Tales of Herding Gods

Chapter 1747
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Chapter 1747: Chapter 1741, a string that was connected to the past

Translator: 549690339

When the light from great change coffin faded away, broken roots could be seen everywhere in the starry sky. They were like the wriggling bodies of a huge snake that had been cut off.

It was very difficult to kill Hall master eternal wind, but even so, his roots were still wriggling, trying to gather together.

However, when the two roots touched, they immediately triggered the dao injuries left behind by dao burial god Coffin. The divine art of dao burial god Coffin burst forth, riddling the roots with holes.

When Qin Mu saw this, he let out a sigh of relief.

He relaxed, and his entire body was in intense pain. After his battle with Hall Master Chu Ge, he had been in a wounded state. The correct decision should be to recuperate for a period of time and recover to his peak state before dealing with Hall master eternal wind.

However, time was of the essence. If Hall master eternal wind and Hall Master Delight were to meet up, he wouldn’t be their opponent.

Furthermore, these two hall masters hadn’t completely descended yet. If they had completely descended, Qin Mu wouldn’t be their opponent in a one-on-one fight.

Thus, he could only come to fight with injuries. Luckily, Hall master happy had been scared away on the way. If Hall master happy had come to meet up with Hall master eternal wind, he would probably have suffered a crushing defeat.

‘Great Change definitely won’t hate me, right?’

Qin Mu suppressed his injuries. The dao injuries left behind by Hall master eternal wind weren’t troublesome, but the dao injuries caused by the path burial god Coffin were much more troublesome and couldn’t be healed in a short period of time.

He came to the front of great change’s coffin and the ripples from the path burial god Coffin calmed down. Even though the god Coffin had gone through two struggles, it was still undamaged and incomparably sturdy. It held a top-grade coffin.

Qin Mu gently stroked the coffin and dragged it with great effort toward the world crossing golden ship.

“Great change is so strong, a mere god coffin of path of burial can’t do anything to him.”

Qin Mu was full of confidence in great change, and his voice was hoarse. “Brother Yu, come out quickly. I’m exhausted.”

Lan Yutian’s voice came from somewhere in the world crossing golden ship, and he called out, “Brother, wait a little longer.”

Qin Mu was unable to drag great change coffin onto the ship and could only stop to rest. After a moment, Lan Yutian was still nowhere to be seen.

“Brother Yu, why aren’t you coming out?”He was bewildered.

“Wait for me a little longer, I feel like I’m almost out!”

Qin Mu waited for a little longer and became anxious. He thought to himself, ‘could lan Yutian have lost his way again?’

Lan Yutian’s comprehension of the path was extremely high and he was a person who was born to be close to the path. However, there was a disadvantage to it and that was that he was habitually lost. In the past, he had gotten lost and ran to West Earth to mingle with Xu Shenghua for a period of time, after leaving Xu Shenghua, he got lost all the way to great void and took in a group of disciples in a daze. Luckily, he had met Qin Mu, so he had picked him up.

There were many golden halls in the golden ship. In order to find founding emperor, Qin Mu had gone through a huge and complicated calculation to calculate the number of golden halls, and he had obtained an astonishing number. Qin Fengqing used Youdu’s technique to transform into billions of people to search through these golden halls.

If Lan Yutian wasn’t a road idiot, he could have thought of a way to find them, but it was a pity that he was.

He had borrowed the uniqueness of the golden ship to protect himself and trap long wind hall master, but he had never thought that he would lose himself.

‘brother Yu probably won’t be able to find them even after tens of thousands of years, so I can’t count on him.’

Qin Mu used all his remaining strength to drag great change coffin onto the ship. He lay on the deck and panted, exhausted. After that, he closed his eyes and slowly fell into a dream.

Countless tiny qin mu drilled into the wounds on his body. Maha Maha gurgled and communicated with each other, observing the scars on his dao wounds and deducing the divine arts and principles contained in them.

