason for it.

Reaching out to open the classics, the sense of magnolia rushes to the face.

There are no words in the classics, but there is a mysterious power.

That power sometimes evolves into words and sometimes into graphics. Others may not understand it, but Qin Mu is surprised.

Because he recognized it, it was some ancient divine patterns.

Lu Yaqing watched carefully from the side, for fear of missing half of the runes.

Qin Mu felt these divine patterns attentively, and his brows gradually tightened.

One after another divine patterns passed by, as if they flew to another world with their thoughts.

It was an ancient and desolate land, where powerful predators were mercilessly slaughtering their own kind.

An unknown creature was practicing, turning a blind eye to all the chaos in front of him.

He came into existence from scratch, invisible and formless, neither human nor beast nor god nor demon nor demon.

The surrounding scenes are constantly changing, from desolation to prosperity.

From prosperity to desolation, the sea is mulberry field, and so on.

I don't know how many tens of thousands of years have passed, and this world has been cycled from creation to destruction, and an inner alchemy the size of a grain of rice has finally condensed in this creature's body.

The surrounding world is still constantly changing, continuing the cycle from creation to destruction, only he remains motionless, and the inner alchemy in his body keeps getting bigger.

Qin Mu knew that it was tens of thousands of years, tens of thousands of years, or even more distant years.

His inner alchemy was finally the size of a marble, and the creature began to move.

I saw him moving his hands and feet, the vast ocean in front of his eyes, thousands of mountains capsized, and the whole world was changing between his palms.

Qin Mu was startled, what kind of power is this?

Much better than his ability to move mountains and seas.

Who is he?
Is he Daoist?
Qin Mu pondered in his heart.

Should not be!

Qin Mu quickly overturned this conclusion.

From the classics, he saw many things that he had never seen before, all of which were much more real than what he had seen in his mind before.

It can be said that Qin Mu saw the origin of the world.

Suddenly, this powerful creature fell.

His inner alchemy remained in this world, still gathering continuously, absorbing the aura of heaven and earth until he was reborn again.

His strength has reached unprecedented strength, far better than before.

Qin Mu noticed a detail, the reason for his fall was not recorded in the ancient books.

I didn't see him fighting any strong man, but why did he fall?
Is it the process of his self-destruction and rebirth in order to achieve a higher pursuit?
Time flies by in a flash, but Qin Mu can't forget it for a long time.

He and Lu Yaqing stood there, their minds were filled with the divine marks and pictures just now.

"He is a peerless powerhouse. If I read correctly, he should be the Demon Ancestor."

Qin Mu murmured.

Lu Yaqing was shocked, "Could it be that the aura in Yating's body is related to the Demon Ancestor?"

Qin Mu couldn't be sure, but just recalled, "Have you noticed the bead left behind after his fall? It's very similar to the Wan Yao Golden Pill I saw in the God Realm!"

Lu Yaqing was a little confused, "No way, Yating is actually related to the Wan Yao Golden Pill?"

"Didn't you say that it turned into a blood moon?"

Qin Mu said solemnly, "That's right, the energy of that inner alchemy is too powerful, and only the inner alchemy of Daoist Venerable is stronger than it in the Three Realms."

"After its master fell, it turned into a moon hanging high in the God Realm. This is what we have always wondered about."

"It was only when the Heaven-Swallowing Divine Beast appeared that we discovered its origin. Later, it disappeared in the scramble and its whereabouts are unknown. Maybe it was picked up by Yating."

Lu Yaqing stared, "If this is the case, what should we do?"

Qin Mu smiled wryly, "I don't know either."

His current strength is only eighty-nine out of ten of Dao Zun's, and the last tenth is almost impossible to achieve.

But this percentage contains the most powerful magic power of Dao Zun.

If Qin Mu can't break through, he can only stay in this realm forever.

It will never be possible to become the second Daoist.

After getting the truth, the two of them couldn't calm down at all.

Everyone knows the power of the Wan Yao Golden Pill, otherwise how could so many demon kings fight to the death for it?Even the great monk made a move.

"Let's go back and talk!"

Qin Mu held the hand of Damei Niu and said helplessly.

Regardless of whether the aura in Lu Yating's body was related to the Wan Yao Golden Pill, they had to go back and make a fuss about it.

I hope there is still time!

Qin Mu said quietly in his heart.