How did a bastard like him become an immortal?

The big blue ox glanced at Li Muyun, who had rushed over and then left in a hurry, flicked its tail, and licked the spiritual spring water specially supplied by the Yin-Yang Guard, completely ignoring him.

This divine ox of the blue sky has roamed for tens of thousands of years and has seen all kinds of scenes.

He's eaten far more rare and precious herbs than this kid has ever seen. How could he possibly lose control and cause trouble?

That kid Li is really asking for it. I'll find a chance to give him a good spanking sometime.

They're so narrow-minded and indecisive, yet they still try to meddle with God. They're just worrying about things that don't concern them.

He smacked his lips and rolled the smooth, moist spring water into the ox tongue.

The spring water is abundant and surging, flowing down like a spiral waterfall. The water vapor is rich and the spiritual energy is overflowing, which is refreshing. This is the crystallization of the spring water nurtured by the best spiritual energy of heaven.

It is a spiritual root water planted by the Dean of the Imperial Cinema, which has always served as nourishing spring water and is the source that helps most Imperial Cinema cultivators start their day well.

It was lunchtime, and the spiritual spring was deserted except for a large blue ox wagging its tail and freely absorbing the spiritual spring water with its tongue.

His tongue was coated with a large amount of spiritual spring fluid, and then he regurgitated a large amount of saliva that fell into the spiritual spring.

The big blue ox squinted its eyes, completely unconcerned, and simply drank deeply, enjoying the abundant spiritual energy of the spring water.

The cow's mouth, lips, and chest hair were all dripping with spring water, looking extremely content.

After a long while, it let out a burp, leisurely licked its lip, and then, after swishing its tail, it set off.

As for the exchange of bodily fluids and the pollution of water sources, this was completely outside its comprehension.

Ordinary cultivators draw upon spiritual springs by performing hand seals and incantations, extracting or compressing spiritual essence from the surging flow of the spring for use, without ever contaminating the water source.

The reason this spiritual spring is set up this way, flowing continuously with new life, is to maintain the most pristine and pure source of spiritual energy.

But the newly arrived blue ox licked it clean, reaching straight to the depths of the spring.

The water of the spiritual spring is not automatically purified, but rather constantly sublimated and precipitated, undergoing a complete cycle, and repeatedly emerging in a misty atmosphere.

The large blue ox had just stopped beneath its hooves when it saw a luminous stone marked "Do not quote directly".

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On the other side, Li Muyun had already boarded the teleportation array.

According to maps and records, this Red Sun Dead Land is hidden deep within the mountains, buried among them, resembling a sunken and broken piece of land, which seems out of place with the surrounding majestic mountains.

Because it is located in a remote and desolate area, and is one of the three most notorious dead zones, it has always been deserted.

Therefore, Li Muyun could only sit in the city closest to the Chiyang Death Ground.

Considering that they would still have to travel on foot to reach the vast mountains, it would be risky to attempt to pass through by air, as this would inevitably trigger powerful beings.

Li Muyun spent a great deal of money, thirty spirit stones, to rent a powerful steed from the city that could traverse mountains and valleys.

This Tyrant Steed is a descendant of dragons, a domineering and extraordinary breed, fierce and powerful. Its legs are covered with cloud patterns and mountain-piercing symbols, allowing it to walk on winding mountain roads as if on flat ground. It can travel a thousand miles a day, soaring through the clouds and riding the wind, moving with incredible speed.

However, the expense pained him quite a bit, because this Tyrant Steed was only rented, and he had to pay an additional three hundred spirit stones as a deposit.

The feeling of losing spirit stones in his pocket without doing anything made him, who was used to earning spirit stones from others, feel somewhat uncomfortable.

Fortunately, the Crimson Sun Death Ground is one of the three major death grounds of the Sun and Moon Empire, and its fearsome reputation is well-known. Even though it is buried in the mountains, the road to the Crimson Sun Death Ground is still unobstructed.

If you look closely, you will find a faint path leading to the dead land of Chiyang among the mountains.

This path was incredibly long and narrow, piercing directly into the heart of the mountains, like a sword aura crushing thousands of mountains, its sword light reaching straight into the dead land of Chiyang.

Wherever the sword energy passes, no grass or trees remain, only charred blackness, thus forming a natural passageway.

Riding his mighty steed, Li Muyun moved with incredible speed, his feet moving like the wind, his charge as swift as a crimson streak of light, traversing mountains and perilous terrain without hindrance.

Strangely, even though Li Muyun sensed the restless aura of ferocious beasts around him while riding along this path, he dared not approach them. He simply followed along without daring to step onto the path.

After going around in circles, it took about a day.

Even the mighty steed, with its extraordinary breed and powerful strength, could not withstand the full speed of day and night. When it came to that depression, it collapsed to the ground, panting heavily.

Li Muyun patted the back of the steed, indicating that it had done a good job.

Looking from afar, one can already feel the intense heat emanating from the basin and spreading outwards.

Generally speaking, the forests in the central part of the mountains are the tallest and densest, but this place is completely different. With the existence of the Crimson Sun Dead Land, the closer to the center of the mountains, the more desolate and lifeless the forests become.

The mountains in the central area are no longer lush green, but rather a yellowish-brown hue, looking sickly from a distance, as if they were being scorched by the blazing sun.

Moreover, the absence of towering, majestic mountains surrounding this desolate land of Chiyang only adds to its bleak and dreary atmosphere.

Li Muyun was taken aback.

As expected of the Crimson Sun Death Ground, one of the three deadly lands of the Sun and Moon Empire, this unbearable heat is not only physical but also like a burning sensation in the heart.

The once abundant and dense life forms have vanished, and even the sounds of insects and birds are nowhere to be heard.

Li Muyun stepped forward and walked to the edge of the Crimson Sun Dead Land.

The border was clearly defined. The yellow earth and gravel that stepped forward crackled and popped, as if being sizzled by the high temperature, rolling and dancing on Li Muyun's boots.

Li Muyun strode in, entering alone. Sweat dripped down his face almost immediately, and after taking another step, he was drenched in sweat.

Inhale and circulate your true energy throughout your body. A pale white light shines out, enveloping your entire body and gradually locking in your sweat and energy, resisting the scorching sun.

The air was unbearably hot and dry, but it wasn't just plain hot; it was mixed with scorching heat.

This ray of sunlight originates from the inspiration of the Great Dao of Yang.

That is, Li Muyun had cultivated the Yin-Yang Dao, which is why he was able to comprehend the brewing of the Yang Dao.

A sense of astonishment arose in his heart. If it were simply scorching heat and burning, he could understand it as a natural phenomenon of heaven and earth, but the sudden emergence of yang energy was indeed somewhat mysterious.

Could it be related to the Heavenly Dao Creation Divine Sword?

Thinking of this, Li Muyun suddenly waved his hand and took out the Devouring Creation Divine Sword from behind his back. The sword light hummed, and the devouring power bloomed like mercury spilling onto the ground.

Bang!

In the distance, beyond the reach of sight, the booming sword intent resounded, as if responding to the Heaven-Devouring Creation Divine Sword.

Li Muyun was overjoyed. His sword intent surged and resonated. It was indeed the divine sword created by the Heavenly Dao!

After successfully verifying that the Heavenly Creation Divine Sword did indeed exist here, Li Muyun quickly withdrew, his figure flashing away, and retreated from the range of the Crimson Sun Dead Land.

His trip was only to verify the accuracy of the intelligence; now that he had succeeded, there was no need to linger.

Go back and reorganize, take some targeted measures, and that's the time to retrieve the sword.