Looking Back at the Dream Before Spring

Chapter 1016: Looking Back at a Dream Before Spring

"People who practice swordsmanship will feel that there is a peak that cannot be climbed or surpassed?"

The blind man and the mute looked at each other and decided to conceal the fact that they had scolded Kaihuang in front of him. The blind man laughed and said, "Fortunately, there is no such peak in the way of formation. I have never seen such an existence."

The mute shook his head and said, "I haven't seen such a thing in the way of casting. You who practice swordsmanship are too sad. It's strange, why haven't I heard Mu'er talk about this?"

When the village chief heard him mention Qin Mu, he became angry: "Mu'er is fearless. He can't even feel the existence of this peak. And with his rough personality, even if he can feel the existence of this peak, he will just crawl over and pee on it! Kaihuang's swordsmanship is too strong. I estimate that if his swordsmanship goes one step further, he will leave his mark in the universe and become the first one to reverse the innate with the acquired way."

The dumb and the blind man were shocked. They imprinted the void of the universe and proved the innateness. What kind of realm was this?

"The Way of the Sword, the Way of the Blade, the Formation, and Casting are all the ways created by acquired beings, not innate beings. The Way of the Sword of Kaihuang has been cultivated to the extreme, and is too powerful."

The village chief said: "Anyone who practices swordsmanship can clearly feel him and cannot ignore his achievements in swordsmanship. I feel that he is not far from the pinnacle of swordsmanship. Perhaps he is the first person to imprint the acquired great way into the void of the universe. It is not an exaggeration to call him the supreme master of swordsmanship when he reaches that level."

The blind man and the mute man were shocked. The level described by the village chief was too high. Even though they all had their own strengths and achievements, they could not imagine how terrifying the understanding and creativity were needed to imprint their own avenue on the void of the universe.

The village chief sighed and said, "I don't know how Mu'er is doing in heaven. When I think about how he will be humiliated and harassed by the gods in heaven, I..."

His eyes turned red, and he quickly stopped talking about Qin Mu and changed the subject, "Why are you two here?"

"Mu'er is back!"

The blind man laughed and said, "The butcher sent me a message that Mu'er went to Yongjiang Academy two days ago and was chased away by the butcher! I think Mu'er will come here soon!"

The village chief was inexplicably excited, his eyes were red again: "Mu'er is back? It's good that he's back, it's good that he's back... Wait a minute, are you saying that Mu'er went to see the butcher as soon as he came back, and didn't come to see us? He really loves the butcher more, it's in vain that we raised him with so much effort..."

The mute chuckled and said, "When he comes back to see us, we will definitely treat him well!"

The village chief and the blind man nodded.

The Tianlong chariot approached the Tiansheng Academy. Qin Mu, the God King Langhui and Shu Jun in the chariot finally refined the Taidi's consciousness in the bottle. Each of them got a portion. Langhui took the Taidi's consciousness for himself and turned it into his own cultivation, which greatly increased his cultivation.

Especially Shujun, who had died once, could not restore his physical body or spiritual consciousness when he was resurrected this time. This time he refined Taidi's spiritual consciousness and immediately recast his physical body.

As one of the three kings of the ancient times, Shujun was naturally very smart. He knew that the spiritual consciousness obtained through refinement was always inferior to the spiritual consciousness cultivated by himself, so he used almost all of his spiritual consciousness to improve his newly forged physical body!

He changed his previous weak image and became tall and mighty, and his physical strength alone was comparable to that of a great master at the Lingxiao level!

Qin Mu was extremely envious.

The Daluo Supreme Divine Consciousness contained in Taidi's Divine Consciousness was also sorted out by them. Qin Mu finally made up for the missing parts of the Daluo Supreme Divine Consciousness he had obtained before, but Taidi's Divine Consciousness still lacked the cultivation methods about the Heavenly Court.

However, with the supreme divine consciousness of the emperor level, Qin Mu was also satisfied.

Among his fifteen heavenly palaces, the Daluo Divine Consciousness Palace is the more ancient and heavy, surpassing the other thirteen heavenly palaces, and is showing a momentum of being on par with Qin Mu’s main heavenly palace!

"If you take over the main role, there will be trouble."

Qin Mu frowned slightly and examined his various heavenly palaces, feeling vaguely uneasy. Eight of his heavenly palaces were incomplete, and the Daluo Divine Palace was so powerful, if it took over, it would mean that Taidi's path was better than his own.

It is a small matter to usurp the throne, but it is a big matter to damage the integrity of the Tao!

If the Daluo Divine Consciousness Palace really surpasses his main Heavenly Palace, Qin Mu's invincible Dao heart will be broken. Even if he builds the Heavenly Palace with the Daluo Divine Consciousness Palace as the main one, he will only be another Taidi in the future, and will not be better than the Taidi.

However, his spiritual heart was broken, and there was a greater possibility that he would never recover from it.

"Blind Grandpa, Granny Si, you really need to work harder and perfect your Imperial Throne Technique as soon as possible..."

Qin Mu sighed and thought, "If we can steal all the imperial techniques that the Heavenly Court has collected over the years and give them to Yan Kang, Granny Si and the others can absorb the nutrients of these techniques and apply them to other situations. Maybe they can create their own imperial techniques. What a pity..."

Finally, the Heavenly Dragon Chariot arrived at the Tiansheng Academy. Qin Mu got off the chariot, but before he could enter the door, he heard the cry of Maha Maha. Hundreds of dragons cried sweetly, drowning him and Long Qilin.

