On the island, everyone is fishing, and I am the only one who has obtained the epic talent

"First, the reason I was hunted down was because of the Pseudo-God Heavenly Palace. Although this Heavenly Palace Spirit is only a second-level item, it is actually an extremely rare tenth-level item. It is extremely valuable, and even the Beast King would be interested in it."

"Secondly, it's the abnormal ability of the Pseudo-God Heavenly Palace. Ascending to the Starry Heavenly Stage is closely related to becoming a Demigod..."

wow~

The old monster Ku Rong stopped talking halfway at the most critical moment, but looking at the shadow that disappeared with a bang, Mu Yu was speechless for a long time, and he couldn't complain at all.

This time there really isn't even a trace of the dead soul left.

Contrary to everyone's speculation, this old monster was not as cruel and vicious as imagined. He was just like an elder in the family, explaining everything calmly and systematically.

As for all the doubts in my heart, asking? Reasoning?

I'm afraid that the answers to all the questions can only be sought from the taciturn Heavenly Palace Spirit that is gradually appearing in front of me.

As for the weapon spirit, after the old monster Ku Rong completely disappeared, it solemnly kowtowed three times in the opposite direction to show the highest respect.

Mu Yu did not interrupt. After an unknown amount of silence, the spirit turned around and spoke to him:

"From now on, you are Xingtian's master."

As soon as he finished speaking, a virtual contract appeared in the air and appeared clearly in front of Mu Yu.

"Ding~ The Pseudo-God Heavenly Palace Spirit has entered into a Heavenly Palace Contract with you, increasing your item proficiency by 10% and item power by 10%.

To obtain partial usage rights of the Pseudo-God Heavenly Palace and unlock all permissions, you need to fulfill the wish of the old monster Ku Rong.

Current progress: zero percent.

This contract cannot be terminated unilaterally and is valid for: (permanent). Do you accept it? "

Mu Yu looked at the unlimited contract that included revenge and agreed without hesitation.

In an instant, a large amount of information about the Pseudo-God Heavenly Palace flooded into his mind:

[False God Heavenly Palace: Demigod Level 10 (Restricted Use)]

[A trial item left in the Starry Sky Battlefield. It has complete space storage and trial functions. It is a non-combat item with extraordinary auxiliary functions.]

It was a plain and simple introduction, and Mu Yu only got some simple information from it. It was useless, absolutely useless.

Before he could continue to check the specific skills and characteristics, a vibration pulled him back from his trance.

He looked up quietly and found that with the signing of the contract, the side hall formation constructed by the weapon spirit had disappeared, the independent space was dissolved, and he returned to the presence of the Blood Beast Ancestor and others.

"Oh my god, so fast?"

"Is it done?"

"Are you okay, Brother Mu?"

After three consecutive greetings, the Blood Beast Ancestor and others, who were just extremely worried at the Buddha statue in the main hall, reunited with Mu Yu in an unexpected way after being inevitably shaken.

"Let's talk about it after we get out!"

The tremors were so strong that Mu Yu felt no different from the earthquakes he had experienced before. He knew in his heart that it was probably the spirit of the tool or the prop itself that was adjusting itself after gaining the right to use the Pseudo-God Heavenly Palace.

"Your handwriting?"

Mu Yu spoke calmly, without any fluctuation in his heart. After all, he had obtained all the benefits, and he was the least panicked person present.

"The designated opening time for the Pseudo-God Heavenly Palace Trial has just arrived. In reality, as long as the right to use it is fully open, you and they can stay in there as long as you like.

But I haven't taken revenge yet, and I don't have enough authority, so I can only leave together within the time limit."

"Oh, a special reminder, I'm restricted and can't move at the moment..."

The spirit spoke without any emotion, and no joy, anger, sorrow, or happiness could be heard at all. However, Mu Yu had basically figured it out:

Unless you complete the tasks of the old monster Ku Rong step by step, you can only have useless conversations with the spirit of the weapon, and you can't even open up space and use it as a hiding place.

Of course, Mu Yu had already put the chessboard and the other props left by the old monster Ku Rong into his backpack. The trial prop of the Pseudo-God Heavenly Palace itself was not classified in the same category as those things.

He roughly calculated that even with the support of those holy energy and props, he would only have one way to die if he tried to challenge the high-level demigod enemies.

The nominal owner is only there to look at but not to use. Just treat him as a living antique and collect some materials. It won't be too late to take him when you develop to a high-level epic demigod and can fight across levels for revenge.

As for this pseudo-god palace of the tenth demigod level, it can only be left to rot in the Sky Wrath Sea. After all, it has been able to hide safely in this place for so long, so it doesn't matter if it does for a while.

Having made up his mind, Mu Yu looked at the contract signed with the weapon spirit and silently left the coordinates of a teleportation tower inside the formation.

With such a base in the Tiannu Sea, not to mention the fortune teller and others, I'm afraid any enemy of the same level would never have thought that Mu Yu could be so generous.

……

Outside the Pseudo-God Heavenly Palace, many completely different forces are confronting each other.

If Mu Yu and others were present, they would be able to see the Qinglian League, Yaochi League, Wanjun League, Qingtian League and many other forces that were glaring at them.

My goodness, not to mention the seventh and eighth level strongmen, even the demigod level strongmen are talking trash unscrupulously in this serious atmosphere.

Li Qing, the leader of the Qinglian League, flew into a rage upon learning of Li Qingci's death. He looked around like an enraged lion:

"My kid died in there. Don't think you can get away with it. Once the survivors come out, I'll get to the bottom of it!"

The Thunder Shadow of the Wanjun League smiled and tried to dissuade him. His drunken demeanor was completely different from when he first instructed Yang Yongxin:

"Burp~ What are you panicking about?

It's just a little bit of hardship. You have more than one son and confidant. You can just find another one."

"Hahaha, I agree with what Vice Alliance Leader Lei said. After all, we are not relatives, and blood is not thicker than water."

The fortune teller narrowed his eyes slightly. From the moment he handed over the exquisite brocade sachet, he knew his chances of success were 100%. He looked at Li Qing without hesitation and spread his hands.

"Anyway, I've already said this. I've been stuck at the second level of Demigod for a long time. If anyone tries to harm my lineage, why not fight with me? Maybe I can break through the bottleneck."

Although he said this in a cheerful tone, the fortune teller looked like he was hoping for chaos in the world, and no force present dared to underestimate him.

There's no way around it. Demigods of the first and second levels also have different strength levels. This old man has been immersed in it the longest, so doesn't he have the most trump cards?

Besides... everyone knows that this old man is determined to win this time. It is said that he has made full preparations for the Pseudo-God Heavenly Palace and even sent his granddaughter away.

Besides, everyone is not stupid. Look at the straightforward attitude of Wanjun League and the fortune-teller, who are in unison. There is something fishy... definitely something fishy.