Becoming a Deity from Planting the Bodhi Tree-Chapter 1094 - 391: Dao Wonders, Moon-cutting Sword Light

Over the years, through the news channel of this Brother Mu, Mu Chantian learned about the significant events that occurred in the Federation after they left.

Upon hearing that their ancestors from ten thousand years ago appeared and faded away one after another, Mu Chanxin felt an intense excitement, breaking the cultivation of his Mental Realm over the years, wishing intensely to join those ancestors.

Initially, he thought they could return after the unsealing of the Great Universe, but he found himself stopped again by Brother Mu.

When asked about the reason, this Brother Mu simply shook his head:

"The Master instructed me this way, I don't concern myself with anything else, I just act according to the Master's instructions; anyway, you just stay here with peace of mind."

"With your strength, returning now would be of little use and might bring disaster to the Federation instead."

"What kind of disaster?" Mu Chanxin asked.

"The Master says it's related to the karma of the past," Mu Jiu Zhou said with certainty, "which must be connected to the karma of your lineage. The Master mentioned that Mu Shitian was regrettable, and at least, there should be a descendant left for him."

Mu Chanxin was speechless. If there were truly to be a descendant, one should be found among the Mu Family's younger generation; it's unlikely this one would expect the old tree to bloom anew?

He was no Ke Qianchi, who could still fill the halls with grandchildren at thousands of years old.

Mu Chanxin suddenly frowned, "Wouldn't Ji Jingqiu be suffering in my stead?"

"He is this generation's World Venerable," Mu Jiu Zhou naturally responded, "the Master said the karma of the World Venerable Lineage is borne by the World Venerable, without which, how could the Karma Path be comprehended?"

Mu Chanxin felt a headache coming on.

According to the Federation's common phrasing, this Brother Mu had become somewhat of a "Master's treasure," always starting with "the Master said."

Mu Chanxin said in a deep voice, "I recently heard that many dojos are coveting the realm of our origin, and please, Brother Mu, help as much as you can."

"You can rest assured, Junior Brother; we have always had channels monitoring your realm."

Mu Jiu Zhou smacked his lips thoughtfully,

"Your place is not simple…"

"Didn't Brother Mu say it was a countryside place last time?" Mu Chanxin probed.

Mu Jiu Zhou gave a dry laugh, cleared his throat, and solemnly said,

"Perhaps it's a countryside now, but, tracing back, the ancestors were likely nobility or something, so there are still golden hoes left underground..."

"I was wondering why the Nether Sea and Bitter Sea went there to that godforsaken place for a date..."

This statement left Mu Chanxin a little puzzled.

Mu Jiu Zhou had no intention of explaining, smacked his lips, and said,

"You don't have to worry about that place for now, unless someone has a death wish, otherwise, in the short term, without figuring it out, no one will attempt an invasion."

"And even if they invade…"

Mu Jiu Zhou shook his head,

"Your place is really something, with those Five Pillars; the Saint King there, based on the intelligence sent back, I am totally a match, and there are actually four such ones..."

He couldn't help but click his tongue.

What kind of weird place is this?

Mu Chanxin felt somewhat relieved; the Brother Mu before him, an accomplished adventurer in the Sea of Realms, whose strength was more than evident, surprisingly admitted he was no match for that Saint King.

The ancestors once left word that the stronger the Five Pillars, the safer and more stable their realm would be.

History has proven that the Five Pillars have enough generosity to rule Heaven and Earth.

"By the way..."

The gaze of Mu Jiu Zhou suddenly became fervent,

"If Junior Brother Mu is really bored here, why don't I take you out to witness a grand feast, to see what blessings we might encounter."

"What kind of feast?" Mu Chanxin showed little interest, knowing that this was probably just an excuse for the other to go out.

Mu Jiu Zhou enunciated each word clearly: "The death of Transcendence."

Mu Chanxin was stunned, and when he realized what he heard, he was taken aback:

"What did you say?!"

"Surprised?" Mu Jiu Zhou smiled and said, "Strictly speaking, it's pre-Transcendence."

He stood up, patted the dust off, snapped his fingers, and the phantom of an unbounded ocean swallowed the ancient temple.

In this vast, massive ocean where any existence seemed insignificant, there actually was a burning, exceptionally bright realm, conspicuous in the sky, like a lighthouse.

Before Mu Chanxin could ask, Mu Jiu Zhou's smile faded quickly, his expression complex, and he sighed:

"This figure, called Chao Ge, based on the timekeeping of the Sea of Realms, has been a Saint for over three epochs; this time, he's gambling everything of the current world, making an all-out attempt to cross the final threshold."

"Unfortunately, as it stands, his success rate is less than one in a thousand."

"You see, during his breakthrough, the Dao Manifestation triggered, exposing the realm to the Sea of Realms and destined to be targeted by countless powerful beings, making a 'feast' inevitable."

"Your talent, Junior Brother Mu, is outstanding, worthy of being his descendant, reaching Heavenly Venerable in less than ten thousand years, but the accumulation is bound to be too shallow; this time, I'll take you to join the excitement, to broaden your horizons, and seize some realm fragments and Dao Origin opportunities."

Upon hearing this, Mu Chanxin couldn't help but sigh.

As the mighty gather, the fate of this realm is self-evident; no doubt a 'feast' indeed.

A person's failure to prove the Dao, dragging the entire realm toward extinction.

It's said that Marshal He once hoped to break through the final barrier, yet halted for unknown reasons; one wonders whether this might have also been a consideration.

As Mu Chanxin was about to say something, Mu Jiu Zhou suddenly remembered something and raised his hand warningly:

"If you're thinking of asking me to save the beings of that realm, forget it; at most, I'll go myself, and before leaving, place a seal here so you can focus on cultivation..."