Qin Mu was licked by these dragons until his body was covered with ambergris. He finally got away, but saw Long Qilin buried under these dragons. Yan'er hurriedly took out some elixirs and led the dragons away.

Qin Mu straightened his clothes, took out a mirror and looked at himself to make sure there was no ambergris on his face before he walked into the school palace.

The Tiansheng Academy is now called the Tiansheng Sect, but the teaching method of the academy remains unchanged.

Granny Si, the deaf man and the pharmacist stayed here to take care of the academy, and everything was still in perfect order.

"Mu'er, this girl is good."

Granny Si looked up and down at the God King Langhui, and the more she looked, the happier she became. She quietly gave Qin Mu a thumbs up. Qin Mu blushed slightly and hurried to find the pharmacist. The deaf man's eyes lit up, and he took out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, sat down, and prepared to draw Granny Si and the God King Langhui into the painting, but after a while he didn't know how to start.

The Langhui God King looked at Granny Si and couldn't help but praise: "Sister is so beautiful."

Granny Si smiled and said, "Why are you calling me sister? Call me Granny."

Langhui Divine King was stunned, hesitated for a moment, and said: "Langhui is already 1,050,000 years old this year. May I ask how old Grandma is this year?"

Granny Si was startled and said to the deaf man, "You entertain this sister Langhui, I'll go talk to Mu'er!"

The deaf man turned a deaf ear and continued to draw the God King Langhui with his pen, but he still didn't know how to start.

The girl was so beautiful that if she were painted on paper, her charm would be lost no matter how hard he tried. After a long time, the deaf man sighed, rolled up his pen, ink, paper and inkstone and left.

Langhui Divine King blinked his eyes and thought, "The family of the Holy Infant is so weird."

The deaf man found Granny Si, only to see Granny Si holding Qin Mu's ears and scolding him.

Qin Mu nodded in agreement and did not dare to say anything. The pharmacist who was picking herbs nearby, wearing a bronze mask, watched them happily and did not stop them.

“I can’t draw her.”

The deaf man said without thinking: "I can draw a beauty like Granny Si, and I can draw all things in the world, but I can't draw this Langhui Divine King."

Qin Mu covered his ears and asked curiously, "Grandpa Deaf, Grandma's appearance is no less beautiful than that of the Divine King Langhui. You can draw Grandma, why can't you draw the Divine King Langhui?"

The deaf man took his hand and said, "Come with me."

The two men came before the God King Langhui, each set up a desk, laid out writing brushes, ink, paper and inkstone, and each picked up a pen and licked the ink.

Granny Si and Pharmacist also came over and watched how the two painting masters put their brushes to work.

The God King Langhui became more and more curious and sat there quietly watching them.

Qin Mu and the deaf man carefully observed the beauty in front of them, and pondered over their own thoughts. Qin Mu was about to put pen to paper, but he felt that if he put the pen on the paper, it would defile the beauty, so he couldn't put the pen down.

The same is true for the deaf.

Granny Si and Pharmacist were amazed that the two painting masters were holding the brushes but unable to put ink into painting.

"Why can I draw Granny Si but not the Divine King Langhui? Do you have the answer now?"

The deaf man sighed, threw his brush to the ground, and said, "Granny Si is a human. Even if she has achieved the divine realm, even if her appearance is extremely beautiful and difficult to describe with words and poems, we can still figure out her charm. But the woman you brought here is not a human. She does not have the slightest human flavor. She only has pure divine flavor, pure divinity and no emotions. Therefore, it is difficult for me to capture her charm and I cannot write. Pharmacist, take off your mask."

The pharmacist was slightly startled when he heard this, but he still took off the bronze mask covering his face.

The deaf man looked at the Langhui God King, and the Langhui God King looked at the pharmacist. The deaf man shook his head and said, "Even a handsome man who is popular all over the world cannot make this God King have half a human emotion. I still can't put pen to paper."

Qin Mu put down his pen and looked at the clear eyes of the God King Langhui, feeling lost.

The God King Langhui smiled at him peacefully, and Qin Mu smiled back, suddenly feeling relieved.

The woman who was difficult for even the Saint of Heaven to paint was, after all, not the same kind of person as him. Ever since he met the God King Langhui, he had been bewitched by her beauty, but he had never thought that such a goddess had no worldly feelings in her heart.

He thought Yun Chuxiu was a creature of destiny, a beauty created in the image of the God King Langhui. However, after being reminded by the deaf man, he suddenly realized that the God King Langhui had no earthly emotions at all, and no seven emotions and six desires.

In comparison, Yun Chuxiu, transformed by Madam Yuanmu, is more like a clever and eccentric person. Although she is a creature of nature, she has a human personality. However, the God King Langhui is a goddess who is high above and has no worldly concerns.

She has only divinity, not humanity.

Just quietly appreciate her beauty.

He let go of the love in his heart and looked at the God King Langhui again, and finally he could treat her with a normal heart.

"I squeezed the red apricots and was intoxicated by their fragrance. Looking back, I felt that spring was just a dream."

Qin Mu put pen to paper, his mind clear as he carefully painted the beauty opposite him.

The deaf man was surprised, and looked carefully beside him. The beauty painted by Qin Mu on paper did not look as good as the real God King Langhui, but the girl in the painting looked like a real person, with playfulness in her eyes, shyness at the corners of her mouth, and affectionate eyes like autumn water.

The deaf man looked up at the opposite side and thought to himself: "Mu'er painted the lover in his heart, not her."

He was touched, his mind was clear, he picked up his pen and started painting.

He used divinity to paint the divinity of the God King Langhui.