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Chapter 2863 Do you think I have no temper?
Chen Muyu was familiar with the aura of the two men. They were the two eight-star realm masters who were practicing in seclusion in the back mountain.

Both women looked very old.

One of them had gray hair, while the other had completely white hair.

However, his skin was still good, and apart from his hair and eyes, he did not look old at all.

The two men sensed the momentum of the mountain in front and knew that something big had happened, so they hurried out.

Chen Muyu glared at the two men, and his aura surged out like a raging wave, directly taking the two of them in.

"what?"

The two were so terrified that they couldn't help but bend their knees and fell to their knees in front of Chen Muyu with a plop.

At this time, Luo Shan and others were even more terrified.

The two supreme elders, beings at the Eight-Star Realm, were actually overwhelmed by this man's aura.

What exactly is this person?
Is it possible that he is in the Nine Star Realm?

Chen Muyu was furious and immediately scolded, "Don't you understand what I'm saying? I've already told you that no means no, but you keep forcing me. Do you really think I don't have a temper?"

Everyone lay on the ground, trembling, and no one could say a word.

"Husband, please stop now." Lingqiao begged quickly.

"Humph."

Chen Muyu snorted coldly, and then he restrained his momentum. If they were not all women and clever seniors in the sect, Chen Muyu would have taken action long ago.

Luo Shan and the others only felt their bodies relax, as if they had come back to life.

Everyone stood up in a hurry and looked at Chen Muyu in horror, with fear all over their faces.

This person's strength is beyond imagination.

They actually wanted to threaten this person, but they never expected that it would end like this. Their actions were completely like stroking a tiger's whiskers.

"You are old, but you still have no shame..."

Chen Muyu was really speechless, and after a round of scolding, everyone lowered their heads.

"Fellow Daoist, we are sorry for being rude."

Luo Shan hurriedly tried to make amends and winked at Lingqiao, hoping that Lingqiao would smooth things over and say a few nice words to him.

"Husband?"

Lingqiao raised her head and looked at Chen Muyu. After all, they were her senior masters, and he didn't want to make things like this and embarrass everyone.

Chen Muyu took a deep breath and asked, "Do you have anything else to say?"

No one dared to speak.

Luo Shan said, "We were reckless, please forgive me, I have come from afar, how can I leave just like that? Please put aside the past grudges and stay for a few more days..."

"Don't worry, fellow Daoist. We won't dare to have any unreasonable thoughts anymore." said the lady.

No matter where you are, strength is everything. Only when you are strong enough will others obey you.

Now, Chen Muyu has shown some of his strength, and these people are completely convinced.

How could he dare to have any thoughts about Chen Muyu? That would be simply seeking death.

"Fellow Daoist, don't you want the Supreme Origin? We are willing to offer the Origin Tower to you as a token of our apology." Luo Shan said.

Wouldn't it be better if you said so earlier?
Chen Muyu smiled and said, "In that case, I will respectfully obey your orders."

Luo Shan and others breathed a sigh of relief.

……

Baimei Peak.

Lingqiao smiled bitterly, with an apologetic look on her face, "I'm sorry, husband. I didn't expect it to turn out like this."

Chen Muyu didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "Human nature is like this. Don't think that just because they are your masters and elders, they won't have conflicts of interest with you. When you were weak, they naturally cared for you. But now, your strength has surpassed theirs, so this relationship is naturally different from before..."

"Everyone has greed in their hearts. You think too highly of them."

Chen Muyu shook his head and continued, "In fact, this matter is very simple to handle. Your current strength is already higher than theirs. When they make a request to you and touch your bottom line, you can completely refuse..."

"The only thing they can do is to use morality to kidnap you, but as long as you refuse moral kidnapping, what can they do to you?"

"But, they are my teachers and elders after all."

"If they touch your bottom line and they no longer consider you as their disciple, can you still foolishly regard them as your master and elders?"

Chen Muyu shook his head. "I just don't understand why you want to run. With our strength, it's easy to suppress them..."

Lingqiao smiled bitterly, "Maybe, I don't dare to face them. Not only do I not dare to face them, I am also afraid of making you unhappy. In addition, I am also afraid that they will anger you. After all, they can't be your opponent."

Chen Muyu said, "So, this is due to your personality. You think too much about others. You have to change this bad habit, otherwise, you will easily suffer losses."

