Fantasy Lord of All Realms

"Sure enough, Fan Yu is Fan Yu after all, and he can't withstand the power of the stars too strong at all! If only there were spirit stones, he would be able to arrange a real Star Gathering Spirit Array!" After glancing at these jade fragments around him, Mu Yi couldn't help but shake his head and said.

The world of Xiaoao is too low-level, and the power of the stars is too thin, Mu Yi tried a lot of methods, and finally chose to be blessed through the formation, but with his current cultivation, he can only arrange the lowest formation, but even so, the effect can only be regarded as unsatisfactory, because there is no suitable material for the formation.

In the end, I could only choose jade, but ordinary jade could not withstand the power of the stars at all, and it would burst in an instant, and in the end, I could only choose the best quality jade, which could barely bear it.

But even so, it will burst in one night at most, and nine pieces are needed at a time, and each one needs at least a thousand gold! That is to say, Mu Yi's cultivation this night will require the level of ten thousand gold, and the horror of consumption can be seen, and fortunately, the Huashan faction is not what it used to be, otherwise Lao Yue would have cried a long time ago.

"It's been ten years, it's been ten years! This world is really bad! I have to hurry up and complete the system task as soon as possible, and then leave this world and go to a higher world!" Mu Yi thought secretly in his heart, compared to Beidou, his cultivation speed was simply slower than the turtle speed.

In Beidou, he cultivated the entire Four Realms of the Wheel Sea in one year, but it took a full ten years here to cultivate the Sea of Suffering, one of the Four Realms of the Wheel Sea, and the speed was a hundred times slower, thanks to the resources provided by Huashan, otherwise, it would take at least decades or even a hundred years to achieve it with step-by-step cultivation alone.

"According to Yingwei's news, Liu Zhengfeng will wash his hands in a month! It's time to go down the mountain and go!" Because of Mu Yi's arrival, although it is said that it has changed the fate of many people, it may be because of the strong inertia of the plot, some things are still progressing according to the original plot, and this Liu Zhengfeng's golden basin washing hands is exactly like this.

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Early the next morning, Mu Yi also came down from the Siguo Cliff.

"Huh, Elder Mu, you're out of the customs, have you broken through?" After seeing Mu Yi, Yue Buqun's eyes lit up, and his gaze also fell on Mu Yi's body, and he said with some surprise, three months ago, Mu Yi announced that he had gone to Siguo Cliff to retreat, and now that he has gone down the mountain, wouldn't that mean ......

"Hmm!" Mu Yi didn't hide anything, nodded and said.

"Great, it's really great, congratulations to Elder Mu for advancing to the peerless realm, my Huashan finally has a second peerless master in charge now!" Yue Buqun said with excitement on his face, Mu Yi was already at the peak of the pinnacle before, and now the breakthrough is obviously to the peerless realm, this is the real supreme existence in the real rivers and lakes, the Huashan faction has two at once, how can this not make Yue Buqun excited.

And when he was at the top of the realm, Mu Yi was so pressed that Feng Qingyang couldn't raise his head, after breaking through the peerless before, Feng Qingyang went to Mu Yi to learn, obviously wanting to get back to the field, but the final result can be imagined, since then, Feng Qingyang never mentioned the matter of learning from Mu Yi, Mu Yi's power can be seen, and now after breaking through the peerless, the strength can be imagined to be terrifying.

"What are Elder Mu Yi's plans after leaving the customs this time?" Yue Buqun's gaze also fell on Mu Yi's body.

"I heard that Hengshan sent Liu Zhengfeng to wash his hands in a golden basin, I am going to go and have a look!" Mu Yi said with a smile.

"Oh, Elder Mu is also interested, in that case, why don't you come with us?" Yue Buqun asked.

"No, I'd better act alone, lest the tree make a big move, the current Huashan has reached the limit of what they can tolerate, if my identity is exposed again, I'm afraid they will really jump over the wall in a hurry, although we are not afraid, but the time is not ripe yet, wait for a while, and then settle with them after all the layouts are completed!" Mu Yi's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he said lightly.

Mu Yi's identity is actually known by very few people in Huashan, and only Lao Yue's wife and a few elders plus a few true disciples such as Yue Lingshan and Ling Huchong know, and the rest of the people don't know that there is such a person as Mu Yi in Huashan.

In the past ten years, Mu Yi has not been obscure, he has also gone out a few times, and he has made a great name in the rivers and lakes, once single-handedly picked the nest of thirty-six bandits, and killed the entire underworld Those people were terrified.

And the targets chosen by Mu Yi are not the slightest blind, they are all purposeful, because behind these cottages are related to several sects such as Shaolin or Songshan, and these news are all obtained through the Shadow Guard of the Bloody Clothes Building, which is a killer organization on the surface, but secretly it has formed a huge intelligence organization.

Over the years, Mu Yi can be said to have destroyed a lot of Shaolin and other sects, but several sects had to pinch their noses and admit it, and they didn't dare to talk nonsense at all, because those who were besieged and killed by Mu Yi were all famous existences, and they could only break their teeth and swallow them in their stomachs.