The First Marquis of Daxuan

Su Mu stood at the door of the Golden Palace, breaking out in a cold sweat.

He stared at the golden palace intently, and after a long while, a trace of color finally returned to his face.

Along the way, Su Mu thought of many possibilities.

There are also powerful headless corpses in this blessed land.

He also wondered what was inside this golden palace.

It is like the interior of the purple gold beam across the sea, there is nothing else except a stone tablet.

Or are there countless rare treasures?

The only thing he hadn't thought about was the situation before him.

There is actually a person in the Golden Palace!

Su Mu didn't know whether the person was suitable or not.

Inside the golden palace, there was a figure sitting cross-legged.

His eyes were closed and there was no breath on his body, but his skin and hair looked lifelike.

Although the other party had no breath, Su Mu was not sure whether he was dead or alive.

As long as one's strength reaches a certain level, one can easily master the art of turtle breathing.

Once the Turtle Breathing Technique is performed, it will appear to outsiders that there is no breath at all.

So Su Mu stood outside the Golden Palace and observed for a while, until he was sure that the other party really had no reaction, he breathed a sigh of relief.

However, Su Mu still did not dare to let his guard down.

where is this place?
The interior of one of the seventy-two divine weapons.

One of the seventy-two blessed places.

A person suddenly appeared here, and it was obvious that he could not be an ordinary person.

pat.

Su Mu stepped into the golden palace.

Every step he took, he would stop and look.

The sitting figure did not react at all.

After a while, Su Mu finally came in front of the man.

At this time he also saw clearly that the other party was not in a state of hibernation, but was really dead.

Su Mu looked around. Apart from this figure, there was a row of empty shelves in the golden hall.

It was obvious that it had been emptied long ago.

Su Mu felt a little regretful.

"I don't know what happened to the 72 blessed places back then. There is nothing left in the purple gold beams across the sea."

Su Mu pondered in his heart.

He set his eyes on the figure and began to observe him carefully.

The man was not tall, and could even be said to be a little thin. His skin was slightly golden. Su Mu touched it carefully and found it to be elastic.

It has been who knows how many years since his death, but the body has not only not rotted, but is still elastic.

This person's physical cultivation before his death was definitely not weaker than Su Mu's current one.

"For a warrior whose body has become holy, even if he has been dead for ten thousand years, his body will remain immortal."

Su Mu said to himself, "This person's body has definitely reached the fusion stage."

Su Mu had only seen two warriors who truly took the path of becoming a saint through the flesh.

One is Zhuge Jingang, and the other is himself.

Although there were other warriors who also practiced martial arts to achieve sainthood in their physical bodies, they only practiced casually, and their realm basically did not exceed the realm of rebirth.

Most warriors mainly practice Zhenyuan martial arts.

Su Mu had never seen anyone who could cultivate the martial arts of the Holy Body to the fusion state, let alone heard of it.

"Could he really be an ancient martial artist?"

Su Mu said to himself.

He took a step back and bowed to the man's body.

"Junior Su Mu, nice to meet you, senior."

Su Mu said with a serious expression, "Today, I am in trouble. There are powerful enemies outside, and I have no way to move forward. I have no choice but to offend your body. Please forgive me."

After saying this, Su Mu stepped forward and put his hand into the arms of the corpse.

A person who has cultivated the martial arts of the Holy Body to the fusion stage must have suffered a lot. Su Mu felt that he deserved his respect for a strong man with such great perseverance.

Respect is respect, but you still have to touch the corpse.

This is the principle.

Su Mu has extensive experience in touching corpses, but the corpse in front of him is different from the previous ones.

He even had a feeling that the other person was still alive.

Trying to suppress the creepy feeling, Su Mu actually took something out of the other person's body.

A page of gold paper.

There are densely packed small characters and many human-shaped lines on it.

Su Mu strained his eyes to see the small words on the gold paper.

"Eight-Nine Mysterious Skills."

Su Mu read it out word by word, and his mind was shocked.

Boom!

Suddenly, there was a bolt from the blue, as if these words had alarmed some indescribable existence.

hum!
A faint golden light suddenly emanated from the corpse, and the shaking earth instantly returned to calm.

Su Mu looked up with lingering fear, then looked at the corpse.

The golden light on the corpse had disappeared, making Su Mu think that it was just an illusion.

But he knew very well that it was not an illusion.

Even if this senior is dead, he is still suppressing something here.

Su Mu recalled the scene when the sixth-level monster Savage Elephant died, and a gloomy feeling rose in his heart.

Could it be that the things written on this golden paper, like the secrets of the purple gold beam across the sea, are also taboos?