Being overly considerate of others and too empathetic, in Chen Muyu's opinion, is a character flaw in itself.

In other words, it is a manifestation of the Virgin Mary’s heart.

Lingqiao nodded and said nothing more.

But I don't know if she listened to it.

Chen Muyu also knew that he was making things difficult for her, after all, he was her senior in the sect, and even her master.

How could it be possible for her to disobey her master?
How can I get over the hurdle in my heart?
Now, Chen Muyu took direct action to suppress them, which undoubtedly helped Lingqiao make a choice and solved the problem fundamentally.

Now, the Master is still the Master, and the sect is still the sect. What happened before can be treated as if it never happened.

……

"Master, the deft one."

A disciple came flying in the air.

It turned out to be a communication disciple in the sect.

"What's the matter?" Lingqiao calmed himself down and looked at the disciple.

The disciple stepped forward and said respectfully, "Master Lingqiao, the Palace Master invites you two to go to the Origin Tower."

Lingqiao heaved a sigh of relief when she heard that.

I'm afraid something might happen again. Since we're going to the Origin Tower, it must be to obtain the origin.

At that moment, Lingqiao dismissed the disciple and turned to Chen Muyu and said, "Husband, it seems that Master and the others are ready to fulfill their promise."

"Ah."

Chen Muyu also wanted to obtain the Supreme Origin as soon as possible and leave this place of trouble.

They were a bunch of jackals and tigers coveting his body. Although he had temporarily suppressed them, God knew what they were thinking. What if they had some countermeasures to deal with him, how would he deal with it?
He doesn't want to be robbed again.

Moreover, among those women, there were a few very old ladies.

It’s a nightmare just thinking about it.

……

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Origin Tower.

The ancient pagoda is hidden in the deep mountains and ancient forests, surrounded by clouds and mist, like a fairyland.

The tower is made of bluestone, and the years have left mottled marks on its surface. Every blue brick seems to carry endless stories.

The pagoda is nine stories high, with eaves of each floor rising high. Bronze wind chimes tinkle in the wind, as if telling an eternal legend.

As you approach the ancient tower, a solemn atmosphere hits you.

The tower door is tightly closed, with mythical beasts carved on both sides, dragons and phoenixes representing auspiciousness, and appearing lifelike.

The door was inlaid with copper nails, which had been rusted for a long time. The tower door was open, and a long-silent dusty atmosphere came towards us.

The light on the first floor of the pagoda is a little dim, and the only guide for moving forward is the faint candlelight in the niche.

The stairs were narrow and steep, and each step was polished to an extremely smooth finish.

On the wall, the inscriptions left by monks of past generations are vaguely discernible, mottled and weathered.

On the dome, various painted patterns silently tell mythological stories from ancient times.

Gods and Buddhas lower their heads, and dragons play around, forming a series of three-dimensional paintings.

In the center of the hall, a stone platform sits quietly, flickering with colorful light. A diamond-shaped crystal floats on it, emitting a faint light, as bright as a pearl in the dark night.

The surroundings were silent and quiet, with only the light of the crystal flickering, as if it was talking to the visitor's soul, telling the mystery of some law and the true meaning of the origin.

Standing here, Chen Muyu suddenly had a feeling as if he had touched the core of the world, the source of all things.

Luo Shan is already waiting here.

There were two other women with her.

One of them was the noble lady he had just met.

She was dressed in a crimson skirt with golden phoenixes embroidered on the hem, and her every move exuded a noble air.

Her eyebrows are like willow leaves, lightly drawn, her eyes are like autumn waves, and she looks bright and lively, as if she could speak, making people unable to help but take a second look.

The other woman was wearing a plain white dress with plum blossoms embroidered on the lapels, and a faint fragrance wafted in the wind.

Her eyes were clear, like a mountain spring, and there was a barely perceptible melancholy between her brows, as if she contained unspeakable tenderness and sorrow.

Her long hair was lightly tied into a bun, simple yet elegant. A few strands of hair gently fluttered on her pretty face, adding a touch of delicate beauty.

The three women stood together, and everything around them seemed to be softened by them.

If nothing else, it's really attractive.

The three girls looked at Chen Muyu, intentionally or unintentionally, and there seemed to be thousands of things to say in their eyes.

