The Space Immortal Source is a medium through which one can touch the space. It is a supreme divine object that allows one to suddenly understand its principles. Its value is inestimable.
Such a huge piece would probably require a very large mineral vein to be condensed out, and it happened to belong to the Space Alliance. I'm afraid not even five pieces could be found in the entire Beidou Emperor Realm.
He planned to keep it well first, and when he met his disciples later, he would give this piece of alien fairy source to them.
He has a 10,000-fold return system, and when he returns it through the system, even if he is very unlucky and only gets a ten-fold return, it will be enough to help him master this heaven-defying avenue by 70 to 80%.
It should be noted that even the great emperor who specializes in space cannot guarantee that he can fully understand the laws of space. If he masters 70% to 80% of the laws of space, he is probably only a little worse than him.
If he directly returned it ten thousand times, his disciples and senior brothers would all be able to cultivate this way!
A large part can still be left as the foundation of Wanjian Mountain!
Thinking happily in his heart, Su Mu took out the newly carved ice jade blue pot. It looked beautiful and made him quite satisfied.
He planned to use this ice jade pot to hold wine. Some fruit wines are suitable for drinking with ice. This jade pot has such an effect that it can be chilled.
As for that plum wine, in summer, if you take some and chill it, the taste will be wonderful!
It's a pity... He doesn't know how to use space, so he can't hold too much. He can only increase the internal space until he practices the principles of space in the future.
After chilling some fruit wine, Su Mu tried the taste. Some were slightly bitter, while others were sweeter.
After enjoying it beautifully, he fell into a deep sleep with a good mood. He seemed to be more happy to get the Space Immortal Source than to inherit it from the Great Emperor. Even when he fell asleep, there was still a smile on his face.
There are not many moments like this. Most of the time, when I think of those weird things that are about to revive, I can't even sleep well.
early morning.
Su Mu took Old White Tiger and others to visit the Holy Lake for a whole day. Although he noticed something was wrong, he did not delve into it.
What we have to do now is to relax ourselves, and then practice harder to consolidate and accumulate our foundation. Only strong strength can change something.
After a day of traveling, I returned to the hotel bed and fell asleep.
When I woke up the next day, I changed my way of traveling. I wandered around the city, walked through the streets, and bought some local delicacies from time to time. I seemed quite happy.
It was a blast to play.
However... such happy days are always short-lived. Su Mu saw that it was getting late, so he packed up, woke up early tomorrow morning, and prepared to go to Zhongzhou.
I haven't seen Yan Qingming in the past two days, and I don't know how the communication with the family is going, but I guess it's not going well.
After all, he is the only child in the family and shoulders the responsibility of the entire family. It is obviously impossible to be as happy and carefree as Su Mu.
Su Mu didn't care about this. If he didn't see him tomorrow morning, he wouldn't wait a moment longer. If he talked his family through, it would be easy to catch up with him.
After all, he was not in a hurry and only planned to pass through various cities in Western Xinjiang and then go directly to the Zhongzhou area.
In order not to feel bored on the road, he also plans to do something interesting. If there are sect forces nearby on the road, he will come to ask for advice.
Not afraid of offending people.
With his current strength, as long as he is not a semi-saint like Qi Tianming, he can probably beat him.
In other words... he has no fear now when facing an existence at the Holy Lord level.
With such strength, it would not be in line with his character not to go out for a while. The Holy Land Competition is coming soon, and he can build momentum with his own power!
He had participated in the last competition, but it was a pity... Although he was the leader, his ranking was very average, which was Wanjianshan's normal level, and he only entered the top thirty-two.
As for the individual competition, he only made it into the top 20. His results were not very impressive and could only be described as passable.
It can also be regarded as a big regret of mine.
However, there was no systematic support at that time, so being able to achieve such results was considered arrogant.
The morning light falls and the sky gradually becomes brighter.
"Let's set off."
Not seeing Yan Qingming's figure, Su Mu didn't stop and patted the nine-headed golden lion on the head to tell him to take action.
He didn't waste the time on the road, but sat up cross-legged to comprehend the secrets of magical powers.
Now that there are two more imperial arts, the task is arduous and has a long way to go.
If half a year passes by, it will be fleeting.
Zhongzhou.
Imperial capital.
This is the most prosperous area, the highest palace and center of the human race.
The destiny of the human race is suppressed here, and the dragon energy of the emperor lingers.
Due to the grand occasion of the Holy Land Competition, countless monks came here one after another, looking forward to the exciting competition.
Although it was half a year early, for the monks, it passed in a blink of an eye. Once the realm has reached a high level, it can take a year and a half to retreat for a while.
Tea House Inn.
A young man leaned against the window and looked at the endless traffic outside.
The white-haired old man stood respectfully behind him, squinting his eyes, and his breath was terrifying, as if it could distort space and crush mountains and rivers!
The storyteller had a bright tongue and vividly recounted some anecdotes that had happened recently, arousing everyone's emotions.
After careful observation, it can be clearly discovered that... there are fluctuations in his cultivation level, and they are extraordinary!
He is an extraordinary person.
"It is rumored that Tianji Pavilion is willing to act as a storyteller..."
The young man murmured to himself.
I saw the storyteller's ears twitching slightly, and his eyes fell on the young man inadvertently.
A smile appeared on his lips.
"Sir, do you know what has happened in Western Xinjiang recently?"
"Is there anyone from Western Xinjiang?"
The storyteller seems to have something to say.
"Sir, what you want to say is Su Mu from Wanjian Mountain?"
A monk from Western Xinjiang thought for a moment and quickly answered.
Nowadays, he is the most famous one, attracting all the major forces in Western Xinjiang. Everyone is afraid of him like a tiger and hates him with gnashing of teeth!
"Su Mu of Wanjian Mountain? Isn't he from the Northern Territory? How could he go to the Western Territory?"
"What did Su Mu, who is number seventeen on the list of geniuses, go to Western Xinjiang to do? Looking at my brother, he seems a little scared?"
"What happened? Sir, please tell me quickly!"
"Yeah yeah!"
"..."
The guests in the teahouse spoke up one after another, showing some interest in this matter.
Some monks from Western Xinjiang were indignant and unwilling to say more about the matter, but they had nothing to do.
For the monks in Western Xinjiang, it was simply a great shame.
The storyteller chuckled for a moment, then glanced at Su Mu inadvertently, then took a sip of tea and prepared to speak.
