How did a bastard like him become an immortal?

Both of them were deeply affected by the recurring nightmares and calamities of the Cycle of Reincarnation, and were immersed in suffering.

Of the three figures that were originally in the Samsara Mirror, only Li Muyun's figure remained clear and bright. The other two figures on the mirror had lost their faces and were no longer visible.

Li Muyun slowly opened his eyes and looked at the bloodthirsty person in front of him.

This man is none other than Li Rentu, the Heavenly Butcher of the Tang Dynasty!

Li Rentu strode through the mountains of corpses and seas of blood, his expression furious, glaring fiercely at him.

His solemn and majestic face, like that of a ruler deep within a sea of ​​blood, exuded an unparalleled aura of power and might.

Li Muyun turned around blankly, looked around at his surroundings, and saw that it was pouring rain. The cold raindrops fell to the ground with a pattering sound.

Every drop of rain seemed to explode in his heart, carving out a deep hole.

"Are you determined to defy your father? Don't you think about your mother? Who does she love most? If she knew of your disobedient behavior, she would not rest in peace even in the afterlife!"

Thunder rumbled and roared across the sky, scattering the dark clouds.

Li Rentu's dark and ferocious face blocked out all the light in the night sky, terrifying beyond measure, his fury making him seem ready to devour anyone.

Li Muyun let the rain soak him as he faced the enraged Li Rentu once again.

A surge of fear and unease welled up within him, as if he had returned to the days when he was called a bastard, suffering bullying and oppression in the Li family mansion.

"I……"

"Hmph! From tonight onwards, you shall never argue with me again, for I shall destroy your dantian! Are you willing?"

Li Rentu above snorted coldly and calmly made a move. His large, calloused hands grabbed Li Muyun and lifted him up. His imposing manner was overwhelming and left no room for argument.

"That's enough!"

Li Rentu suddenly pulled upwards, but encountered resistance. His hand, which was halfway up the air, could not move. He looked down in surprise.

A faint smile played on Li Muyun's lips as he placed one hand on Li Rentu's hand and shook his head.

"Rebel!"

Li Rentu roared in fury, his blood surging forth like a raging torrent, instantly coalescing into a crimson wave that seemed poised to devour the person before him at any moment.

Li Muyun still had a smile on his lips, but he tightened his grip on Li Rentu's elbow, ignoring Li Rentu's furious roar, and suddenly flung him away.

"Aren't you afraid of me?"

After the large hand was shaken off, Li Rentu did not become agitated again. Instead, he spoke with a suspicious attitude.

Li Muyun didn't answer at all, his smile was sharp, and he gradually approached Li Rentu step by step.

The raindrops pattered and splashed everywhere.

The surrounding thunder and storm seemed to have stopped, and there was no wind at all. The drifting clouds and rain seemed to freeze and stop for a moment.

"Why should I be afraid of you? You're nothing but a stumbling block on my path to the future. In two years, you'll be a dead man..."

Li Muyun stared calmly at Li Rentu in front of him and spoke softly.

The voice was soft, but firm and powerful, carrying an unquestionable determination, as if it were being spoken to the phantom of Li Rentu in front of him, or perhaps to himself.

"Hahaha... Interesting. Let me guess, is this a case of turning against each other, father and son killing each other, a futile attempt to break a rock, or a story of successful enlightenment?"

Li Rentu chuckled softly, as if realizing that he could not influence the mind of the person in front of him, so he simply stopped pretending.

"Whatever, I'm just doing what I'm supposed to do."

Li Muyun stared at the illusion of Li Rentu with a deep and mysterious expression. His heart was filled with many complex emotions. Seeing this face again stirred up a lot of thoughts in him.

A three-year agreement, to settle the score.

The mystery of my mother's origins still awaits my discovery, and none of the murderers who harmed my mother will escape!

After a brief moment of distraction, Li Muyun refocused his gaze and spoke while staring at Li Rentu in front of him.

"What should I call you? Li the Butcher or Mirror?"

"Call it the Reincarnation Realm!"

After Li Muyun revealed the truth, the figure of Li Rentu in front of him gradually blurred, turning into a wisp of ethereal mist, from which one could faintly see crystalline glimmers.

"here……"

Just as Li Muyun was about to speak up and ask more questions about this upper realm, the mist in front of him interrupted him.

"These are things you cannot know. Since you are not lost in the illusion, leave quickly."

Li Muyun responded and said no more.

"How could you recognize that this was an illusion? I have created many illusions and blocked many people, including those with strong wills, but they were all affected to some extent. Yet you remained completely unmoved from beginning to end. How did you do that?"

"Of course, you can choose not to say."

The Mirror of Reincarnation spoke softly before them, its tone subtly fluctuating, conveying both curiosity and dissatisfaction.

"I possess the heart of both Buddha and demon, and I have experienced such illusions before..."

Li Muyun did not hide anything and told the truth.

The thick fog dissipated, and I appeared on the steps of the second level, with the path leading to the third level right in front of me.

Li Muyun let out a soft breath, calmed his mind, and gradually climbed the steps to the third floor.

The decorations on the pillars of the third-floor pavilion are even more magnificent, depicting a mythical beast that resembles both a bull and a tiger, soaring through the clouds, only to be struck by a divine lightning bolt and fall into an island.

Li Muyun examined it carefully for a moment. The patterns were lifelike, as if they were alive. The divine beast shimmered with a silvery aura, and clouds and mist floated around it, as if it were breathing.

It made his heart skip a beat, but in his perception, the carving was clearly a living thing, and it didn't look like it had life at all.

The carvings seemed to possess a magical power, constantly drawing his gaze. Li Muyun stared at them for a while, but dared not look any longer. He went straight up the steps to the third floor.

Upon arriving before the heavy silver gate, Li Muyun's heart pounded unusually fast, his mind buzzing as his master's ethereal immortal intent surged and pulsed within him.

It's as if opening this door will reveal an incredible sight.

Li Muyun suddenly pressed down on the door and slammed it open, pushing open the heavy silver door.

Everything before my eyes was ethereal and soft, as if shrouded in layers of gloomy vision, displaying a blue hue that seemed utterly unreal.

The main hall was equally spacious, with a dim, ghostly light emanating from it. Li Muyun strode inside and was immediately drawn to the offerings in the center of the hall.

A voice flashed in my mind.

"This is it, this is the core of this area..."

The voice of the Void Immortal flashed by.

A hint of joy appeared on Li Muyun's face. After a long journey, he had finally found the core.

According to his master, as long as he helps him break through this core, his master will be able to escape.