How did a bastard like him become an immortal?

"The great formation has been formed. Hurry up and go in. It won't last long. With just the two of you and the ox, not even a fly can make a difference..."

The Rabbit God in the divine consciousness looked somewhat tired. He had just made a sudden move to create such a cross-border array, although on the surface it was just the creation of an array.

In fact, he had already fought against many grandmasters and powerful experts in the art of formations before he was able to break through the national border and teleport out.

The creation of such a transnational formation has extremely strict limitations on the number of people involved.

Any excess of living energy would cause the formation to collapse and become lost in the spatial turbulence.

The strength of the person being teleported is also strictly controlled; the stronger the person, the more materials and spirit stones are needed.

The two men and the ox did not hesitate and immediately entered the great formation.

Upon entering this transnational teleportation array, the two humans and the ox immediately felt the pressure of time and space, as if they were being kneaded and ruthlessly molded like a lump of dough.

However, the two people and the ox were all renowned cultivators, so they quickly stabilized their minds, restrained their energy, and steadily resisted the spatial turbulence.

The array's spiritual light soared into the sky, rising from the ground on the outskirts of the city. In an instant, countless powerful figures appeared, all with expressions of shock and astonishment.

What kind of formation master is this?

Creating a transnational formation on flat ground!

After experiencing time distortion and spatial chaos, the two people and the ox finally saw the dawn, with the bright sun shining through the clear sky.

"Phew... We've finally arrived. What a coincidence that this magnificent city before us is Hongdu."

Thanks to his extraordinary mastery of array formations, the anchor point of the Rabbit God Array was chosen with great precision, landing precisely on the outer perimeter of the Sun Moon Empire.

Before us lies Hongdu, a strategically important town and stronghold of the Sun Moon Empire!

Zhu Jiutong felt a familiar aura, as if he had returned to his homeland. He was extremely excited, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the majestic and proud Blood Wall of Hongdu.

The most dazzling feature of the magnificent Hongdu is its incredibly thick, blood-red wall. The mottled blood stains the gray, solemn city wall, and countless broken weapons are still stuck in it, telling the story of the bloodstains that once filled the sky.

Zhu Jiutong walked solemnly to the majestic blood wall and couldn't help but reach out his hands to caress the mottled, thick bloodstains.

The bloodstains had dried, becoming faint bloodstains, but countless fragments of armor were already embedded in the city wall, weathered and settled over the long years, and had become one with the city wall.

After a brief moment of distraction, Li Muyun and the Great Green Ox came to their senses and were startled when they saw the magnificent blood wall in front of them.

Zhu Jiutong sighed, touching the blood-stained wall as he shook his head.

The surge of blood energy that Li Muyun felt reminded him of a certain figure.

He didn't actually know much about the Sun Moon Empire, but when talking about the Sun Moon Empire, the one thing that couldn't be avoided was that great emperor.

Seeing Li Muyun standing blankly beneath Hongdu, seemingly lost in thought, Zhu Jiutong walked over to his side and whispered.

"Brother Li, do you know this place?"

"This is where my father fought his way to enlightenment. The battle was fierce and earth-shattering. My father fought a bloody battle in this city of Hongdu for a hundred days. The entire city was covered in blood, and the moat was filled with blood. Armor and halberd fragments were piled up like mountains..."

Before Li Muyun could speak, Zhu Jiutong exclaimed in admiration.

Even though he had visited Hongdu several times and had seen such a magnificent sight before, he was always deeply moved whenever he stood beneath the city walls of Hongdu.

"Having slaughtered a million rebel soldiers, the blood still lingers on the sword at my waist..."

Li Muyun gazed at the several scarlet characters on the distant city wall, his blood surged, and he couldn't help but read them aloud.

This Zhu family emperor was truly a god of war descended to earth, his bloodlust soaring to the heavens.

After staring blankly for a moment, the two remembered that they needed to enter the city.

The two fled in a sorry state from the lair of the Yangshen Temple. When they returned to the capital, they didn't even have time to tidy up their clothes. They hurriedly activated the teleportation array and began their escape.

Within that teleportation array, they were kneaded and ravaged by the power of spacetime, their clothes were tattered, their hair was disheveled, their faces were covered in soot and ash, and their bodies were stained with blood.

They didn't look like powerful cultivators at all; they looked more like refugees fleeing disaster.

When ordinary people along the way saw the two, they all covered their noses and faces with disgust and hatred.

In this peaceful and prosperous place, it is rare to see such vagrants and beggars. They must be clumsy and have unclean hearts, otherwise how could they have fallen to such a state?

Most of the people frowned and walked around the two of them from a distance, whispering among themselves.

The city gate guards kept a close watch on the two men, who were dressed in tattered clothes and clearly in a state of fleeing. They wondered if they were wanted criminals and whether they should arrest them in advance.

The two had been wandering and starving all the way, completely oblivious to the stares of others.

These ordinary people are just mortals. One is a prodigy of the Tang Dynasty, a great cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage, and the other is a prince of the Zhu family, an extremely illustrious figure. How could they possibly bother with ordinary people?

Their first thought was to find a restaurant in the city; they needed to go in and have a good meal to wash away the dust of their journey.

In the distance, a lavishly decorated restaurant adorned with jewels came into view. At the entrance, the waiters were eagerly greeting customers, their enthusiasm palpable, and the place seemed thriving.

"This shop is quite good. I've been here a few times before when I was traveling incognito, and their braised beef is especially delicious."

Zhu Jiutong stood in front of the restaurant and turned to Li Muyun.

Upon hearing this, the big blue ox behind him immediately lit up.

"The braised beef is amazing? Then what are we waiting for? Let's go in and try it!"

After saying that, he walked in with his belly sticking out and his head held high.

Zhu Jiutong glanced at the large ox with its blue fur, his expression somewhat strange, but seeing Li Muyun nod, he didn't say anything more.

When the waiter saw a large blue ox and two figures approaching, he immediately put on a smile, waved his handkerchief, and came closer.

His smile froze for a moment when he saw the tattered clothes on the two of them, but he quickly recovered and said ingratiatingly.

"Please come in, gentlemen... no, no, gentlemen. Would you like a meal or a room? We've just received a new batch of fine wines, and our restaurant has a full range of specialty dishes..."

Li Muyun nodded, and with the help of the waiters, the three of them and the ox entered the restaurant.

Li Muyun's eyes swept across the room, and the moment he entered the restaurant, he saw everyone.

Most of them were ordinary people, except for a few cultivators near the window, but they were weak and posed no threat.

The two men and the ox also chose a corner by the window to sit down.

The waiter ran over with a teapot, quickly brewed tea for the three of them, and spread out the menu, listening to the two men and the ox order.

Hearing the big blue ox speak in human language and eat braised beef with every mouthful made the waiter even more sweaty; it was like a hermit cultivating immortality.

Luckily, I didn't misjudge him.