PFC Chapter 628 The wild goose plucking its feathers
Chapter 628 The wild goose plucking its feathers
Even though there were many protective restrictions on his backpack from the peak of Mahayana, he would rather be injured himself than let the restrictions be damaged in the slightest.
This made Mu Yunfei feel both heartache and gratitude.
But he really doesn't want to take his eyes off the child's face right now.
Because he lacked family affection from a young age, Mu Sanbao was more important to him than his own life.
He will give himself all his love and care, and he will not neglect spending time with his children because of his career.
Mu Yunya is only suitable for raising younger brothers, not children. Don't think he can't see the way she always wants to abuse the children in her eyes.
"Let me do it!" Emperor Tianhuang saw the woman jumping around anxiously, scratching her head and cheeks. He sighed helplessly, got up, and gently punched her arm.
It felt like the Tianmen incident back then, with each time the force was bounced back twice as much.
The Heaven-Shaking Hand seemed to have reached its limit and transmitted its voice to Mu Zhen: "Master, as long as you don't think about relying on my power, it won't rebound!"
Then Mu Zhen tried a few more times, and sure enough, as long as he didn't think about using the Heaven-Shaking Hand, Di Tianhuang could hit him and wouldn't be knocked away.
"Is it ready?" Di Tianhuang adjusted his glasses, asking with a smile that didn't reach his eyes.
"Alright, you can go now!" Mu Zhen waved his hand dismissively, then took off his gloves, sat down cross-legged, and continued his research.
Emperor Tianhuang: ...
How heartless of them! They just use it and then throw it away!
"The Heaven-Shaking Hand, what is the origin of these 80,000 sacred silkworm threads? How can they be so powerful?"
Several men were checking on the children with backpacks over there, while Mu Zhen and Han Tian Shou were chatting idly over here.
The others remained seated to meditate and heal their injuries.
Fairy Feihua was in charge of preparing the side dishes. Due to time constraints, she could only make some simple rice balls according to Fellow Daoist Mu's request.
Once everyone has recovered, we immediately activated the teleportation array and everyone went home.
A little girl in purple emerged and explained in detail: "It was silk spun by a 'Sacred Silkworm Ancestor' on her deathbed, using all her cultivation."
It never spun silk in its entire life, but on its deathbed, it produced these 80,000 strands!
"Saint Realm? Isn't the highest realm here the Mahayana Realm? What kind of realm is the Saint Realm?"
"If a Mahayana practitioner survives the tribulation of ascension but does not wish to ascend to immortality and voluntarily severs the ladder to heaven, they become a saint-level figure."
However, that also means that he will never have the chance to enter the immortal realm again in this lifetime!
Mu Zhen wondered, "Is it stupid? It can ascend, why doesn't it?"
The little giant pit slowly approached and said, "Not everyone wants to live forever."
"When the tiger's away, the monkeys are king!" The Heaven-Shaking Hand shook his head: "Throughout history, only a handful of people have achieved sainthood. Those who can ascend will choose to go to the Upper Realm."
But once they reach that level, they might not be able to wield such power anymore; they might just revert to being mere ants.
In short, I have no idea what they were thinking.
Mu Zhen: "This Holy Silkworm Ancestor should be considered a terrestrial immortal. No wonder so many of us couldn't break through it. But where does its rebound effect come from?"
"Because its greatest ability while alive is to bounce back."
Silkworms inherited its will, so they are just like it.
And when another part of me merges with it, a protective ability will emerge.
Otherwise, if we only have reflected damage, others can still hurt us.
You have no idea how much effort the Son of the Sun God put in to obtain those 80,000 strands of sacred silkworm silk…
As they chatted, the time for parting soon arrived.
Mu Zhen packed up all the storage magic treasures he had collected and distributed the three Dao Fruits to Fairy Fei Hua, Aunt Wan, and Xuan Yuan Jin Mo respectively.
