"It's such a familiar smell... Jie Jie Jie... I haven't smelled it for a long time."

Jun Muqian's body was shaken.

She suddenly felt that her soul was invaded by some evil aura at this moment.

She had encountered this evil aura many times before, whenever the black mist appeared.

But at the bottom of the East China Sea, there was absolutely no possibility of black mist appearing, and she could be sure that there was no shadow of black mist around her.

Then now...

"Jie Jie Jie..." The cold and hoarse laughter continued, "The power of Hongmeng... not everyone can withstand it. If you don't have that blessing, don't show off."

"!"

Immediately, Jun Muzhen felt a cold force joining the battlefield, flowing through her meridians.

It's not to attack her, but to steal Hongmeng's power.

Caught off guard, the battlefield was suddenly pulled over.

Jun Muxian knew that the power of Hongmeng, which Emperor Wa valued so much, could never be taken away.

She took a deep breath, endured the pain of tearing her meridians, and actually directly attracted more spiritual energy into her body, regardless of whether it would cause any harm to her body, and launched a forceful impact.

"boom--!"

"Ouch!"

A shrill scream sounded in her mind, and the cold and hoarse voice was furious: "Are you crazy? Don't want your life?!"

madman!

This is simply a recipe for mutual destruction!

It took a lot of effort to be dragged here by the scent of Hongmeng's power, but it was unexpectedly unsuccessful.

The voice became even more angry and screamed: "Bring the power of Hongmeng!"

"boom!"

Several forces collided together again, Jun Muqian groaned, and blood overflowed from all his orifices.

"Jie, Jie, Jie... you don't overestimate your capabilities." The hoarse laughter was both proud and contemptuous, "It's better to just surrender and be captured..."

The cold breath came again, but this time it was completely blocked out, unable to come in at all.

"Who do you think you are?" Jun Muqian bit the tip of her tongue and said in a harsh and cruel voice, "Does my foundation allow you to be presumptuous?

She sneered and said one word: "Get out!"

"Bang!"

The screams fell and the mist exploded.

Jun Mu opened his eyes lightly!

With a "swish", cyclones on her body rose into the sky, and with a few "swish" sounds, she rushed upwards for tens of thousands of miles, exploded violently on the sea, and directly blew up a small hill.

The deep blue light surged in her palm, and even the bright East China Sea couldn't suppress this blue light, which was so beautiful that it was breathtaking.

The last issue of Tianxian!

After half a year of seclusion, two big classes were completely destroyed. It was really like reaching the sky in one step.

It should be noted that for mortals, 90% of people can only stop at the Golden Pill.

And 99% of the remaining 10% have stopped at the Mahayana stage.

There are very few people who ascend to immortality, let alone become saints in the physical body.

Even for some geniuses, it will take at least eight hundred years for them to cultivate from the lowest innate level to become immortals.

But it only took Jun Muzhen half a year.

It is true that she is practicing again, but the cultivation systems of the two universes are very different. Only the state of mind can bring some convenience, but in the end she can only rely on herself.

Jun Muqian clasped her fingers, her eyes brightening.

The breakthrough in spiritual power cultivation was within her expectations and was enough to satisfy her.

But what surprised her even more was that her path to the heart had already begun to take shape.

Generally speaking, only by being promoted to Taiyi True Immortal can one achieve this step.

In terms of perception of the Great Dao, Honghuang is indeed much better than the Illusive Great Thousand.

There are three thousand avenues in the ancient world, and they have been filled in.

Relying on the Great Way of the Heart, she could still manage to fight against Taiyi True Immortal.

However, it is not possible to fight for a long time.

Tianxian may be able to cross three levels and fight against Xuanxian, but Xuanxian cannot cross one level and fight against Taiyi True Immortal.

The name of the immortal is preceded by the word "Taiyi", which has a completely different meaning.

Taiyi refers to "Tao"!

There is a huge difference between a cultivator who can cultivate the Tao and a cultivator who has never realized the Tao.

The former has been integrated with the Great Dao, but the latter is still confined to the general plane and has many restrictions.

After feeling the growing strength in her body, Jun Muzhen sighed: "I finally have the strength to protect myself..."

Only when you ascend to immortality can you enter the prehistoric world.

Although the mortal world is huge, it is still impossible to travel around.

"What?" A voice suddenly rang, "You are not satisfied with the speed of your cultivation?"

Jun Muqian suddenly turned her head, and when she saw the owner of the voice clearly, she was slightly startled: "His Royal Highness the Third Prince?"

She took a look around and found that the area was in a mess due to her practice.

Except for Nezha, there was no one else around.

"Well, your husband went to Kunlun an hour before you woke up. He said he wanted to pave the way for you in advance." Nezha said, "Leave me to take care of you for a while."

Jun Muxian didn't need to contact Rong Qing to know what he was doing.

He was more worried about her affairs than she was about herself.

Everything has been prepared for her. I am afraid she is raising her as a daughter.

"I understand." Jun Muqian nodded, "Thank you, His Highness the Third Prince."

"Don't call me Your Highness the Third Prince." Nezha smiled, "Just call me Nezha. You and I are equals and we don't have so much etiquette."

Jun Muqian hesitated for a moment.

She also discovered a problem, this title was really difficult to adjust.

Calling him "Brother Na" sounds uncomfortable, let's call him "Brother Zha"...it also hurts.

But I couldn't say it directly by calling him Nezha.

"Then--" Jun Muxian suddenly had an idea, "I'll just call you Lingzhuzi."

Nezha was stunned for a moment, something flashed across his eyes quickly, and he seemed to sigh: "That's fine."

This name has really stuck with him for many years.

"Ling Zhuzi, I still have something to do, so I have to take the first step." Jun Muxian thought for a while, "If we have a chance in the future, I will definitely discuss it with you."

When she returns to Daluo Jinxian, she will definitely have a fight with Nezha.

Nezha nodded: "Are you going to Kunlun now?"

"Well." Jun Muzhen has become accustomed to mythological figures constantly appearing in front of her, and is very relaxed, "I have been in seclusion for half a year, which is longer than I expected. If I don't go there, I won't have time to participate in the Battle of the Gods.

"

Three days later, the Battle of the Gods will begin.

I have to say that the Jade Emperor is indeed capable of causing trouble.

The name "War of Conferred Gods" can shock the three realms.

"It doesn't matter, I'll go with you." Nezha paused and suddenly changed the topic, "The Jade Emperor asked me to take you back to heaven and make you an official after you ascend to immortality."

Jun Muqian's eyes tightened: "Huh?"

She knew that the noise she made to overcome the tribulation was too great and would attract the attention of heaven. This was exactly her plan.

But she didn't expect that the Jade Emperor would value her so much and directly appointed her as an official.

In heaven, only those above Xuanxian can have an official position.

"Don't hold out any hope." Nezha added at this time, "The most I can do is give you the title of Bima Wen."

As if he was afraid that she wouldn't understand, he explained: "I'm asking you to raise horses and clean the stables. The horses in heaven smell worse than those in the mortal world."

Jun Muxian: "..."
To be continued...