I have a relic of heaven

Chapter 78 Great Wonderland, Silver-horned Creatures

Build a tomb for Yuanshi and use Tushita as the couch!
Zhou Mu had only one thought at this moment.

This life is worth it!

He sat there for a long time, carrying the plaque that was half a person's height and about a meter long, and gently stroked it with his palm trembling slightly.

"The Tushita Palace."

“Even the plaque of Tushita Palace has fallen down.”

Zhou Mu looked at the plaque carefully. There was a tiny crack above the word "率" in the middle, but there was no other damage.
When you look at the three words "Tushita Palace" in full, your mind will be involuntarily immersed in them, and you seem to be able to hear the sound of children chanting, the sound of fans and the sound of blazing flames.

He realized that this was the sound that had been going on in the Tushita Palace for countless years, echoing on the plaque without being worn out for tens of thousands of years.

"I've already sat there!"

Zhou Mu made up his mind and didn't care about anything else. He took out a brand new bed sheet from the cupboard, covered the three words "Tushita Palace" with it, wrapped up the plaque, put it on the bed, jumped on it, and lay down.

“Comfortable!!”

All the endless distracting thoughts disappeared in an instant, and the feeling of being suppressed by heaven and earth also disappeared suddenly, just like in a dream.

Observe the essence of purity, think of inaction, and all complicated thoughts will disappear, and all distracting thoughts will be eliminated.

The red dust is rolling in, but I am not stained by it at all.

"To the extreme of emptiness, keep quiet."

“All things are created together, and I watch their restoration.”

He lay on the bed, on the plaque, with his eyes closed, but everything around him was clearly visible in his mind.
The barrier between the soul and the body was further torn apart, and spiritual thoughts and wonderful perceptions surged like springs and spurted out.

When the barrier between the soul and the body is completely destroyed,

When the heart, intention, thoughts and actions are in harmony,
A smile appeared on Zhou Mu's face unconsciously, and he showed a wonderful appearance. His body and soul were completely united. The stronger his body was, the stronger his soul would be, and vice versa.

Heaven and man are one.

"Wonderful!"

The young man lay there, dancing with his hands and feet, as if he had heard the truth, like a bright child, and the inner acupoints in his body were being found one by one.

In one of the inner orifices, the essence of the body, the energy of the blood, and the spirit of the soul were all shaped into the image of Fuyao. In the second orifice, the same images were shaped in turn.

The second level of Fuyao Gong has been completed.

The second level of Fuyao Gong, once activated, can quadruple one's physical strength and brute force.

"Wonderful, wonderful!"

Zhou Muguan exhausted himself, the energy of the yin wandered, his body was completely destroyed, his body was exhausted, and then he got the energy of the sun, his body was prosperous, his body and soul were prosperous,

And every time the body is destroyed and then revived, it is like nirvana, and the spirit becomes stronger and clearer.
This cycle repeats itself over and over again.

"Wonderful, wonderful, wonderful!"

He observed himself, practiced the Eight-Nine Mysterious Skills, and the rays of light in his blood splashed out, illuminating the entire room. Fist light, thunder, golden light, etc. were all performed simultaneously.

Zhou Mu clearly did not devour or assimilate the talisman, but his progress in Xuan Gong was skyrocketing, and the huge amount of medicinal power stored in his body was exhausted.
He then took out the Healing Pills and continued to swallow them. When they were all used up, he swallowed them again. He repeated this nine times until only one hundred and thirty Xiaogong were left.

Eight-Nine Mysterious Arts, one turn, perfection.

for a long time.

He opened his eyes, and the empty room was filled with light, with the golden color appearing and disappearing between the texture of his skin.

"My body."

Zhou Mu sat up, coming out of that state of great tranquility, nature, and wonder. He felt a little lost, but also very surprised.

The state of great tranquility only lasted for a cup of tea, but the yin and yang energies had already traveled through his body a thousand and eight times.

You know, normally, it takes at least three hours for the Yin and Yang Qi to go through a cycle.
And the body has been destroyed and reborn a thousand and eight times, and has undergone nirvana a thousand and eight times. It has undergone another transformation. In addition to the icy skin and jade bones,
And also gained golden tendons, precious marrow, and blood!

"Mysterious Skill Transformation is also complete."

"If I swallow one or two 'magic tools' that correspond to the three levels of the Qi channel, I might be able to enter the second level!"

