I can travel a million miles

Chapter 311 There is no more Zhou Jin in the world
Especially Emperor Qian, his expression was a little dull. He just saw with his own eyes that the other party hit the ninth step of the heavenly realm in front of his eyes, and then crossed that step in just a moment, becoming a martial saint.

Only then did Chen Mu stand up slowly. Instead of looking at the twelve blood guards who were still pressed on the ground, he looked at Emperor Qian who was not far away, and walked towards him step by step until he came closer.

Emperor Qian didn't retreat, he knew that it was useless to retreat in front of a martial saint, not to mention that the people in front of him were probably not as simple as a martial saint, even the twelve blood guards were crushed to the ground in an instant.

"I came from outside the sky and reincarnated here as Zhou Jin, and I have awakened today."

Chen Mu's first sentence calmly answered Emperor Qian's doubts.

Out of the sky!

When he was shocked, he also felt a little stunned. No wonder Chen Mu's aura was clearly Zhou Jin, but it was so strange. The blood guard had no power to resist in front of Chen Mu.

As the emperor of Dagan, he still knows that there is a vast expanse beyond Dagan, and there are many legendary practitioners who can even move mountains and fill seas. Although he has never encountered such a thing as reincarnation, he has heard of it.

The look at Chen Mu suddenly became very complicated.

Reincarnation...

In other words, the person in front of him is indeed his Jin'er, but not his Jin'er.

"I have 13 years of father-son karma with you. If you have any long-cherished wishes, you can tell this seat."

Chen Mu spoke calmly to Emperor Qian.

If it was countless years ago, when he just crossed over to the Xuanguo Mansion, and integrated the memory of "Zhou Jin" for 13 years, he might still have some other feelings for Dagan and Emperor Qian, but now he has experienced a vast amount of time , Chen Mu, who has cultivated to be the Taoist Lord of the Void Spirit, has 13 years of mortal memories and emotions, which have no effect on his true self.

"I……"

Emperor Qian's face changed for a while, and he said in a complicated way: "Jin'er...can't come back?"

Chen Mu said calmly: "If you have this wish, it's okay. I can reshape Zhou Jin's memory, body and soul, and create another Zhou Jin. It won't change much from the past."

Emperor Qian opened his mouth slightly, he didn't expect Chen Mu to be able to do such a thing, but he finally shook his head and sighed: "Even if that's the case, it's not the same anymore, that's all."

Having said that, he looked at Chen Mu, his gaze returned to tranquility, and said, "Can you make me a martial saint?"

If he can become a Martial Saint, he will be able to revive the glory of the royal family of Dagan, calm down the Quartet again, and suppress even more turmoil one by one, and restore luck for hundreds of years for Dagan.

"can."

Chen Mu said lightly: "However, if you are only allowed to become a Martial Saint, the karma of 13 years will have to drop a bit. I will give you two other options. One is to let you become a Martial Saint, and then extend your life for another thousand years, and the other is to let you become a Martial Saint. One is to refine a treasure of luck for your Daqian dynasty, the emperor holds it, and one thought can suppress martial saints."

Emperor Qian closed his eyes slightly, opened them again after a short thought, and said slowly: "Then I will ask for a treasure of luck for Dagan."

If you live a thousand years longer, you will maintain the inheritance of the Daqian Dynasty for thousands of years, but if it is what Chen Mu said, controlling the treasure of luck that can suppress martial saints with a single thought, it may be able to maintain the inheritance of the Dagan Dynasty for thousands or even tens of thousands of years.

If he had reached the end of his life at this time, he might choose to prolong his life for a thousand years, but now he is in his prime, even if he does not become a martial saint, he still has at least a hundred years to live, and he can live another 300 years if he becomes a martial saint. very far away.

"it is good."

Chen Mu responded.

Then he closed his eyes again.

Countless people inside and outside the palace heard the conversation between Chen Mu and Emperor Qian. This is undoubtedly a scene that has happened since the founding of the country, and it is enough to be called a "shocking secret" by later generations.

Everyone, even those heavenly warriors, swallowed their saliva and dared not make a sound, let alone move.

In this way, time passed slowly.

an hour,
two hours,

three hours,

……

Five hours later, the stronger and stronger aura on Chen Mu's body finally rose again, vaguely breaking through a certain realm, and after this breakthrough, it completely reached a level that even those warriors in the heavenly realm could hardly perceive up.

They looked at Chen Mu standing there, their eyes were almost numb.

What level is Wu Sheng above?
Chen Mu has obviously surpassed the martial saint, and may even surpass the realm above the martial saint, which is completely unknown, and it is a field that they are not even qualified to peek at.

It wasn't until this time that Chen Mu finally restrained his breath, first looked at Emperor Qian, and pointed out to Emperor Qian.

hum!
The aura of heaven and earth surged wildly, swept across hundreds of miles, and surged towards Emperor Qian in a mighty manner, directly rolling his whole body into the sky, pouring into his body from all directions, and crazily forging his body.

The eighth level of the heavenly realm, the ninth level of the heavenly realm...

The two small stairs were dashed through, and within a short while, the Martial Saint's checkpoint was also dashed through. Emperor Qian's whole body was filled with a Martial Saint's aura, sweeping all directions, making the inner court guards kneeling below The military officers all showed awe.

Although this is a martial saint shaped by Chen Mu, a celestial being with supreme supernatural powers, he is still a real martial saint after all. Holy only.

From now on, Emperor Qian will be the fourth!
Even in the future history of Daqian, Emperor Qian's achievements may surpass that of the first emperor who created Dagan!

After elevating Emperor Qian directly to Martial Saint, Chen Mu ignored him. With a wave of his sleeve, a jade seal flew over from a distant palace, and then the boundless spiritual energy of heaven and earth surged in and condensed in the sky.

After a while.

Yuxi was shocked suddenly, emitting a little bit of spiritual light, brewing a terrifying coercion to sweep all directions.

Chen Mu flexed his fingers, and the jade seal flew towards Emperor Qian, who was gradually controlling his own power, and said to Emperor Qian, "You can recognize the owner with a drop of blood, and this jade seal will only recognize your Zhou family blood from now on."

Emperor Qian stretched out his hands, took the jade seal, took a deep breath, suppressed the last trace of complexity in his eyes, bowed his head to Chen Mu, and said:
"Thank God!"

Cultivating into a martial sage and the treasure of luck has paid off the karma between Zhou Jin and his father and son.

This ceremony was not about Emperor Qian worshiping Zhou Jin, but about Emperor Qian worshiping heaven and man.

There is no more Zhou Jin in the world.

"Cause and effect are both clear."

Chen Mu opened his mouth lightly, and then his whole body stepped forward, and with one step out, his whole body rose into the sky, and under the gaze of countless awe-inspiring eyes, he climbed up to the sky step by step, and finally disappeared.

And Emperor Qian kept his saluting posture until Chen Mu disappeared completely, and then he stood up straight again, a drop of blood quietly overflowed from his fingertips, and merged into the jade seal, causing the jade seal to emit a little blood.

then.

Holding the jade seal in his hand, he turned around and looked indifferently at the court officials who were kneeling on the ground.

"Zhou Jin was assassinated by villains, and eventually died of his injuries. He worked hard during his lifetime, had outstanding aptitude, and was also the future of Daqian, so he was buried in the imperial mausoleum as a prince."

"As for the villain who murdered Jin'er..."

Emperor Qian's cold eyes swept over one figure after another.

From now on, there will be no more Zhou Jin in the world, but Zhou Jin's assassination before will not be revealed just like this, one will count as one, and then we will wait for him to liquidate them one by one!

(End of this chapter)