Chapter 970 Bronze Mirror

After a conversation, Emperor Heng sighed softly: "I will leave all matters in Mohai to you, fellow Taoist..."

Chu Mu raised his brows and subconsciously remembered the tired voice from before. He hesitated for a while and asked tentatively: "Fellow Taoist, are you trapped here now, or are you?"

Henghuang: "I broke away from its shackles. It should have been noticed by it. It is difficult to leave this place for too long in a short period of time."

After the words fell, the dragon robe standing in the void slowly returned to the illusion. After a few breaths, it turned into little starlight and disappeared.

Chu Mu was thoughtful, but for just a moment, he suppressed these distracting thoughts and looked at the projection of Tianxin in front of him.

It was originally an illusion, but after hundreds of thousands of years of support from Daeheng, it turned into a substantial existence.

Refining falsehood to become true, in a sense, has obviously become a fact in this projection.

Even, I'm afraid it can be regarded as a separate existence of Tianxin.

"The upper realm..."

Chu Mu gently stroked the jade-like surface, feeling the aura of the upper world, and Gu Jing Wubo's mind also stirred up some waves.

For countless years, countless people have been asking for it but not getting it.

Now, he has become one of those people who can't get what they want.

It's a pity that this ascension channel is close in front of you, but far away in the world.

But it only took a moment for these waves to dissipate.

After all, this is the ascension passage of the Heavenly Palace.

The monks of the Heavenly Palace have all planted their marks and become the puppets of the Heavenly Heart.

It is not difficult to guess that in the upper world, there must be a higher level of Taoism from the Heavenly Palace.

Heavenly Palace monks who use the ascension passage to go to the upper world must also be bound by a higher level of Heavenly Heart.

Even if he ascends to the upper world, he is still a puppet.

According to what he understood, non-Tiangong monks could not use the Tiangong's ascension channel to ascend.

In other words, even if this ascension channel still exists, he cannot use this ascension channel.

Even if he forcibly occupied this ascension passage, it would be meaningless.

After all, the other end of this ascension passage is obviously controlled by the upper realm of the Heavenly Palace.

Those who are not monks from the Celestial Palace and do anything forcible will go to the upper realm to die.

But if he plants that bullshit mark and slowly loses his original intention, will he be willing?

The answer is clear.

Even if he is placed under a restriction or even a slave mark, with the blessing of the spirit, he will always have a glimmer of hope.

But if even the original intention is reversed, there is no chance of survival.

This great eternity has been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years. If it hadn't been for this demonic catastrophe, which caused a sudden change in the heart of heaven, it would have been difficult to break free from the shackles, and it would have been even harder to find the original heart.

And this is just the world of immortality.

If it's in the upper world, what can we expect?

"call……"

Chu Mu took a long breath, feeling a little sad, but he quickly calmed down and disappeared.

The flow of spiritual consciousness is all fixed on this projection of Tianxin.

The heart of heaven is mysterious and unparalleled.

Even if it's just a projection, you can definitely get a glimpse of some mystery.

The coordinates of this world and the transmission system of the ascension passage are even more mysterious.

For him, the latter is even more important than the former.

Time passed, and once again a touch of spiritual blessing fell on the projection of Tianxin.

The leaping intellectual thinking is like a computer running at an unimaginable speed, rapidly analyzing every structure on the Tianxin projection.

Chu Mu did not expect to be able to fully understand the projection of the heart of heaven. The treasure forged based on the remains of the Xuantian Treasure must be far beyond his current level of cultivation.

Even with the spiritual blessing and his profound knowledge, it is not impossible to peer into higher levels of mysteries.

But there is obviously a limit to this kind of peeking.

It is not difficult to peep into the mysteries of the fifth level with the cultivation of the fourth level, coupled with the unparalleled understanding and thinking and knowledge.

But if it were level six, or even level seven, that would be a stretch.

What Chu Mu wants is very simple, as long as he can peek into a very small part of the reality so that he can more clearly locate the coordinates of the upper world.

As for more, he can neither do it nor dare to ask for it.

Several years of Spring and Autumn passed by in a blink of an eye with such no distractions.

When the ten years passed, as Chu Mu expected, the high-level authority that was under his control was completely stripped away in an instant.

Once he was down to earth again, he had returned to the mansion in the clouds in Scarlet Flame City.

Chu Mu didn't stop for a moment. The moment he appeared, he took the initiative to cut off the connection with Tianyu and completely returned to reality.

Immediately afterwards, there was another retreat.

After ten years of enlightenment, with the blessing of spiritual brilliance, his gains were huge.

A large number of insights accumulated in his mind, and he still needed to sort them out more carefully.

The courtyard was silent and the gate of the cave was closed. In the blink of an eye, several years passed by.

It wasn't until the eighth year that this heavy door, already stained with a thick layer of dust, slowly opened.

The room was in a mess, the spiritual paper with lines full of text was scattered on the floor, and the waste residue produced by the weapon refining was piled up like a mountain.

Chu Mu walked out of the room, his palm slightly raised, and a palm-sized bronze mirror hung in front of him.

The bronze body identification is not in the shape of a mirror, but has intricate lines and patterns on the back. It looks chaotic, but it also vaguely forms a complex Bagua pattern.

There is a pointer floating on the front of the bronze mirror, and the body of the bronze mirror is engraved with the corresponding mysteries of the branches of heaven and earth.

At the center of the pointer, there was a little starlight flickering, as if connected to some unknown existence.

Chu Mu stopped in front of the door, and his expression was a little apprehensive.

He looked up at the sky, his mind moved slightly, and a devouring force spread, swallowing up the mess in the room in the blink of an eye.

He jumped up and appeared above Chiyan City.

In the past twenty years, Chiyan City has changed a lot, whether it is the defense of the city or the number of monks in the city, there have been great changes.

And the biggest change is the desert sea.

The desert sea, which was originally close at hand, has turned into a large area of ​​​​grass and trees.

The purification of the desert sea has already begun.

And the erosion of the dead silence force on the edge of the desert sea is not strong.

With the mobilization of a large number of manpower and material resources by Daheng, the early desert sea purification plan was undoubtedly implemented extremely smoothly, and the rapid progress was far beyond the original expectations.

As for the demons...

Chu Mu looked outside the city. The fighting had stopped for a while, but the fierce killing atmosphere after years of fighting clearly proved what the situation had been like in recent years.

Looking at the horizon, one could faintly see the demons surging like a tide, their blood boiling.

Chu Mu glanced at the city's full-scale preparations, and after a moment's hesitation, his eyes were fixed on the bronze mirror suspended in his palm again.

The coordinates of the world had been analyzed by him.

In other words, as long as he had a proper idea and made careful preparations, he could lock the coordinates of the upper world in reality...

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