If you are lucky enough to be reborn, develop first and then take revenge.

Xiao Muyu seemed to have come to another world, where birds were singing, flowers were fragrant, and there was boundless grassland. The blue sky and white clouds above also look very real.

He pulled a piece of grass from the ground and put it in his mouth. Phew, it turned out to be ordinary grass.

With farsightedness, Xiao Muyu saw a flock of sheep. There are shepherds and shepherd dogs working alongside the sheep.

Xiao Muyu was confused, where on earth is this place? He remembered that the grasslands of the Wind God Continent were only found in the northwest, and they were far away from him. Could it be that it was a long-distance teleportation array just now?

Looking back, there was nothing behind me. The teleporter needs the formation to connect, which is obviously not the case.

Xiao Muyu released her spiritual consciousness to check. There seemed to be no boundaries to this place, only a few herdsmen. They are all secular mortals.

Xiao Muyu flew directly onto a herdsman, scaring him so much that he fell off his horse. He quickly got up, knelt down, and kowtowed. He kept shouting: "The Immortal is here!"

Since the languages ​​​​are the same, it is much easier. Xiao Muyu asked:

"Where is the center of this world?"

The herdsman raised his head and hesitated slightly, pointing his right hand in a direction. He didn't know where the center of the world was. He only heard that there was a powerful dynasty there. But he wasn't wrong either.

Xiao Muyu thought about what would happen if this world was caused by the Spirit Emperor. Then the things left behind must be in the center, otherwise where would you find them in such a big place.

Following the direction guided by the herdsman, Xiao Muyu flew directly over. Anyone who sees it on the road will kneel down and shout "The Immortal is here". They are all mortals, but they know the immortals. Are there other practitioners here?

Xiao Muyu inquired while rushing on the road. This central dynasty was called the Dayan Dynasty and was passed down for generations. There were many dynasties in the surrounding area, but none dared to invade the border. The Yan Dynasty never invaded other countries.

Therefore, the Dayan Dynasty has always been the most peaceful country in the world. Only some heads of state know that there have always been immortals in the Yan Dynasty.

"Immortal? That's a cultivator. Go and have a look, maybe he knows something. Since he is a guardian, it shouldn't be difficult to talk."

Xiao Muyu flew all the way and finally arrived at Yanjing, the capital of the Yan Dynasty. It's really lively here, with people doing business day and night. Xiao Muyu went straight to the palace. He has found out that the lineage of the Great Yan Dynasty's national masters are the immortals in this world.

The Imperial Preceptor lives in the palace, a star-gazing tower specially built by the royal family. When Xiao Muyu came to the Star Observation Tower, no one noticed it. He was only discovered when he reached the top of the building.

"You finally came."

An old man wearing loose clothes motioned for Xiao Muyu to sit down. The old man has a beard reaching his waist and is in good spirits. He has the aura of a superior person.

Xiao Muyu used secret techniques to see it. This talent builds foundation and cultivation.

"Does the Imperial Master know I'm coming?"

The old man stroked his beard and smiled and said: "A prophecy passed down from our ancestors. It says that one day other practitioners will appear in this world, and there are those who have accepted the promise."

"The person you agreed to meet?"

"I don't understand either. But I know you are looking for something. Then you will definitely come."

"What else do you know?"

"The old man thought about it and realized that the ancestors naturally left something behind, but I didn't know what it was. The ancestors just said they would take people to the temple."

Xiao Muyu followed the old man to a temple, which looked ordinary in appearance. The old man did not accompany him, so Xiao Muyu entered by himself.

There is only one main hall here, with a statue enshrined in the middle. He doesn't know his identity either. There is nothing around the idol. There is only one futon.

Xiao Muyu was just staring at the statue. Did he need to break the statue to get something? Want me to worship him? That is absolutely impossible. If you have a teacher, how can you worship others casually?

After some hesitation, Xiao Muyu decided to smash the statue. Just as he was about to do it, a sigh came from the hall. Xiao Muyu looked up and saw a figure appearing on the statue, although it was a bit illusory. The figure was no different from a statue of a god.

"Is it a human or a ghost?" Xiao Muyu quickly backed away and asked.

"You entered my grave and you don't know who I am?"

The illusory figure stared at Xiao Muyu and suddenly said in surprise: "You only have the cultivation level of pill formation! How did you reach the fifth floor?"

The illusory figure in front of him turned out to be the Spirit Emperor. Xiao Muyu asked: "Are you not dead?"

"Haha, of course I'm not dead." The illusory figure said proudly: "My grave was designed to trap talents. I didn't expect that after so many years, a junior like you would break in."

"There is no difficulty in your tomb."

"How is that possible? How did you get here on the fourth floor? How did you deal with that painting?"

"Painting? I just walked over here. What's the matter? You can do that painting?"

The illusory figure was a little uneasy. That painting was left by him to guard the tomb. Because of its special nature, even a saint can stop it. It was obvious that this kid had just made pills and came here. Is it lazy?

The illusory figure saw that Xiao Muyu had retreated to the door and said, "Don't even think about running away, you can't run away." A stream of light restrained Xiao Muyu and allowed him to return to the statue.

"What do you want to do?" Seeing that she couldn't leave, Xiao Muyu simply sat down.

"I'm just a ray of my soul. It's really boring to stay here for countless years. You can stay here and talk to me."

"There's someone outside the door, why don't you talk to him?"

"What are the indigenous people to talk about?"

"Then you have to let me go after we finish talking."

"It's easy to talk about. I'm more curious about how you got through the fourth level. Please tell me more details."

"When I entered the fourth floor, the entire space was filled with thick fog. And the spiritual energy was very strong." Xiao Muyu recalled.

"That means the painting is still being worked on. Then how did you find the entrance to the fifth floor?"

"I found that the fog blocked the perception of divine will, so I thought of using a similar magical power. Then I found the entrance. There was no movement in the painting you mentioned."

The illusory figure suddenly stopped fluttering.

"Supernatural power? What kind of magical power, please demonstrate it!"

Xiao Muyu used the mist technique with a wave of her hand, and thick fog filled the entire hall in an instant. The illusory figure moved left and right in the mist, and suddenly blew a breath to blow the mist away.

"Where did you learn this magical power?" The illusory figure was a little excited.

"I was taught this by a senior who was seriously injured and was about to die. He didn't want to waste all his cultivation, so he taught me this magical power and secret technique."

"Haha, after waiting for so many years, I finally got it."

The illusory figure was a little excited and said with a smile: "No wonder I didn't do anything to you in that painting. Because you used the fogging technique. That painting also used the fogging technique. It has the same origin."

Xiao Muyu was a little skeptical at first, but now that the Spirit Emperor Soul said this, she felt more certain.

"Young man, do you know why I'm here to guard you?"

"Is it because you are waiting for me?"

"Hahaha, you're right, I'm just waiting for you!"