Mortal Cultivation: Start with a Chaos Talisman

I don’t know how many years this old guy has lived.

According to Mu Yan, he had been the deputy city lord twice before, which was a thousand years. Plus the five hundred years he didn’t take the position of deputy city lord this time, it was a total of 1,500 years.

The minimum requirement for the deputy city lord in Xuannv Domain is to be in the Refining Void stage.

In other words, this young-looking man in white was already a great man in the Refining Void stage 1,500 years ago.

It’s really too terrifying.

“Only the second level of the Nascent Soul?”

The ancestor of the Mu family looked at Xu Changan indifferently, his face was calm, but his vicissitudes of life voice revealed a little dissatisfaction.

"Yes!" Mu Yan said, "Grandmaster, although you only have the second-level cultivation of Fellow Daoist Xu, your fighting power is really terrifying, and your magical powers are unparalleled. You can evenly fight with your disciples, even... even..."

The eyes of the Mu family ancestor shrank: "Even what?"

Mu Yan said: "Even, my disciples are at a disadvantage!"

"Hmph..." The ancestor of the Mu family snorted coldly and said, "Mu Yan, Mu Yan, if you hadn't been working diligently and cautiously these years, I could have killed you with just what you said!"

Mu Yan was so scared that he trembled all over.

The ancestor continued, "Have you been possessed by some evil spirit? Are you mentally ill?"

It's no wonder that the ancestor said this, it's really too unbelievable.

Mu Yan's forehead was covered with cold sweat. She clasped her hands and said, "Ancestor... Mu Yan definitely did not lie. Otherwise, you will know after you try it!"

"Well!"

The ancestor of the Mu family waved his hand, and immediately two air shields condensed by spiritual power appeared in the void.

One in front and one behind.

He raised his eyelids and looked at Xu Changan with eyes full of vicissitudes: "Use all your strength to break these two air shields condensed by me one by one, and I will recognize your ability!"

"I can remind you!" The old man said lightly: "These two air shields cannot be broken without the combat power of the peak of the twelfth level of the Nascent Soul Stage, even one of them!"

Mu Yan looked at Xu Changan.

Xu Changan waved his hand, and the lightning power in his body condensed, forming a three-meter-long lightning spear in his right hand.

"Are you actually a thunder cultivator?" The ancestor of the Mu family nodded: "Some ability!"

Xu Changan did not use much force, but just thrust the lightning spear in his hand forward.

Puff...

Puff...

The two spiritual forces condensed into air shields were instantly shattered by his lightning spear.

One spear broke two shields.

Mu Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

The powerful man in the Refining Void Stage on the opposite side looked at Xu Changan with complicated eyes: "Good means, good magical power, good talent!"

"Mu Yan!" The ancestor flicked his sleeves: "You go out first... I want to talk to this young friend alone!"

"Yes!" Mu Yan walked out of the hall.

Boom...

The formations outside the hall closed one by one.

Xu Changan's face was calm.

The Mu family ancestor said, "Don't you worry? I will shut down the formation and kill you in an instant, and then search your soul for your spirit?"

Xu Changan smiled coldly: "If you do this, Mu Yan will be the ancestor of your Mu family tomorrow!"

The Mu family ancestor's eyes shrank slightly, his face suddenly changed, and he said: "Arrogant, do you mean you can kill me?"

Xu Changan said: "If you haven't reached the fusion, you shouldn't survive!"

Boom...

The next moment!

Xu Changan's body suddenly burst out with infinite sword intent, and a purple sword phantom with a height of 100 feet hung in the void above his head.

The sword intent above blew, crushing countless items in the hall into dust.

The great man in the late stage of the refining period on the opposite side was trembling with fear: "My friend... put away the magic power!"

Xu Changan put away the Moye sword intent in a thought.

The old immortal in the Refining Void Stage finally showed a kind expression on his face: "You are... borrowing someone else's power?"

Xu Changan said: "My master's!"

"Your master..." the Mu family ancestor asked: "Is it a fusion?"

Xu Changan did not answer, but just said softly: "You don't need to ask more, anyway, crushing you to death is almost the same as crushing an ant to death!"

What he said was illusory but seamless.

There is falsehood in the truth, and truth in the falsehood.

The Mu family ancestor naturally had no way to tell the difference. He could only wave his hand respectfully at Xu Changan and said, "My friend, don't misunderstand me. I'm just curious about why you, a mere second-level Nascent Soul, have such magical powers?"

"By the way, I'd like to remind you that if you really get to the big competition, you still need to hide your weaknesses and don't use your full strength!"

"Just make it look like you barely won!"

Xu Changan nodded: "Thank you, senior. I know my limits!"

"Well!" The Mu family ancestor waved his hand, and the formation in front of the hall opened again: "Come in, girl Yan!"

Mu Yan walked in.

He said: "Take Xu Changan with you, make good arrangements, and do your best and be polite!"

"Yes!" Mu Yan bowed, and then took Xu Changan out of the magnificent bamboo hall.

…

“Fellow Daoist Xu!”

After leaving the magnificent palace of the Mu family, Mu Yan said: “Stay at my Mu family for now, and wait for the competition to start in 20 years!”

“If you win the position of deputy city lord, you can go to Chongming Emperor Ruins in 50 years!”

Xu Changan shook his head: “No, Fellow Daoist Mu Yan, I also have a residence in Xianju Mountain, I’d rather go back to my own temple to retreat and feel more comfortable!”

Mu Yan was slightly stunned.

Then he said: "That's fine... But, Fellow Daoist Xu has to cooperate with our Mu family to complete the last condition!"

Xu Changan said: "What condition!"

Mu Yan said a little embarrassedly: "This competition in the City Lord's Mansion is not about finding anyone to represent the family. The rules say that those who can represent a family must be bloodline disciples!"

"Or... a family son-in-law!"

"So..." Mu Yan looked embarrassed: "Fellow Daoist, please choose a woman from our Mu family as a Taoist partner. In this way, when you participate in the competition, no one will dare to doubt your legitimacy!"

Xu Changan frowned: There is such a rule?

However, it's all a show, so it doesn't matter.

He said, "Okay... You can do whatever you want. As long as the competition can go smoothly, anything is fine!"

"But let me make it clear first. I, Xu Changan, have a Taoist partner... So, I will not really marry a woman from your Mu family!"

"I know this!" Mu Yan said, "It's all just a show!"

"Fellow Daoist Xu, follow me!"

Xu Changan followed Mu Yan out of the bamboo forest and came to the main hall of the family.

In the main hall, a group of young disciples of the Mu family had been waiting.

Xu Changan took a glance and saw seven or eight Yuanying stage disciples and about two hundred Jindan stage disciples.

There was no one below the Jindan stage.

"Meet the head of the family!"

"Greetings to my aunt..."

"Greetings to my aunt..."

When the younger generations saw Mu Yan, they bowed and saluted one by one, shouting all kinds of things!

"Everyone, get up!" Mu Yan waved her sleeves, then pointed to a woman and said, "Fellow Daoist Xu, this is the most noble daughter of our Mu family, my brother's little daughter, and my niece, Mu Zhiwan."