How did a bastard like him become an immortal?

"What bad luck! I can't even run into someone who doesn't know their place while having a meal."

Li Muyun muttered a complaint, then swung his sword and killed four people before sitting down again.

I had come to the restaurant hoping to be welcomed and have a good time, but before I could even finish the meal, I ended up killing four people. It's just bad luck.

Zhu Jiutong chuckled a few times, picked up a large bowl, filled it with strong liquor, and suddenly clinked glasses with Li Muyun, drinking it all in one gulp.

The hot, spicy liquor went down my throat, and the feeling of returning to my homeland was a million times better than the feeling of being subservient to others in the Tang Dynasty.

The big blue ox remained silent, only boasting about the beef. Back in the Li family, it was always Xiao Rou who cooked.

To control the weight of the big blue ox, its daily diet is limited, and even more outrageous, it is all vegetarian, with different kinds of green vegetables and radishes prepared each day.

As a divine ox, the Great Blue Ox can go without food for ten or a hundred years without any problems. It absorbs the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and the essence of the sun and moon. Eating some mortal food is just to satisfy its cravings.

Under Xiaorou's strict control, he could only pay out of his own pocket to go out for a treat every now and then.

Now that I don't have to pay for it myself, I can finally eat to my heart's content. The table and chairs next to me are piled high with plates.

The waiter who had previously served the two men and the cow looked flustered, rubbing his hands as he moved closer to them and spoke respectfully.

"Three esteemed seniors, are you satisfied with the meal? Is there anything you need...? The innkeeper says the meal is on the house."

Li Muyun glanced at him and nodded.

"No way! I, Li, never eat for free when I'm traveling. Here, take this spirit stone!"

After saying that, he tossed out a spirit stone. The waiter looked terrified and quickly took the spirit stone, kowtowing repeatedly to express his gratitude.

The shop was silent. All the customers had fled, leaving only four corpses lying on the ground, bleeding profusely.

The shopkeeper huddled behind the counter, trembling like a leaf, terrified half to death.

For them, it was an extraordinary honor to have cultivators come to eat at their ordinary restaurant.

But now such a figure has arrived, a Nascent Soul Ancestor level figure, the Hunyuan Immortal Sect, which can be described as a top-tier sect sitting high in the clouds.

His head was severed by this young senior with a single sword strike.

Even a nascent soul, usually a powerful and mysterious figure, is no different from an ordinary chick, leaving only a corpse lying in a pool of blood.

Even though his intuition told him that going up to curry favor with such a senior master might bring him more opportunities for immortality, the reality was that he was too scared to move, fearing that if he breathed too heavily, he would incur the master's displeasure and be wiped out.

For ordinary people, cultivators are still too terrifying, especially those powerful cultivators who can wipe out and slaughter an entire village or city in the blink of an eye.

"So, how was the meal? Were you satisfied with it?"

After Zhu Jiutong had drunk ten jars of strong liquor, he finally stopped, feeling quite drunk.

Li Muyun touched his stomach; the lingering fragrance between his lips and teeth still lingered, having satisfied his craving for a kiss.

"That's enough..." After Li Muyun spoke, he suddenly patted the big blue ox's head.

“Divine ox, stop eating! If you keep eating, you’ll eat all your offspring.”

The big blue ox glared at Li Muyun, then looked around and saw that it was already piled high with various plates, dozens of which were filled with braised beef.

"I'm full, the food was good, let's go."

The two men and the ox finally stood up. Li Muyun glanced at the four people lying in the pool of blood, his expression unchanged, and stepped straight past them.

The shopkeeper then emerged, trembling with fear. Looking at the mess left by the two men and the cow, and the four corpses on the ground, he sighed helplessly.

The difference between immortals and mortals is greater than heaven; no cultivator power is something that ordinary people like them can afford to offend.

"Servant, go and fetch the best mortician to restore the remains of the four immortal masters, place them in the finest coffins, and wait for the immortal sect to come and claim them..."

The shopkeeper sighed and shook his head.

That's all they can do. They hope the Great Immortal Sect will be reasonable and not take their anger out on them.

Just as the two men and the ox walked out of the restaurant, a figure wearing a straw raincoat and a bamboo hat slowly stepped into the restaurant and immediately saw the four corpses lying on the ground.

The man's distorted face, hidden beneath his straw hat, suddenly became ferocious and terrifying.

For a moment, the energy surged like a wild tiger, roaring and raging, but it was abruptly withdrawn the instant it left the body.

With such exquisite control of his aura, not a single trace was leaked; he forcefully concealed his aura.

The man in the straw hat suppressed his anger, his expression filled with venom as he stared blankly at the blood-soaked blue bricks, where four fine heads were neatly arranged, and a faint gray line gradually spread outwards.

The man's hawk-like eyes swept over the waiters and shopkeeper present, then he lowered his straw hat and fell silent.

This is just an ordinary restaurant; it couldn't have been done by the waiter or manager. The head wound was smooth, and the person looked terrified, unable to react in time. It must have been caused by a sword wound.

After a moment of contemplation, it was as if he had grasped everything.

snort!

The man in the straw hat flicked his sleeves, leaped into the air, and transformed into a black shadow that swept away into the sky.

……

The two people and the ox strolled slowly towards the south of the city. The south of the city was a place densely covered with teleportation arrays, and also the hub of the arrays, where the teleportation arrays were concentrated.

However, the two people and the ox were not in a hurry, and they had already arrived in the territory of the Sun and Moon Empire.

It was no longer the land of the Tang Dynasty, which was surrounded by enemies on all sides. Moreover, although the customs and culture of the Sun Moon Empire were generally similar to those of the Tang Dynasty, there were still some differences.

The most striking feature was their clothing. Regardless of age or gender, from high-ranking officials and nobles to commoners, the people of the Tang Dynasty always wore long robes and belts with intricate patterns and strict etiquette.

However, the people of the Sun and Moon Empire are more casual and relaxed in their choice of clothing and fabric colors, which gives them a somewhat unrestrained feel.

This subtle difference is naturally related to the governance of the dynasty.

As Li Muyun stepped into the southern part of the city, he could sense from afar that countless array patterns on the horizon were intricately connected, like spider webs, with an extremely dense array aura.

It must be a place where teleportation arrays gather.

Zhu Jiutong, burdened with a mission, barely escaped death and stumbled upon the secrets of the Tang Dynasty. He was in a hurry to return to the capital to meet the emperor, explain all the changes, and prepare a response as soon as possible.

This move by the Tang Dynasty is of great importance and has far-reaching implications. It could very well trigger rejection and resistance from the three great empires, and it concerns the situation of the Central Plains. It must be dealt with with utmost care.

However, now that it's peak season, there are a lot of people using the teleportation array, and the teleportation distance and the number of people teleported each time are strictly controlled.

The teleportation array of the Sun and Moon Empire is controlled by the Heavenly Array Gate, which is the array association of the Sun and Moon Empire.

Unlike the Tang Dynasty, the Sun Moon Empire's Formation Association has a long history of development, mature rules and regulations, and greater strength.