Not long after, a deeper dream realm spread out, and many more tiny qin mu walked out with axes and chisels in their hands. What was different from the other Qin Mu was that these tiny Qin Mu had flesh and blood, they were shockingly formed from Qin Mu’s Great Dao and primordial chaos vital qi.

Each and every Qin Mu was like the most hardworking worker bee worker ants. They surrounded Qin Mu’s wounds, knocking and beating, using their own paths, skills, and divine arts to refine and wipe away the dao wounds.

The other small qin mu sized up these new companions curiously and asked one after another, “Maha Maha?”

“Guji Guji?”

Those new companions had solemn expressions and ignored them. When they got impatient, they replied, “Aba, Aba!”

The other small Qin Mu opened his eyes wide and looked as if he understood what they were saying, but he actually didn’t understand anything.

There were also some small Qin Mu who was dressed like an apothecary. They were either carrying a medicine chest, a basket, or holding a pill furnace in their hands. They were repairing the wounds on the path of refinement in a very serious manner.

Those Small Qin Mu swarmed over and asked a few questions, but they were all poisoned by these apothecary Qin Mu. Each and every one of them was foaming at the mouth and twitching non-stop.

The other Qin Mu pointed at them and laughed loudly with a gloating look. “Aba!”

When Qin Mu was about to wake up from his dream, these tiny qin mu immediately drilled into his brain and disappeared one after another.

Qin Mu stretched his body and felt that he had woken up. He was in high spirits and the dao injuries on his body had already disappeared.

He stood up and examined great change coffin once more, but he saw that Lan Yutian still couldn’t walk out of the Golden Hall.

‘brother Yu must have really gotten lost.’

During the time he had been in his dream to heal his injuries, the golden ship had already traveled for more than ten days. It floated toward the ancestral court and was very close to it.

Qin Mu frowned slightly. The golden ship had moved according to his will and was far away from the origin world, close to the ancestral court. He was in his dream, and the world in his dream was unique and magnificent. His thoughts couldn’t be controlled, and he urged the horse to gallop. He believed in the reins of the horse, so the golden ship chose the thoughts that he had been thinking about the most.

“I wonder if the Long Wind Hall master’s roots will become a hidden danger.”

He felt a little uneasy. He should stay behind and wait for his injuries to recover before wiping out all of the Long Wind Hall Master’s roots. Only then could he ensure that there would be no future trouble.

However, the golden ship had already arrived here. It was too late for him to rush back. Indeed, just as the golden ship had expected, he was more worried about the ancestral court.

‘The roots of Hall master eternal wind have been heavily injured by the god Coffin of path burial, and every root has the dao injuries left behind by it. He doesn’t have my vision and knowledge, so he can’t erase these dao injuries. It shouldn’t be a big problem.’

Qin Mu was still a little weak, but after fighting against Hall master level existences twice, his cultivation had been greatly depleted. It wasn’t something that could be recovered just by entering a dream.

He rested for a moment, and with a slight thought, the golden halls on the golden ship automatically disappeared. The speed of the golden halls disappearing wasn’t fast, so Qin Mu gave Lan Yutian enough time to rush from one golden hall to the other.

After a long while, the ancestral court was in sight. From Afar, they could see the Alliance army of Eternal Peace and the myriad worlds, and there was only one golden hall left on the golden ship.

Lan Yutian carefully pushed open the door of the hall and stretched his head out to take a look. When he saw that the golden ship had become only about three hundred yards long, he let out a sigh of relief and walked out of the Golden Hall.

“Brother Yu, do you see it?”Qin Mu stood at the bow of the ship and raised his hand to point at the ancestral court in the distance. Behind him was the coffin of great change.

Lan Yutian walked forward and looked at the coffin of great change. He saw great change being placed on the ship with his head down and his feet down. He hurriedly picked up the coffin with all his strength and turned it upside down.

He walked forward and looked in the direction Qin Mu pointed at. He saw the wind and clouds surging in the ancestral court, and the heaven was floating in the sky above the center of the ancestral court. Divine might surged, and divine light formed clouds as golden light shone brightly, it was even more spectacular than the heaven in the past!

