Chapter 99: The Source of Water

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After leaving the main hall, Mu Bei returned to his residence.

The spiritual energy in Taihong Baozong was very abundant. In the next few days, he polished his cultivation to the extreme, getting closer and closer to the realm of transparency.

On this day, Yi Changhe brought news that Wan Jiandongtian had issued a murder order for Mubei to his disciples, and was rewarded with one hundred third-grade spiritual stones.

"That old dog Luli, after claiming that Wanjiandongtian refused to allow you to enter, you then wantonly insulted and slandered Wanjiandongtian, his second uncle!"

Yi Changhe cursed.

Mu Bei's eyes gleamed slightly, this Luli is really amazing, if you really can't get it, destroy it!

However, now that the matter was over, he didn't bother to think about it.

there is always a solution to a problem!

"Senior, is there any fairyland or dangerous place in Cangzhou?"

he asked Yi Changhe.

The original sword is not complete yet, and all the sources of Taoism need to be collected. Most of the sources of Taoism are born in dangerous places in the fairyland. He wants to go to some dangerous places in the fairyland.

The first is to perfect the original sword, and the second is that every time he finds a sect source, he will obtain a part of the source power, which can greatly improve his strength.

"It seems there is none, but a lake suddenly appeared on the Dusk Mountain Range recently, and the water mist shrouded it for miles. Many monks went to investigate, including some disciples of the Nine Great Cave Heavens."

Easy to grow rivers.

Mu Bei's eyes moved slightly, suddenly? It's a bit strange.

At that moment, he decided to go there to see if he might be able to find the source of the Tao.

"Be careful on the road. The disciples of Wanjiandongtian all regard you as a piece of cake now. After all, if I take you down, I can get a hundred third-grade spiritual stones!"

Easy to grow rivers.

Mu Bei nodded.

On this day, he left Taihong Baozong and walked towards the Dusk Mountains.

About a day later, he came to the Dusk Mountains.

At this time, many monks had arrived in the Dusk Mountain Range, in small groups, and many of them were walking inward.

You can see from a distance that the center of the mountain range is surrounded by white mist. The farther you go in, the thicker the white mist becomes.

Suddenly, three men stopped in front of him, all with the emblem of Wan Jian Dong Tian on their clothes.

The leader sneered: "You are Mu Bei, the trash that was rejected by me, Wan Jian Dongtian? After being rejected, how dare you..."

Mu Bei raised his leg and kicked the man, flying three feet away. He fell to the ground and vomited blood.

The other two men quickly pulled out their long swords, raised their swords, and slashed at Mu Bei's throat fiercely and domineeringly.

Kill directly!

Mu Bei took advantage of the situation and grabbed the long sword of one of them, and slashed it with his backhand.

puff!

Blood spattered and accompanied by screams, the man's throat was cut open, he fell to the ground, twitched twice and then stopped moving.

"Three styles of domineering sword!"

Another man yelled fiercely and used a peak-level ninth-level martial arts. His sword style was violent and enveloped Mu Bei completely.

Mu Bei stabbed quickly, knocking the sword out of the man's hand, and pierced the man's heart with a pop.

The man who was kicked away by Mu Bei stood up and said ferociously: "How dare you kill my brother Wan Jian Dongtian..."

Mu Bei casually threw the long sword in his hand, and the long sword turned into a white light and pierced the man's throat.

boom!

The man fell to the ground and made a loud noise after contacting the ground. His eyes were wide open and he was dead.

Nearby, many monks looked at this scene, and many of them gasped.

"Is that the garbage that Wan Jiandongtian claimed to reject? Can this be called garbage?"

Someone said in surprise.

The three Wanjian Cave Heaven disciples who had just taken action were all at the middle stage of the Transparent Realm, but they were all killed by Mu Bei in the blink of an eye.

Can such a person be trash? !

Mu Bei squatted down and searched the three of them, but found nothing of value, and then walked towards the center of the Dusk Mountain Range.