There were no old women, just three women with extremely good figures and looks, and different appearance styles.

It seems that they are still determined to do something evil and want to use this method to tease Chen Muyu intentionally or unintentionally.

"Daoyou is here?"

Luo Shan bowed to Chen Muyu, his voice gentle like a setting sun in winter.

Lingqiao was stunned for a moment. She had never seen such an expression on her master's face.

Chen Muyu nodded.

His heart was calm and he just pretended that he couldn't see or understand.

"Everyone, where is the Supreme Origin?"

Chen Muyu went straight to the point without any hesitation. He came here just for the Supreme Origin, and as for other things, don't even think about it.

When the three girls heard this, their expressions froze for a moment.

Obviously, he didn't expect that Chen Muyu was so unromantic.

They have already been so proactive, why doesn't this guy fall for it at all?

The lady dressed as a noblewoman said, "Look, fellow Daoist, the Origin Tower has nine floors, and each floor stores a vast amount of Supreme Origin. Each floor has an Origin Transmission Stone that can be used to teleport to the Origin Space."

"How do I teleport?"

"Fellow Daoist, place your hand on the teleportation stone and you will be teleported."

Chen Muyu walked forward and reached out to grab the teleportation stone.

"Fellow."

At this time, Luo Shan stopped him and said, "Remind you, there are too many supreme origins stored there for too long. These origins have condensed into some powerful origin beasts and origin phenomena. The first few floors are not so terrible, but I have been to the seventh floor, where there are origin beasts comparable to the Seven Star Realm. So, you'd better make your own estimate..."

She had good intentions, perhaps wanting Chen Muyu to feel a little bit of her understanding.

"Let me go in with you." Lingqiao came to Chen Muyu's side.

Luo Shan said, "The origin space carries too many origins. Fellow Daoist is too strong, and it is easy to cause the space to collapse. Qiao'er, don't follow in to join in the fun. Once the space collapses, it will be a loss for both the sect and fellow Daoist."

"Oh well."

Lingqiao smiled awkwardly. She was not worried about Chen Muyu's safety because she knew that Chen Muyu was very strong. She wanted to follow him in for only one reason: she didn't know how to get along with the three elders in front of her alone.

Too embarrassing.

Chen Muyu ignored him and reached out to grab the teleportation stone.

He wasn't worried about being ambushed or being trapped. It seemed that there was nothing, no magic weapon, in this world that could trap him.

A blue light flashed in front of him, and Chen Muyu only felt a force of space enveloping him, and then the scene in front of him changed.

What appeared in front of him was a long passage.

A very wide and high passage.

It stretched endlessly, and his divine sense could hardly detect the end of the passage.

As soon as he entered the first level, he could feel the surging power of origin.

There was a faint light in the air, as if star fragments were scattered in it.

Strange-shaped crystals grow on the walls of the passage. They flicker slowly and make harmonious resonant sounds.

The supreme origin.

Without saying a word, Chen Muyu opened the system and automatically collected the information while walking forward.

"Roar!"

The sound of howling came from afar.

Huge balls of light flew out from the inside of the passage.

Flying towards Chen Muyu rapidly.

Origin beast.

The Supreme Origin is a consciousness entity that has automatically condensed over the years.

These consciousnesses themselves have no images, but after Chen Muyu appeared, they directly copied his image.

One after another, balls of light fell to the ground and turned into the image of Chen Muyu.

Chen Muyu took a look and couldn't help but frown.

Some of the changes were incomplete, and some even had three legs, five legs, several heads, and hands all over their bodies...

It looks extremely weird.

These guys exude powerful auras, and they are at least at the Saint Lord level.

The strongest one has reached the level of one star in the Perfection Realm.

There are thousands of them.

Chen Muyu's face was gloomy. Do you really not respect the right of portrait?
That group of original beasts didn't care about portrait rights. They stared at Chen Muyu with their eyes, red and bloodthirsty.

Without saying a word, he pounced towards Chen Muyu.

It seems that his IQ is not very high.

Chen Muyu directly suppressed him with his momentum.

The terrifying aura was released, and those original beasts, as if a superior had descended, suddenly prostrated themselves on the ground, trembling in fear under the pressure.

Chen Muyu waved his sleeves.

Thousands of original beasts were reduced to ashes in an instant and turned into the purest origin, which was taken away by Chen Muyu.