Chapter 647: The Master of Dao

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

With his self-healing power, as long as the damage is not immediate, he will recover quickly.

After such a long time this time, it can be seen how serious the damage this star-wrapped snake caused Zhao Mu, which almost cost him most of his life.

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

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

At this time, the fog on the swamp gradually dispersed.

Zhao Mu finally saw his surroundings clearly.

This is a valley with fertile water and soil, and there are stretches of pasture in the distance, where many vegetarian animals are gathering.

These animals have all kinds of strange shapes, basically all of which Zhao Mu has never seen before, and they should be specialties of Hongmeng Immortal Realm.

I haven’t heard any prompts from Melu for the time being, and there doesn’t seem to be any danger around me.

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

These herbivores have a docile nature. They did not attack Zhao Mu when they saw him. Instead, they avoided Zhao Mu's actions and looked very timid.

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

Zhao Mu saw an old green cow walking towards him.

On the back of Lao Qing Niu, there lay a boy of three or four years old. He had a pigtail and no clothes on. He was calm and calm. He was holding an emerald-green flute in his hand. The sound of the flute just now He just blew it out.

Green cow...shepherd boy...

Isn't this what's going on?

Zhao Mu stayed still, waiting for Old Qingniu to come to him.

A few meters away from Zhao Mu, Lao Qingniu stopped.

The shepherd boy on his back also sat up and stretched, standing on the back of the cow and looking down at Zhao Mu.

"This is the first time I have seen such a weak candidate, but if you are able to walk in front of me, you must have a lot of skills. Are you ready to accept the test I have prepared for you?"

The shepherd boy looked at the little one, but the voice coming out of his mouth was a hoarse old smoker's voice, which felt very strange.

But Zhao Mu didn't dare to be careless at all. He cupped his fists and bowed: "Thank you, senior."

"Haha, polite boy, I like it."

The shepherd boy jumped off the back of the old green cow. Before he landed, his body suddenly changed and he turned into a barefoot old man, with a certain air of immortality.

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

Zhao Mu frowned slightly, this was not good news for him.

This barefoot old man's strength is very strong at first glance. If compared one to one, he suffers greatly.

The old man seemed to see Zhao Mu's worry, and he laughed and said: "Don't worry, little guy. It's true that your opponent is me, but the great emperor has long made a rule. I can only fight with you at a level equal to yours. If you are a half-step fairyland, then I will naturally suppress my strength to a half-step fairyland and will never take any advantage of you."

Hearing what the barefoot old man said, Zhao Mu breathed a sigh of relief.

The old man added: "Don't be too happy, little guy. Although I have lowered my level, I have fought countless battles in my life. Following the Holy Emperor, I have wiped out countless ferocious beasts in the starry sky. Even the beast tide that can be called world-destroying. I have learned this personally. In terms of combat experience, there is no comparison between a little kid like you and me."

"Little baby, let me advise you, if you have not gotten a score of 1.8 in the actual test, it is best to give up on your own initiative to avoid asking for trouble."

No wonder Melu required him to have at least a score of 1.8 in the actual combat test before he could participate in the inheritance trial.

It turned out to be prepared for this level.

"Senior, don't worry. My actual combat test results are pretty good. I should still have a certain chance of winning."

Hearing what Zhao Mu said, the barefoot old man didn't talk nonsense.

He patted the old green ox beside him, and saw that the old green ox transformed into a green sword.

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

"I can do it, but you can't."

Damn, this is not just a shame.

Before Zhao Mu could protest, the barefoot old man struck him with his sword.

What a fast sword!

Before the shadow of the sword arrived, Zhao Mu already felt tingling pain all over his body.

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

After several tentative confrontations, Zhao Mu's pressure surged. The old man's cultivation was obviously suppressed to the same level as his own, but his combat power seemed to be much higher than his own. The most terrifying thing was his fighting consciousness. His fighting experience and combat experience far exceed his own, and he also has an extra magic weapon in his hand. How can he fight like this?

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

This boy's strength was somewhat beyond his expectation.

It was incredible that a young human race boy who had not yet ascended could walk in front of him, but his fighting talent was not inferior to those of the talented people who came here, and was even stronger.

Could it be that the human race is about to rise?

"It's interesting, kid. Don't just hide. Come and compete head-on with me for a few rounds. I promise not to attack your vital points."

"Believe it or not."

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

Only by retreating can we advance, be prepared for both offense and defense, and move from behind. Only in this way can we have a chance of winning.

Seeing that Zhao Mu didn't take the bait, the barefoot old man screamed angrily at me, picked up the Green Ox Sword and chased after me.

Damn it, why are you a lunatic again!

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.