Gradually, he saw more monks, and ahead, a lake appeared in his field of vision.

The water lake covers an area of ​​several hundred feet, submerging some plants. The surrounding fog is so thick that the naked eye can only see about five feet away.

The moment he arrived at this place, the primitive sword in his body began to tremble on its own.

Suddenly, his eyes moved slightly.

The original sword produced such movement, there really is a source of truth here!

He concentrated carefully and followed the trembling guidance of the primitive sword to a remote corner of the lake, where he dived to the bottom of the lake.

The lake was already five feet deep. He dived to the bottom, pushed aside a bunch of dead branches, and crawled in through a gap below.

Later, he discovered that there was a hole under the gap. There was no water at all in the hole, and a light ball as big as a fist floated in the hole.

The light group trembled, and wisps of faint light spread up from the gaps.

The woman in white had passed on the knowledge of Tao to him, and he recognized the source of Tao as the source of water, one of the three thousand avenues.

"No wonder such a lake suddenly appeared here. It seems to be related to the birth of the source of water here."

he said to himself.

Without hesitation, he directly put away the water source.

Daoyuan is the core of the avenue and is difficult for ordinary people to touch and capture, but with the primitive sword in his body, he can easily capture it.

The water source sank into his body and was instantly absorbed by the original sword. Then, wisps of source power appeared in his body.

He quickly activated Yijian Jueshi to refine these source powers.

Compared with the last time, the primitive sword fed back to him significantly more power this time, and it took him two hours to completely refine it.

Although his cultivation level had not improved at all, he found that just like last time, his flesh shell and blood energy were several times stronger.

He took a deep breath and continued practicing without stopping.

A few days ago, he had reached the Great Perfection of the Unity Realm. After polishing it to the extreme, he had obtained the Source Energy Tempering Body. The accumulation was already perfect. At this moment, he directly broke through to the Transparent Realm!

After his cultivation reached the Transparent Realm, he suddenly felt that his strength in all aspects had skyrocketed again!

This made him extremely satisfied!

With his sword in motion, he sorted out the penetration level he had just reached, and did not stand up until another hour had passed.

After getting out of the hole, he returned towards Taihong Baozong and soon walked out of the Dusk Mountains.

Behind him, nine men rushed over and surrounded him in the blink of an eye.

The nine of them are not weak, they are all martial arts masters, and they all have the emblem of Wan Jian Dong Tian on their clothes.

One of them said: "That's right, it's him! That trash guy who insulted me after being rejected by Wan Jian Dong Tian..."

Mu Bei stepped in front of this man and punched him in the face.

"ah!"

The man screamed, his nose bones collapsed, and all his teeth fell out.

The remaining eight people suddenly looked cold, and one of them had a murderous look on his face: "No need to talk nonsense with him, just kill him! Take off his head in exchange for spiritual stones!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Bei appeared in front of him and grabbed him by the throat.

Click!

Mu Bei twisted his hand back, and the man's neck was broken, and he died tragically on the spot.

Mu Bei looked at the other people and called out a thousand-refinement-level Red Crow Sword, which he had captured in the Yuandao Cave and was about a five-thousand-refinement level.

He wielded the Red Crow Sword, the sword style was casual but unfathomable.

"ah!"

The screams were horrifying, and in the blink of an eye, one person died under his sword.

Several other people couldn't help but feel a little horrified. Is this really rubbish they don't want? Why is it so strong? !

However, they didn't have much time to be shocked at this time. Mu Bei's sword didn't give them such a chance at all.

Puff puff puff puff puff!

Blood splashed and heads flew up. In just a moment, eight of the nine people were beheaded.

The last surviving disciple of Wanjian Cave Heaven was frightened and begged for mercy: "Don't... don't kill me! I... I promise never to kill again..."

"puff!"

Mu Bei swung his sword, and the man's head flew out sideways.