If it weren't for the existence of this corpse, the words I just read out on the gold paper might have led to some existence killing me?
Su Mu's gaze fell on the gold paper again.

If it were someone else, they would have probably thrown the gold paper away out of fear.

Just like those sixth-level monsters at the beginning, they were so scared that they dared not even think of fighting Hai Zijin Liang.

But Su Mu is not an ordinary person.

The more people don't want him to do something, the more he wants to do it.

taboo?

That was not Su Mu's taboo.

"This should be the technique that this senior mainly practices."

The writing on the gold paper was so small that even with Su Mu's eyesight, it was difficult to read.

He could barely make out the slightly larger ones at the beginning, but the words got smaller and smaller as he went down. In Su Mu's eyes, they were just tiny black dots and were completely unrecognizable.

Su Mu didn't have any tools like a magnifying glass, so after looking at it for a while, he couldn't bear to look at it anymore.

However, judging from the opening paragraph, the golden paper records a martial arts technique called Eight-Nine Mysterious Skills.

It is a peerless martial arts technique for achieving sainthood.

It is countless times stronger than the Nine Revolutions Golden Body Technique that Su Mu is currently practicing.

The Nine Transformations Golden Body Technique, even if practiced to the level of the Nine Transformations Golden Body, is only at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage.

Although the Nine Revolutions Golden Body can fight against ordinary people in the Fusion Realm thanks to its strong physique, it is still somewhat inferior to those in the Fusion Realm.

But the Eight-Nine Mysterious Arts is different. The words that Su Mu can see clearly are already comparable to the solid body realm.

Su Mu couldn't imagine how high the realm recorded in the words that he couldn't see clearly was.
He looked at the corpse, his eyes filled with horror.

Originally, he guessed that this person was at the Fusion Realm during his lifetime. Now it seems that his realm during his lifetime was not just the Fusion Realm, and might be much higher than Su Mu imagined.

"How did such a powerful physical warrior die?"

Su Mu was somewhat puzzled. The warriors who followed the path of becoming a saint through the physical body were definitely the strongest in combat power among warriors of the same level.

Moreover, warriors whose bodies have become saints are the most difficult to kill. When they have cultivated to a certain level, they have almost no vital parts on their bodies, their broken limbs can be regenerated, and they cannot even die if their heads are smashed.

It is almost impossible for anyone to kill such a strong person except by dying of old age.

I don’t know if the strong man in front of me has reached this level, but what is certain is that the person who can kill him must be an unimaginable strong man.

"Perhaps, he just died of old age and was not killed by anyone."

Su Mu said to himself.

suddenly.

Su Mu burst out laughing.

"I still have the energy to care about how others die. If I don't think of a solution, I will soon find out how I died."

Su Mu smiled bitterly in his heart.

The Demon Court's Imperial Master Liang Jinglue was still outside chasing him.

Although this place has temporarily avoided him, who can guarantee that the Demon Court’s Imperial Master will not be able to find this place?
Just because Madam Yuan and Black Tanhua can't do it doesn't mean that Liang Jinglue, the Imperial Master of the Demon Court, can't do it.

Liang Jinglue, the Imperial Master of Demon Court, is no ordinary man. From a mere scholar to the Imperial Master of Demon Court, his scheming, strategies, knowledge, and even cultivation are all top-notch in the world.

Liang Jinglue might not know what the Divine Weapon of Destiny is, but Su Mu disappeared here out of thin air. If Liang Jinglue couldn't find anything, it would be too much of an underestimation of Liang Jinglue.

Besides, even if Liang Jinglue can't find this place, it doesn't mean that it is safe.

The dangers inside the purple gold beam across the sea may not be absent here.

These seventy-two blessed places are mysterious and only God knows what mysterious secrets they involve.

The safest thing to do is to leave here as soon as possible and return to Huju Pass.

It would be better if we could take this destiny weapon away.

"Liang Jinglue is still outside. He will definitely not leave so soon."

Su Mu pondered in his heart, "Hiding in here, there's no telling when danger will come.

Even if I could control this divine weapon, it would be impossible for me to defeat Liang Jinglue."

The reason why Madam Yuan was scared away and Black Tanhua was subdued was because Madam Yuan and Black Tanhua fought each other and both were injured, so he took advantage of it.

Liang Jinglue is now in his prime. Even if Su Mu has a magic weapon in his hand, he is definitely not Liang Jinglue's opponent.

Su Mu would not take any chances on this.

"Unless I can cultivate the Nine Revolutions Golden Body Technique to the ninth level, or I can master this Eight Nine Mysterious Skills!"

