Chapter 647: The Master of Dao

After a long time, Zhao Mu's body finally recovered.

With his self-healing ability, as long as it is not an instant death injury, it will recover quickly.

This time it took so long, it can be seen how serious the damage to Zhao Mu caused by the Star Snake is, almost taking away half of his life.

Standing up again, Zhao Mu breathed a sigh of relief and waited for the next level of trial.

At this time, his physical strength has been consumed a lot, and he doesn't know how long he can hold on. Now he can only take one step at a time.

At this time, the mist on the swamp gradually dissipated.

Zhao Mu finally saw the surrounding environment clearly.

This is a valley with rich water and soil. There are large grasslands in the distance, and many vegetarian animals are gathering on them.

These animals have strange appearances, and Zhao Mu has never seen them before. They should be specialties of the Hongmeng Immortal Realm.

For the time being, Meilu didn't hear any reminders, and there didn't seem to be any danger around.

Zhao Mu thought for a moment and walked towards the grassland.

These herbivores are docile in nature. When they saw Zhao Mu, they didn't take the initiative to attack. Instead, they avoided Zhao Mu's actions, which seemed very timid.

But at this moment, a melodious flute sound floated over.

Zhao Mu saw an old blue cow walking towards him.

On the back of the old blue cow, there was a three or four-year-old boy lying, with a sky-high braid, no clothes, and holding a jade-green flute in his hand. The flute sound just now was made by him.

Blue cow... shepherd boy...

Isn't this coming.

Zhao Mu did not move, waiting for the old blue cow to come in front of him.

The old blue cow stopped a few meters away from Zhao Mu.

The shepherd boy on his back also sat up at this moment, stretched his waist, stood on the cow's back and looked down at Zhao Mu.

"This is the first time I have seen such a weak candidate, but you can come to me, I guess you are still quite capable. Are you ready to accept the test I prepared for you?"

The shepherd boy looked at the little guy, but the voice coming out of his mouth was hoarse and vicissitudes of old smoke, which felt very strange.

But Zhao Mu didn't dare to be careless. He clasped his hands and bowed: "Thank you, senior."

"Haha, polite boy, I like it."

The shepherd boy jumped down from the old blue cow's back. Before he landed, his body suddenly changed and turned into a barefoot old man, with a bit of immortal style.

Could it be that the content of this level of trial is to fight with him?

Zhao Mu frowned slightly. This was not good news for him.

The strength of this barefoot old man was very strong at first glance. If compared one-on-one, he would be at a disadvantage.

The old man seemed to see Zhao Mu's worry and laughed: "Little guy, don't worry. It's true that your opponent is me, but the emperor grandfather has long set the rules. I can only fight you with the same realm as you. You are half-step to the immortal realm, so I will naturally suppress my strength to half-step to the immortal realm and never take advantage of you."

Hearing the barefoot old man's words, Zhao Mu was relieved.

The old man said again: "Little guy, don't be too happy too soon. Although I have lowered my realm, I have fought in the battlefield countless times in my life. I followed the Holy Ancient Emperor to sweep away countless star beasts. I have even experienced the beast tide that can be called the world-destroying level. In terms of combat experience, a little kid like you is simply not comparable to me."

"Little kid, I advise you that if you have not scored 1.8 points in the practical test, it is better to admit defeat on your own initiative, so as not to ask for trouble."

No wonder Meilu asked him to have at least 1.8 points in the practical test before he could participate in the inheritance trial.

It turned out that it was prepared for this level.

"Don't worry, senior, my practical test results are not bad, and I should still have a certain chance of winning."

Hearing what Zhao Mu said, the barefoot old man didn't waste any words.

He patted the old blue cow beside him, and saw that the old blue cow transformed into a blue light sword.

"Can you use magic weapons?" Zhao Mu asked.

"I can, but you can't."

Damn, this is pure cheating.

Before Zhao Mu could protest, the barefoot old man slashed at him with a sword.

What a fast sword!

Before the sword shadow arrived, Zhao Mu felt a stinging pain all over his body.

Without saying a word, he urged the Qinghuang fighting spirit to fight.

After several tentative confrontations, Zhao Mu's pressure increased sharply. Obviously, the old man's cultivation was suppressed to the same level as his own, but his fighting power seemed to be much higher than his own. The most terrifying thing was that his fighting awareness and fighting experience were far superior to his own. He also had an extra magic weapon in his hand. How could he fight.

While Zhao Mu was shocked, the barefoot old man was also a little surprised.

The strength of this kid was a little beyond his expectations.

It was incredible that a human teenager who had not yet ascended could come in front of him, but his fighting talent was not inferior to those geniuses who came here, and was even stronger.

Is the human race going to rise?

"Interesting, boy, don't just hide, come and fight me head-on for a few rounds, I promise not to attack your vital points."

"I don't believe you."

Zhao Mu didn't believe that the old man would be so kind. Now the advantage was not on his side, and the aggressive style would only make him lose faster.

Retreat to advance, attack and defend at the same time, and act after planning, so that there is a chance of winning.

The barefoot old man saw that Zhao Mu didn't take the bait, and he screamed in anger, picked up the Qingniu Sword and chased after him.

Damn, why is it another lunatic!

After seeing Feng Qingyan, the crazy woman, Zhao Mu had an inexplicable aversion to this kind of fighting madman, and couldn't help but punched out with two punches.

Although the barefoot old man avoided the attack of the destruction fist, he slowed down and frowned with a thoughtful expression.

"Boy, the power contained in your fist is complex but pure. How did you combine these two elements? It's quite interesting."

"This is the unified cultivation system I created. The power of the world has different paths and the same destination. No matter how varied the appearance is, the essence is the same. In this case, it is reasonable to condense them into a single force."

"Unification... Interesting, interesting. You can create your own cultivation system. You have some ability. In this way, I will not bully the weak. As long as you teach me this unified cultivation system, you will pass this test. How about it?"

Zhao Mu paused.

"Senior, you are not making fun of me." Zhao Mu asked cautiously.

The barefoot old man threw away the Qingniu Sword in his hand, sat down cross-legged, and said: "Although I am not an upright person, I have followed the Holy Ancient Emperor for so many years, and I am also a hero of the town. I died in the battle of protecting the world, which is also a success. There is no need to lie to a little kid like you."

Death in battle... As expected, everything encountered during this trial is actually illusory.

"In this case, then I will believe you for once."

No matter whether it is true or not, it will not hurt Zhao Mu to give it a try.

He extracted the unified cultivation system in the form of memory, condensed it into a light ball containing information, and gave it to the barefoot old man.

The barefoot old man swallowed it and started to check it immediately.