Chapter 1261 Stepping Into the True Immortal

As time passed bit by bit, Mu Yun's whole body and mind stayed in the soul in his heart.

Those gentle forces, one by one, nourished his soul.

The comfortable breath almost made Muyun murmur easily.

Seeing this scene, the corners of Mu Yun's mouth showed a relaxed expression.

For others, this level is extremely difficult and dangerous, but for him, this level is extremely easy.

After all, in order to condense the true soul, the substantial changes of the soul are the most important thing, but Mu Yun has experienced all these processes before, so there is no bottleneck.

In Mu Yun's heart, he was already preparing to step into the Realm of Immortals.

The soul is transforming, step by step, moving towards the realm of the true soul.

boom……

However, at this moment, a roar sounded.

In front of Mu Yun's eyes, the scene of the world changed drastically.

He is no longer in his own room, but on a battlefield.

The wind is rustling and the rain is heavy.

The sound of fighting, shouting, and mourning came one after another.

This piece of heaven and earth is vast and boundless.

But at this moment, he was wearing a silver armor battle robe and a white robe, which was already stained red with blood.

"Young master, hurry up!"

"Everyone obeys orders, we will definitely do our best to protect the young master!"

"kill!"

In the ears, noisy voices sounded, and the figures almost filled Mu Yun's eardrums.

"Haha, today is your death date, Mu Yun, you will definitely die!"

A roar sounded, and between the shadows of swords and swords, a figure came directly to kill.

Puff puff……

It's just that before the saber light came, one after another silhouettes went forward and blocked them directly in front of him. That one smashed them to pieces and disappeared invisible, but those people still didn't retreat.

"Shepherd warriors can only die standing, not live kneeling!"

A man in a red armor battle suit held Fang Tian's painted halberd, roared, and charged into the crowd.

"Uncle Le..."

Looking at that figure, Mu Yun suddenly said.

Uncle Le? Who is Uncle Le?

It's just that after this shout, Mu Yun was suddenly full of doubts.

However, when the two sides were fighting, at this moment, his whole body was unable to move, as if he was fixed to death!

But all of a sudden, the man in the red armor was beheaded by a sword, but his body still didn't stop.

Seeing this scene, Mu Yun only felt something drip from the corner of his eyes.

Wiping the corners of his eyes, Mu Yun was taken aback for a moment.

tears...

He was crying...

"Muyun, the tenth generation of heavenly pride, known as the son of the God of War, do you have today?"

Immediately, a figure shrouded in a black robe killed him directly.

"If you touch him, you will die!"

It's just that at this moment, a figure stepped across the air and appeared in front of him after a few dodges.

As soon as that person appeared, he waved his palm.

bang bang bang...

Suddenly, the entire world, everything, disappeared.

Muyun sat up with a puff.

"Hoo hoo..."

Panting heavily, Mu Yun's whole body was soaked in sweat.

"Brother Yun, what's wrong with you?"

At this moment, Wang Xinya looked at Muyun in horror.

"I?"

Mu Yun, as if passing between life and death, shook his head and said, "It's okay, it's okay, I had a very strange dream!"

"Dream? I heard you keep calling Uncle Le, Uncle Le's, who is Uncle Le? Is he also a member of the Yunmeng?"

Wang Xinya said strangely.

"no!"

Mu Yun shook his head.

Who is Uncle Le?

He had no idea either.

Mu Yun looked at his hands and his body.

At this moment, in the Yuan womb, the soul has already undergone a great transformation, transforming into an immortal soul.

The strong soul power agitated wantonly in the original womb.

Seeing this scene, Mu Yun breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, everything is safe, stepping into the realm of the real fairy.

But, what happened to that scene just now?

It seems... the memory buried in the bottom of my heart?

Mu Yun just felt a little confused.

Shepherd?

Little Lord?

What is this all about?

Mu Yun was completely confused.

"Guiyi, did you see it?"

Mu Yun spoke slowly.

"See? See what?"

Guiyi replied: "That is your own memory, how could I see it?"

"My own memories? You mean, those are the things I have experienced? Are they the experiences of my previous life?"

"No, no!"

Mu Yun suddenly denied: "In my previous life, I was just a baby who walked out of the Burial God Mountain Range. How could it be possible? In the previous life? This is too ridiculous!"

Mu Yun only felt that he really couldn't figure out what was going on.

The things in this life have not been finished yet, and a series of confusions in the previous life have appeared.

"What the hell did you see?"

Guiyi puzzled.

At the moment, Mu Yun explained carefully.

"Shepherd? Do you know where it is? And the young master, Uncle Le, what are these?"

Muyun hopes to find the answer from Guiyi.

After all, this guy knows a lot.

"I have no idea!"

"You don't know? Aren't you the first God Emperor's Jade Immortal Picture Artifact Spirit? You don't know?" Mu Yun asked puzzled.

"The world is so big, if I knew everything, would I still be here?"

Guiyi hummed, but stopped talking.

Mu Yun simply closed Zhuxian Tu and stopped looking at Lao Youtiao.