The crown of the world tree had already grown to the point where it could cover the sky. The Great Dao was like the clouds as it poured out from the crown, making the heaven and earth of the ancestral court wider and wider.

Under the cover of the World Tree, magnificent divine cities floated in the air. Chains descended from the sky and pierced through the earth, connecting the mountains and rivers. It was as if they were locking down these divine cities to prevent them from flying out of the sky.

In the past few decades, the ancestral court had undergone great changes. The strong practitioners of prehistoric times and those who had achieved dao had sneaked over and changed the world, bringing an unusual beauty to the ancestral court that was soul-stirring.

“Brother, what did you see?”Lan Yutian sized it up for a long time and didn’t know what Qin Mu was talking about.

The ancestral court was too big, so there were many places that were worth paying attention to. The world trees, the sacred grounds of the ancestral court, as well as the five dao trees on the heavenly court were all very eye-catching.

“A string.”

The Direction Qin Mu pointed at was the location of the ancestral court, Jade capital city, “A string that came from the sixteenth epoch,”he said solemnly. “This string came from the river of chaos in the sixteenth epoch. It was pulled out of the ancestral court by heavenly venerate vast heaven.”

The third eye in the middle of his brows had astonishing eyesight. It could even see through time and space, into the chaos, and into the past.

What he saw was the string stretching out from the past universe. As Heavenly Emperor Hao walked out of the ancestral court, it grew longer and longer. After a long time, the six billion years of history of this universe had come to the present.., it followed Heavenly Emperor Hao in the direction of the Heavenly Court.

This string was almost undetectable, and only Qin Mu’s eyes could see it. No one else could notice the existence of this string at all.

“Heavenly emperor vast heaven no longer exists. Only the lackeys of the ancestral court, Yujing City, remain.”

Qin Mu let out a foul breath and said solemnly, “What Heavenly Emperor Vast Heaven has to do is to bring this string to the heavenly court and subdue the Five Great Dao practitioners there, taking this force for his own use!”

In front of the golden ship, heavenly venerate Yue, heavenly venerate you, and the rest had already stabilized the army and didn’t take the initiative to attack the ancestral court. Instead, they were in formation outside the ancestral court. These days, they had been building spirit energy mutual shift bridge outside to create a large-scale mutual shift bridge, it would be convenient for them to communicate with eternal peace.

The situation of the ancestral court wasn’t clear yet, so attacking it now would only be asking for trouble.

The golden ship sailed over, and Jiang Baigui, heavenly venerate Yue, heavenly venerate you, Xu Shenghua, Lang Bao, Dragon Qilin, Black Tortoise, and the rest welcomed them one after another. Qin Mu put away the coffin of great change and walked down from the golden ship. Immediately, someone came forward, he parked the golden ship properly.

“Heavenly venerate mu, the ancestral court has fallen into the hands of the strong practitioners of prehistoric times, and the remnant army of Heavenly Emperor Haotian has escaped into the ancestral court. With our strength, we aren’t a match for both sides.”

Lang ‘er looked around with her beautiful eyes and asked, “Does heavenly venerate have any plans?”

Qin Mu’s gaze landed on her, and his heart wavered. He felt that Lang ‘er seemed to be slightly different today. She was no longer as cold and quiet as before, but he wasn’t sure where the changes were.

“She naturally has plans.”

Qin Mu laughed loudly. “I’ll head to the Heavenly Court to pay a visit to the five dao practitioners there. I’ll also meet heavenly venerate Hao, Hall master joy, and the string behind him!”

Lang Bao smiled. “I’ll go with you.”

Not far away, Emperor Yanfeng was slightly astonished. He stroked his beard and turned his head to Jiang Baigui. “Imperial preceptor, there’s a ghost in here. I feel that this creator wants to pry into the corner of My Ling family.”

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Jiang Baigui looked at him and said, “Your Majesty is thinking too much.”

Emperor Yanfeng was skeptical.

— Happy Birthday to Alliance Master Zi Mu!

This 𝓬ontent is taken from fre𝒆webnove(l).𝐜𝐨𝗺

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