Chapter 952

Even if the power of immortal blood was close to the eternal emperor, it was still unable to resist after being suppressed by the eternal coffin, but Muyi also found that it was not so simple to refine immortal blood completely, because the other party had long been integrated with the heaven of the sun.

Hastily refining immortal blood is equal to refining the heaven of the Yangjian. For the Yangjian, it is undoubtedly a disaster. Therefore, in this case, Mu Yi can only slowly guide the general trend of the Yangjian and break the last breath of the Manchu Dynasty.

Even when Emperor Guangxu and Cixi suddenly died, Mu Yi contributed to the fire. Then, he used the rosefinch hall to control and guide the general trend of the sun, in order to continuously weaken the heaven way of the sun, and finally separate the immortal blood from the heaven way.

Only in this way can immortal blood be refined completely without bringing too much disaster to the sun.

But the price of doing so is that Yangjian really moves towards the end of the law era. From then on, practice has become a masterpiece, and the aura of heaven and earth has disappeared without a trace. No one can set foot on the road of practice anymore, just like the original end of the law disaster.

However, the former was eventually destroyed by the sun and enslaved by immortal blood.

Now, with the guidance of Muyi, the most is to cut off the path of cultivation. It has no impact on ordinary people in the sun, and even open a new chapter. This is the best ending.

As for the only remaining practitioners in the sun, Muyi can send them to the underworld if they want.

That's why Muyi returned to Funiu Mountain, waiting and completing his agreement to guard the tomb for the old Taoist priest.

Visible before the eyes as like as two peas, but now, the fact that he has the power of the great emperor can not revive the old path from the long river of time and space. Because the old way has been completely destroyed, even if it becomes a real immortal, it will not be revived. After all, there is no mark of this man in the river of space-time, even if we create a man of the same form from the sky, After all, it's just a replica, not a real old way.

At this time, Muyi was able to see the children running to the mountain. Each of them was told by the adults to use all their strength to climb up as soon as possible.

Unfortunately, Muyi never selects people based on speed, but randomly. Whoever has good luck can get opportunities. Muyi doesn't care whether this person is a good person or a bad person.

And when imparting skills, he also imparts them according to the other party's heart, which is too simple for him.

The reason why he did this was not that he was idle and bored, but that he thought of his age. If someone hadn't given him a chance at the beginning, he wouldn't be today, so Muyi was willing to give others a chance.

As for whether they can seize this opportunity, they have to rely on themselves. Muyi only gives them a starting point. It is obviously impossible to ascend to the sky step by step.

The inertia of history is absolutely terrible. Originally, immortal blood was ill intentioned and enslaved the whole human race in the sun step by step, which was not only the Manchu and Qing Dynasties, but also many in the West. Before long, a war swept through the western countries, and human life was like grass mustard. Under the guidance of Muyi, countless grievances impacted the way of heaven, more accurately, It should be the brand of immortal blood left in the heaven.

Although the process was slow, the mark of immortal blood was also fading, which proved to be effective.

However, the scope of the war was still far beyond Mu Yi's imagination, and even out of his control. He also stepped out of the participants and became a bystander, watching the changes in the sun.

Even if the Terran suffered heavy losses in this process, Muyi never made a move, because he understood that this was the reverse bite of the heaven. If he made a rash move, he could suppress this reverse bite and reduce unnecessary casualties, but he could not completely remove the mark of immortal blood, which would do more harm than good.

At this time, Mu Yi finally realized the feeling that the two saints in the underworld sat and watched the destruction of Jingzhou City. It was not that they could not be saved, but that they could not be saved.

"But don't understand?"

On this day, there was a kneeling figure at the foot of Funiu Mountain. This figure was the first follower of Muyi, Yun Mengxuan, who was also the real controller of the Zhuque hall over the years. The Zhuque hall she founded has been growing. It could have unified China, but it was stopped by Muyi.

The magnificent rosefinch hall, once dispersed, became a thing of the past.

No one can understand Muyi's decision, but both Yun Mengxuan and Yan Wushuang silently abide by it. Even now they have become heaven and man and stand at the peak of the sun, they dare not violate Muyi's opinion at all.

Even though Muyi seems to have no strength to bind chickens at this time, and even has been aging in recent years, from the young image just appeared a few years ago, he is now entering middle age, but Yun Mengxuan and others still dare not be disrespectful.

"The master can easily change this tragedy. Why do you have to sit idly by?" yunmengxuan summoned up the courage to ask. This is what she most puzzled about. If the rosefinch hall had not been dissolved, today's China would never have been in such chaos. Countless people were in deep water and hot, and countless people were slaughtered.

"Not unwilling, but unable."

Facing yunmengxuan's query, Muyi was not angry, but slowly explained.

"Now you have reached the triple heaven of the king's realm, but are you curious that you have enough experience and strength, but you can't break through?"

"Mengxuan is dull. Please ask the master to solve his doubts." yunmengxuan still kneels on the ground and says respectfully.

"Let's go up the mountain with me." Muyi turned around and walked up the mountain step by step. Although the mountain was not so steep, Muyi walked with some difficulty, and even panted halfway.

Yun Mengxuan's complexion was complicated. She wanted to help Mu Yi several times, but she couldn't put it into action.

On the way, Muyi found a stone and sat down. After calming his breathing, he continued: "in fact, it's not that you can't break through, but that the way of heaven doesn't allow you to break through. Even with the passage of time, your strength level will continue to decrease until you become mortals."

Hearing that she would become a mortal in the end, yunmengxuan's face changed greatly. How many hardships and efforts did she make to get to today? If she was beaten back to her original shape at once, how could she bear it? At the same time, she also felt that she understood why Muyi was like this now.

Obviously, Mu Yi was beaten back to the mortal by the way of heaven. Her face couldn't help showing sadness, but it wasn't for herself.

"My situation is a little special. It's not even difficult to recover, but if you continue to stay in the underworld, you will only follow what I just said," Muyi said.