This guy is full of bad things in his heart.

have no idea?

How could you not know!

But at this moment, Gui Yi in Jade Immortal's Picture was cursing: "Stinky boy, you must be doing something immoral again, next time something is dangerous, don't look for me!"

"However, this kid, with the improvement of strength and the awakening of blood power in this life, I'm afraid... many interesting changes will take place..."

After Gui Yiyouyou's words fell, he looked at the picture of Zhu Xian, and the three hundred blood guards on the four great nine spirits seized the sky monument, and immediately shouted: "What are you looking at? Don't you need to practice? Your masters have all reached the realm of true immortals. If you don't Work hard, what use does he want you to have?"

Hearing this, the blood guards immediately clung to the Jiuling Duotian Monument instead of looking around.

Gui Yi scolded angrily: "It's really bad luck for eight lifetimes, this stinky boy, let in a few beauties to make me seductive, looking at a bunch of skeletons every day..."

But at this moment, Mu Yun, facing Wang Xinya's questioning, could only keep saying that he was fine.

It's a pity that Wang Xinya didn't believe it at all.

Mu Yun was helpless.

That scene made him unable to calm down.

Finally, after comforting Wang Xinya, Mu Yun just sat down honestly and began to practice.

Looking at his own embryo again, Mu Yun was taken aback.

A martial artist in the Realm of Immortal Realm majors in soul power.

Between the first-rank and ninth-rank true immortals, the soul power is divided according to a kind of quality, generally divided by segments.

Generally, a rank one true immortal has a rank one soul power.

A rank two true immortal with two levels of soul power.

Third grade true immortal, fourth stage soul power.

A fourth-rank true immortal with eighth-stage soul power.

A fifth-rank true immortal, with a soul force reaching the sixteenth stage!

In every realm, the soul power shows a terrifying increase.

This is just the first five products.

However, now, he found that his soul power, according to this division, might be more than four ranks.

This... what's going on?

Mu Yundeng froze for a moment.

But at this moment, Wang Xinya looked at Mu Yun's stunned look, just thinking that Mu Yun was thinking about something, so she kept silent and patted her back lightly.

"The accumulation of immortal energy is only at the strength level of the first-rank true immortal realm, but the soul power has reached the terrifying fourth-rank level, which is comparable to the third-rank true immortal. It's really weird..."

Mu Yun spoke suddenly.

"What's so weird about that?"

Wang Xinya suddenly said: "I have heard from Master that throughout the ages, there have been many outstanding geniuses with strange soul powers. Moreover, you are a human being in the second life, maybe because of your two lives, a lot of changes have taken place. of!"

Hearing this, Mu Yun nodded and didn't care about it anymore.

For the next period of time, Mu Yun has been tempering his soul power.

Reaching the realm of true immortality, achieving true soul, and improving strength are completely another level.

Mysterious Immortal Warrior, True Immortal Master, Golden Immortal Strong, Daluo Golden Immortal Giant, Peerless Immortal King.

These titles are not nonsense.

To reach the true immortal, you can be called a master in this immortal world.

For several months, Muyun has been by Wang Xinya's company.

The two of them have tasted almost all the tastes of being apart in the past few decades, and when they meet again, it will naturally be a meeting of fire and wood.

And unexpectedly, because of this, Wang Xinya directly broke through the shackles of the seventh-rank true immortal and reached the realm of the eighth-rank true immortal.

On the contrary, Mu Yun has been groping for the reason for the growth of his soul power, and has not started to improve his cultivation.

Moreover, the most important thing is that the current Muyun found that between the blood essence and blood in his body, gradually, even a trace of soul power began to appear.

This point surprised Mu Yun quite a bit.

The soul power is inserted into the blood essence blood bead. This time, once it explodes, it is afraid that not only the violent explosive force of the blood bead, but also the shattering attack of soul power will be mixed in.

Essence and blood beads can be said to be Mu Yun's strongest trump card right now.

For nearly half a year, Wang Xinya stayed in Tianjian Tower.

He was entangled with Muyun all day long and never separated.

Half a year has passed, and the Heavenly Sword Building has passed the assessment and has completely advanced to a silver-level power.

And Wang Xinya had to return to Thirty-Three Heavens Sword Gate.

However, half a year has passed, and Ye Xueqi has not returned yet.

Looking at the empty room, Mu Yun felt quite lonely.

"Happy days are always so short, right now, I have to start practicing!"

Muyun smiled bitterly, and sat cross-legged on the bed.

His strength has soared, and some of his previous immortal techniques are no longer enough to improve his strength.

But this time, what Muyun has to do is to find some immortal methods to make up for it.

As for the sword technique, he had already made up his mind.

"Falling Feather Sword Art!"

This sword formula is a low-level immortal method of the soul rank, which just matches him now.

Moreover, his swordsmanship is constantly improving, and the sword world has now spread hundreds of meters.

For this sword technique alone, ordinary first-rank true immortal warriors must die.

However, these alone are definitely not enough!