Mu Haotian was taken aback and hurriedly looked at the woodcutter, only to see that he was sleeping soundly and there was nothing unusual about him.
Turning around and looking around, the surroundings were equally silent.
After a moment of silence, he couldn't help but feel tingly in his heart. He quickly kneaded the secrets and tapped the Yintang acupoint, quickly calming himself down, and thought to himself:
"Yin spirit trees mostly grow in graveyards and mass graves. They use yin energy as nourishment, accumulating yin and nourishing spirits. The yin spirit born from this can possess living creatures, slowly eroding the host's yang energy, and strengthening itself. It is often used by evil monks to cultivate cauldrons and practice evil spells, but Yin spirits themselves have no independent consciousness..."
Suddenly a thought flashed through his mind, he pressed his hand on his chest and cried out:
"Is it you again!?"
His tone was not so sure, because this time his "voice" was completely different from before.
When that idea comes, it always has a scornful tone, just like the truth of destiny.
But just now, Mu Haotian clearly felt that it had a hint of emotion.
Cold, but not ruthless, like a warning and an omen.
"The clouds are mysterious and thunderous, and the Canglan Moon God is quiet?"
This is an ancient prophecy related to the fate of the world.
There are nine states in the world.
say:
Yunzhou, Zhongzhou, Xuanzhou, Leizhou, Mingzhou, Cangzhou, Lanzhou, Yueshenzhou and Youzhou.
The name of Kyushu comes from this prophecy that has been passed down for thousands of years.
This prophecy was passed down orally, and almost everyone knew it.
Although Mu Haotian has known it for a long time, like everyone else, he does not understand the deeper meaning. He only knows that there is a huge secret hidden in it, and no one has been able to solve it for thousands of years.
At this moment, he heard the strange "voice of the heart" read out this prophecy without any warning, and he subconsciously thought of the guidance about the opportunity to cultivate immortality.
After waiting for a while, there was no movement outside or in my heart, so I sat down cross-legged and thought hard.
Kyushu is vast, and each state is far more than ten thousand miles in length and width. The huge territory is like a shackles of heaven, which makes most ordinary people trapped in one state throughout their lives.
"Cangzhou, where our Daoxuanwu Mountain is located, ranks at the bottom among the nine states in terms of territory, but we have lived a long life for our master and have never left this state..."
"Fortunately, our sect is located on the northwest border of Cangzhou, only three thousand miles away from the nearest Moon God State... Legend has it that it is mysterious and beautiful, with magnificent ancient ruins. The territory has long nights, long days and short days, and the gap is very different, even There has been a shocking sign that the sun has not seen the sky for a whole year! During the day in Yueshenzhou, the moon often hangs high in the sky, competing with the sun for brightness, which is a unique spectacle."
"Practice your martial arts well, and you may be able to go to the Moon God State to experience it in your lifetime. As for other places, there is no need to have any wishful thinking..."
"There are many schools of cultivation in the world, each relying on their amazing skills! But only the giants of the Immortal Sect with vast supernatural powers can roam freely between heaven and earth."
These master's words of instruction to his disciples inadvertently contributed to the budding of Mu Haotian's dream of cultivating immortality.
Whenever it was quiet at night, he would always sit alone on the Wangxian Terrace of Daoxuanwuji Mountain, looking up at the starry sky surrounded by mountains, like a tree frog living in seclusion at the bottom of a well, eager to break free from the invisible shackles of heaven and earth. A vast and beautiful world.
Invite the moon and ride the wind, feel at ease.
Then, he will think hard like he is doing now, looking at the history of his sect and the major schools of cultivation in the world, to explore ways to achieve his dreams.
The current cultivation schools are dominated by the three schools of martial arts, Buddhism and Taoism, among which the Taoist school is the most prosperous.
Since the great change of heaven and earth a thousand years ago, the world's cultivation system has suffered a heavy blow. Many famous super sects in ancient times have either fallen apart or disappeared.
It is difficult to trace the details of that great change. Later generations only know that it was extremely tragic and terrible. It was as powerful as the three schools of Wu Shi Dao and almost cut off the inheritance.
Most of the once-splendid sects such as beast control, sealing, demon refining, demon transformation, fake corpses, and puppet masters have disappeared. The few that survive are still living in a corner, hiding from the world.
During this period, countless Xuan Gong secret treasures disappeared without a trace.
The talk of the arrival of the "Dharma Ending Age" has become more and more popular.
At that time, the world was in chaos, dragons and snakes were mixed, and the cultivating world was full of factions like warlords in the mortal world. They gathered to seize territory and each occupied their own side.
There are many monks with split sects but amazing magical powers wandering around the world. It is common for some little-known small sects to change their names and flags in order to attract powerful people.
Because of the inheritance of the sect, it is important to have powerful people in charge, but fresh blood is also essential. In troubled times, the people's wisdom has regressed, and the sect wants to attract people to join them, so naturally it is better to get this title to bluff people.
Names like Qingyun Sect, Qixuan Sect, Hengyue Sect, and Longhu Mountain will never attract anyone.
Suddenly, "famous sects" such as the Shenwu Suppressing Demon Sect, Lingyun Juexian Pavilion, and the Sun-shielding Sect sprung up like bamboo shoots after a rain.
And every time a surprising name comes out, imitators follow one after another.
You call it "The Gate of Heaven and Earth"? Then it makes sense for me to be called the "Insert the Heaven and Stab the Earth Sect".
Any similarity is purely coincidental.
The "Daoxuanwu Mountain" where Mu Haotian is located came into being during these troubled times.
Of course, in that era, there were seven or eight families in the mountains, sects, and caves called Daoxuanwuji and Wuxuan Daoji, if not ten.
These sects with resounding names once flourished for a while, but after hundreds of years of turbulence, they have long since declined one by one.
Nowadays, the Daoxuanwu Jishan Sect is in neglect, struggling in the floating world, and is even often threatened and bullied by a medium-sized sect next door.
Mu Haotian's dream of cultivating immortality has long become a luxury.
Those nights of looking up at the stars are forever lost in time and space, turning into gorgeous and fragile bubbles, drifting in the wind.
but!
At this moment, he still has a heart.
Not long ago, this strange heart pointed him in a dark and mysterious yet clear direction!
Thinking of this, Mu Haotian became energetic.
He still didn't know what to do next.
He only knows that this time, only by truly embarking on the path of immortality can he be able to resolve the crisis of annexation faced by his sect and protect his family.
He only knew that this time, no matter what difficulties and obstacles he encountered, they would not be able to make him take a step back!
This is enough.
After firming up his mind, Mu Haotian jumped up from the ground without thinking too much, went straight forward to push aside the debris, righted the woodcutter and slapped him awake.
As soon as the woodcutter woke up, he looked around in horror and found Xiu Niang dead not far away. He immediately rushed over with a cry of grief. When he suddenly saw the ghost boy's half body, he suddenly stopped, fell to his knees and cried hoarsely.
Mu Haotian felt sad and sighed softly. He was about to say some words of comfort and then exorcise the evil spirit from him.
Suddenly I heard a knock on the door:
Boom,
Boom,
Boom.
Neither light nor heavy.
no more, no less.
The door knocked exactly three times.
Mu Haotian was slightly startled, and then heard a very familiar voice coming from outside the door:
"Old man! Please open the door, we are lost in the forest!"