In addition, he exchanged twenty Emperor-level weapons and magic treasures with three parties for a large number of items suitable for low-level cultivators.
The manufacturing methods of alchemy talismans and artifacts, including alchemy furnaces, cauldrons, talisman paper, and talisman pens, etc.
"We can't use this artifact even if we take it back, and we don't have enough Azure Rings. Aunt Wan, you can have it!"
Mu Zhen couldn't bear to look at Wan Gu's severed right hand, so she placed the Falun in her hand.
Big White said it wasn't used to using weapons and didn't want them.
As for the Black Wolf Brothers, although their contributions in this battle were no less than those of Big White, they preferred to use spiked clubs.
The five sticks form a complete set, and when used together, they can achieve an effect no less than that of a magical artifact.
Zhuoyin had even less interest; aside from possessing others, it had no fighting ability whatsoever.
After much consideration, Mu Zhen decided to give the Dao artifact to Wan Gu and her husband, because Wan Gu had told him the story of the old ancestor who went mad while seeking justice for her daughter.
Now that the Soul Fish can awaken this ancestor, and by giving him another Dao artifact, the Wan family will surely have even greater faith in Aunt Wan.
"This... how about we give it to young friend Xuanyuan?" Aunt Wan looked at Xuanyuan Jinmo with difficulty.
Without the ancient elixir formula provided by Xuanyuan Jinmo, Mu Yunfei would not have been able to be resurrected today.
Therefore, Xuanyuan Jinmo's contribution is definitely greater than that of the couple.
Xuanyuan Jinmo stepped aside: "This thing is useless to us for the time being!" Without the Azure Ring, it wouldn't be of much use to a Nascent Soul cultivator.
Moreover, there is a Dao artifact in the Spirit Realm where he will ascend to in the future that is very suitable for Yingniang.
The spoils of war are enough: Dao Fruit and the ten Soul-Nourishing Woods.
That's right, Aunt Wan had already given him all the Soul-Nourishing Wood.
Fairy Feihua held the jade box containing the Dao Fruit like a precious treasure, and together they urged Aunt Wan, "Just take it if it's given to you!"
Although she also wanted the Dao artifact, she was self-aware and knew that, in terms of merit, it was already generous of her fellow Daoists to receive a Dao fruit.
You can't be too greedy.
Moreover, she also received two Imperial Weapons. Hehe, she will have Imperial Weapons in the future, two of them.
"Then we won't stand on ceremony with the rest!" Mu Zhen used his divine sense to perceive the mountains of spirit stones in all the storage bags. Damn, they're really rich!
If converted to top-grade spirit stones, it would be at least fifty million, but there aren't many good treasures; it's mostly spirit stones and auxiliary items to facilitate combat.
They probably brought most of their family's wealth in, just to trade for some good things in the secret realm and take them back.
As for the second prince, no one has seen him since. It doesn't matter; Xuan Yuan Jin Mo will deal with him when he gets back.
Moreover, Mu Zhen told Xuan Yuan Jinmo a lot about the modern world along the way.
I believe that after he returns this time, he will not easily let that Ninth Princess discover that he is a reincarnated person.
"Activate the formation!" Emperor Tianhuang looked at the small giant pit.
Little Giant Pit shrugged: "You guys do it yourselves. Have you transferred all twelve zodiac animals into your backpacks?"
"Oh! I forgot about this!" Mu Zhen took out the zodiac sculptures from his storage ring and put them into his backpack.
"Watch closely, this might be very useful to you in the future!" Huangfu Zique patted Xuanyuan Jinmo on the shoulder, then flew into the air.
He mimicked how he had done when he came to the small giant pit, and quickly formed hand seals.
Not far from them, more than a hundred corpses lay scattered on the ground, stripped down to only their underwear.
The women really didn't leave behind a single hair accessory, earring, or bellyband.
However, Mu Zhen and the others didn't go too far and kindly gave them ordinary clothes to wear.
Plucking feathers from a passing goose is nothing more than this!