Su Mu looked at the gold paper in his hand and thought to himself.

The starting point of the Eight-Nine Mysterious Arts is equivalent to the fusion realm.

Of course, high-end means difficult.

The path to becoming a martial arts saint is difficult in itself, and these eight or nine mysterious skills are even more difficult.

According to the records on the golden paper, there are twelve levels of the Eight-Nine Mysterious Arts. To master the first level, an average person needs a thousand years, and to master the best level, it takes three hundred years. Only a celestial being can master it within a hundred years.

Of course, if one masters the first level of the Eight-Nine Mysterious Arts, one can possess a physique comparable to that of the Fusion Realm.

However, in order to practice the Eight-Nine Mysterious Arts, one must first practice the sage martial arts of the physical body to a level equivalent to the perfection of the Infant Transformation Stage.

In other words, the Eight-Nine Mysterious Arts is a graduate course. If you want to learn it, you must graduate from undergraduate school first.

It is clearly stated on the golden paper that if one's foundation is not strong enough, practicing the Eight-Nine Mysterious Skills will do more harm than good.

Su Mu has only cultivated to the level of the Seventh Turn of the Golden Body, and he is still a long way from having the foundation to practice the Eight-Nine Mysterious Skills.

"Let alone the heavenly qualities, I am not even qualified to practice it."

Su Mu smiled bitterly in his heart.

To practice the Eight-Nine Mysterious Skills, one must first upgrade the Nine-Turn Golden Body Skill to the level of nine turns.

Even for Su Mu, this is not an easy task.

It takes 12 million points to upgrade from the seventh level of golden body to the eighth level of golden body.

And to upgrade from the eighth level golden body to the ninth level golden body, a full 25.6 million points are required!

Su Mu glanced at his system panel.

Points: 2.56 million.

This is more than a little bit off.

It looks like this is a dead end.

To improve your strength, you need time to accumulate points.

But Liang Jinglue, the national master of the Demon Court, may not give him this time.

The opponent may find this place at any time, so how can he have the time to accumulate points slowly?
Is there any other way to break the impasse?

Su Mu pondered deeply.

suddenly.

His eyes fell on the corpse.

It was as if a ray of inspiration struck Su Mu's brow, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

Just now when he recited the words "Eight-Nine Mysterious Arts", it seemed that he had aroused some kind of power, and the corpse emitted a golden light, which scared away that power.

In that case——

An idea of ​​killing someone with a borrowed knife emerged in Su Mu's mind.

Since this senior still has a spirit after his death and can intimidate that mysterious existence, he can naturally also intimidate Liang Jinglue, the national master of the Demon Court.

The strength of Liang Jinglue, the national master of the Demon Court, is far inferior to that mysterious existence.

Su Mu was very active. As soon as he thought about it, he bowed to the corpse.

"Senior, I will borrow your body for a while. If you use it any longer, it will offend you. If I have the chance in the future, I will definitely avenge you."

Su Mu said in a deep voice.

After completing the salute, he stepped forward and was about to carry the body on his back.

"Ok?"

Su Mu exerted force.

The body did not move.

Try harder.

The body remained motionless.

Su Mu was shocked.

With his cultivation and physique, his strength has already reached a terrifying level, and he can even lift hundreds of thousands of pounds.

Now it is impossible to move this rather thin-looking corpse.

To what extent has this person’s physique been cultivated?
His body is heavier than a mountain!

Su Mu felt a little helpless.

The idea of ​​carrying the corpse out to scare Liang Jinglue, the Imperial Master of the Demon Court, naturally failed.

"However, if he can't get through, we can ask the Demon Court's Imperial Master Liang Jinglue to come over."

Su Mu pondered in his heart.

Anyway, they are all just taking advantage of the power of others. Taking the body of the predecessor out is the same as bringing in Liang Jinglue, the national master of the Demon Court.

"Liang Jinglue will be able to break in sooner or later anyway, so why not I take the initiative to open the door and welcome him, and give him an empty city plan."

Su Mu thought in his heart.

When Liang Jinglue, the Imperial Master of the Demon Court, breaks in himself, there’s no telling what Liang Jinglue will discover.

He took the initiative to bring Liang Jinglue in, not giving him time to think and react.

After deducing it in his mind, Su Mu felt that the chances of success were very high.

Liang Jinglue was extremely intelligent, and that was why the empty city plan was able to succeed.

If it was someone like Mo Xuesong, Su Mu would not have thought of any strategy at all.

The smarter a person is, the easier it is for them to be fooled.

It is impossible to survive with 100% certainty.

With 70% certainty, this thing can be done. (End of this chapter)