Zhou Mu stroked his own skin, which was as delicate as jade, yet tough to the extreme. The hardness of the membrane was comparable to or even better than that of ordinary talismans.
All the blood in the body has been replaced by blood essence, a hundred thousand blood essences are vast and boundless,
He thought to himself that even if he sat still and allowed dozens or even hundreds of great medicine masters to attack him, they would probably not be able to break even an inch of his skin!
Previously, the strength of one arm was 180,000 jin, but now, it is difficult to estimate, at least three times, plus the increase of the second level of Fuyao Gong.
Under normal circumstances, one of his hands could have an unparalleled force of 1.2 million pounds.

What if we add the tenfold increase from giantization?

Whether it was the Fire Master who attacked and killed him, or the old demon who threw a spear at him.
Can you block my punch? "I saw the second level of Xuan Gong and the eighth level of Xianzhi, both of them are waving at me."

………………

The big moon is sinking and the sky is about to brighten.

After repeated attempts, I found that lying on the plaque still had the effect of clearing my mind and calming my spirit, and it still slowly nourished my body.

But no matter what, I can't enter that kind of "great wonderland".

Zhou Mu sighed, put the plaque wrapped in the bed sheet into the blue-black bronze order, thought for a while, took off his brocade clothes, put on his old worn-out cotton clothes, hung a blunt axe inside his clothes, stuffed a folding knife into his sleeve, and then pushed the door open and walked out.

It was not for self-defense, I just did it subconsciously.

Walking out of the dark alley, there were a few breakfast stalls preparing for the day on the street, but no one else was around.

Zhou Mu strolled alone along the long street, enjoying the atmosphere that was both lively and quiet, and his body and mind were more relaxed than ever before.

He walked slowly, looking left and right. Everywhere he looked was the old place, but he didn't have the usual sense of urgency and crisis.
This was a very novel experience for him.

Passing through an alley.

Three or four young men rushed out, some holding axes, some grabbing daggers. After seeing Zhou Mu's face clearly, their faces turned pale, and they screamed strangely, turned around and ran away.

Zhou Mu grew up on these streets, and these hooligans all knew him.
Even though the thugs didn't know that he had entered Taibai Martial Arts School, they dared not provoke him.

Zhou Mu didn't care about it and continued to walk, passing several long streets.
Before I knew it, I had reached Sixty-sixth Street and was next to the martial arts gym.

"Second senior brother?"

He was surprised to see Wang Chonghe squatting outside the martial arts hall, holding a small wooden stick and drawing something on the sand.
At this time, the second senior brother heard the voice and looked up. You can see that his face is very haggard and his eyes are full of bloodshot.

"Junior brother, why are you here so early?"

Wang Chonghe coughed slightly, without raising his head, and continued to draw the Nine Palaces and Eight Diagrams on the sand mechanically.

"Brother, what are you doing?"

Just at this moment, the wooden stick broke, and Wang Chong stiffly threw the broken stick aside - there were already more than a dozen broken sticks piled there.

He said blankly:

"As for what happened that day, we both have an ancient battlefield in our destiny, filled with corpses and blood. That is a very ominous sign, a revelation. I want to figure out what happened."

As he spoke, Wang Chonghe coughed violently, with blood staining his mouth.

Zhou Mu hurried over to help him. The lightness in his body and mind disappeared, but the sense of crisis resurfaced:

"Second Brother, it's nothing more than taking one step at a time. You are doing yourself a great disservice by fortune-telling like this, right?"

"Ah."

Wang Chonghe raised his head:

"The art of divination is to peer into the mysteries of heaven and predict the future. It is naturally extremely dangerous, but I must do it."

“Senior Brother.” Zhou Mu wanted to persuade him, but Wang Chonghe raised his hand to stop him.

"Little Junior Brother, you don't understand what I saw. You don't understand..."

Wang Chonghe took a few steps back and stumbled against the cracked wall of the martial arts hall, staring with bloodshot eyes:

"I used the secret method of blood, the vicissitudes of life, and a glimpse into the destiny of the universe. I saw a majestic creature, with murderous intent, walking towards this city."

He fell to the ground again, muttering incomprehensible words like a madman. He bit his finger, drew the eight trigrams on the sand, and counted the days.

"I watched all night, but I couldn't see any life. I couldn't see any."

Wang Chonghe suddenly froze, in a trance, the destiny intertwined, he could clearly see the majestic creature walking towards the city with murderous intent.

The creature had the word "extinction" on its back, wore a cracked hoop, had silver horns on its head, was surrounded by chains, and had blood under its feet.

In the blurry days, as the majestic creature walked, the silver horns on its head became more and more brilliant, and the blood light under its feet became more and more grand.

"Alas, alas!"

Wang Chonghe let out a scream, then fell to the ground and fainted.

(End of this chapter)