Tales of Herding Gods

True and False Tai Chi (Third Update!)

Chapter 1157 True and False Tai Chi (Third Update!)

Qin Mu's spiritual consciousness fluctuated and probed into the void of the black desert, but he saw layers of void filled with flying black sand whizzing past. Even the void beasts did not dare to set foot here!

He put up a spiritual barrier to block the wind and sand, but it was quickly beaten into a sieve.

Chi Chi Chi——

Grains of black sand passed through their bodies, leaving them full of holes!

Qin Mu, Yan'er, Long Qilin and the Void Beast under their feet were all covered in blood, but this Void Beast seemed to be possessed by a demon and walked straight into the black sand desert without stopping.

Qin Mu immediately changed to a Qi barrier, and soon densely packed small holes appeared on the Qi barrier.

He pulled out the broken sword he had made, poured his magic power into it, and the broken sword shone brightly. He chopped against the wind and sand, and there was a continuous crisp sound of ding ding ding ding, and the microscopic runes he had imprinted on the broken sword were annihilated one after another!

Qin Mu was horrified. This broken sword was made of rare treasures from the ancestral temple, using the best materials. Even a mute could not help praising his refining skills. They believed that Qin Mu had mastered the art of casting and could build a casting palace.

However, facing this vast black sand of the desert, even a broken sword cannot withstand it!

He immediately erected the Blue Sky Banner and urged the Twenty-Eight Heavens to rotate continuously to protect them and the Void Beast. The Twenty-Eight Heavens were also broken by the black sand.

The violent sandstorm swept wildly through the Twenty-Eight Heavens, even the treasures in the Twenty-Eight Heavens were hit and sparks flew everywhere.

I don’t know what the grains of sand are, but they are extremely terrifying. They are simply the hardest divine gold.

Qin Mu leaned on the Qingtian Banner and tried his best to keep the Twenty-Eight Heavens intact and protect them and the Void Beast.

The Void Beast walked towards the depths of the desert, facing the black sand.

"This desert is also a treasure land. The black sand can be used to refine treasures. However, this place is too dangerous and difficult to enter."

Long Qilin caught a grain of fallen black sand. The black sand had a metallic luster, but no metal texture could be seen. The sand was very heavy.

The Void Beast moved forward with difficulty. There was no sun or moon here. After walking for an unknown amount of time, the wind and sand suddenly subsided and the sky gradually became brighter.

Qin Mu breathed a sigh of relief, held onto the Qingtian Pillar and looked forward, only to see a white desert appearing in front of him!

The white desert is also swept by sandstorms, which is amazing!

Between the black desert and the white desert, a narrow and winding mountain range stands there, emitting a simple and unpretentious luster.

There are many ancient ruins beside this mountain range, which are the villages of the Creator.

Some creator must have used some unknown means to cross the desert and come here, and built some villages here to prepare for settlement.

There was no wind or sand on both sides of the mountain range. When the Void Beast came to the foot of the mountain range, it stopped moving forward. Qin Mu jumped down and looked up. The cliff was as steep as a wall. However, here was a beautiful place with green mountains and clear waters, and there were various plants and vegetation. It was not as desolate as other places.

Suddenly, Qin Mu saw the trees in the mountains shaking and a giant beast poked its head out.

That giant beast was not a void beast, but another ancient giant beast. It hid here and actually avoided the slaughter of the void beast!

"The giant beast of the ancestral temple has not become extinct!" Qin Mu was surprised and happy.

There are tall houses in the village next to it, but the houses are empty and there is no creator.

Qin Mu searched the village and found several skeletons of the Creator. One of the skeletons was holding a gem in its hand.

Qin Mu stepped forward and pried open the hand bones. He saw that the gem looked like the simplest Tai Chi diagram, with one side black and the other side white, one side cold and the other side hot, with a curved black and white dividing line in the middle. The yin and yang were harmonious and very beautiful.

Qin Mu wiped the dust off it, and suddenly, the Tai Chi gem began to change, floating on his palm, with yin and yang flowing and interchanging.

When the gem flowed, it seemed to have no state or shape, and it kept changing. Qin Mu watched it intently and unknowingly entered a mysterious and wonderful state.

The Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram of this gem is surprisingly similar to the Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram of his Lingtai Shenzang, so when he saw the Tai Chi Divine Stone, he unconsciously connected it with his own Shenzang Tai Chi diagram.

After an unknown amount of time, he came to his senses, put away the Tai Chi Divine Stone, smiled, and took a long breath, saying, "It seems that this is the real Tai Chi mine. The place occupied by the Divine Emperor Lang Xuan also looks like a Tai Chi diagram, but it should be a fake land! No wonder nothing can be dug out there!"

"Young Master is awake!" Yan'er's cheering voice came.

Qin Mu looked in the direction of the sound, and saw Yan'er transformed into a woman, cooking, while Long Qilin was meditating and practicing Qi on the side, placing the Taichu Divine Stone between his eyebrows, cultivating his spiritual consciousness.

Qin Mu was surprised and asked, "How long have I been standing here?"

"It's been ten days."

Yan'er set the table and said, "It's a bit shabby here, luckily I brought some fruits and vegetables and spiritual medicine. Fatty Long has reclaimed a few acres of wasteland and plans to plant some spiritual medicine here."

She brewed a pot of tea and brought it over, calling out, "Pi, it's time to eat."

Long Qilin woke up and was overjoyed to see Qin Mu. He smiled and said, "The leader is awake."

The three of them sat down, Yan'er picked up little Tu Bo, put him on the table, and placed a plate in front of him with a magic pill on it.

"Don't get it on yourself." Yan'er instructed little Tubo.

She brought two more plates of elixirs, stir-fried with tender green medicinal leaves, and placed them in front of Long Qilin, saying, "I added some cool snow ganoderma to help reduce internal heat."

The Void Beast sat on its butt, with its four front legs supporting the ground, watching them eat.

Qin Mu visualized some flesh and blood, and the Void Beast quickly ran over to feast on it.

After Qin Mu finished eating, he drank his tea slowly and leisurely looked at the mountain range that stretched for thousands of miles. He saw all kinds of rare and exotic plants in the mountains and forests, and many giant beasts. He suddenly laughed out loud.

Long Qilin quickly swallowed the elixir and asked at the right moment, "Why is the leader laughing?"

Qin Mu pointed at the mountain range and said leisurely, "I, Xiao Langxuan, am blind and do not know the real treasure land. He thought he had occupied the Taiji mine, but he did not expect that the Taiji mine would fall into my hands!"

He laughed loudly: "The ore vein he occupied, the creators have never dug out anything, because they dug in the wrong place! Even if Lang Xuan has great magical powers and digs the place upside down, he can never dig out the real Tai Chi Divine Stone! Eat quickly, after dinner, let's go find where the ore vein is!"

Long Qilin picked up the plate and poured it into his mouth. Little Tu Bo also stuffed the half-eaten elixir into his mouth, but he choked to death. Yan'er quickly helped him smooth it down before he swallowed it.

Everyone was ready to go. Qin Mu pointed at the Void Beast and said, "You stay here."

The Void Beast sat down obediently, staring at the various giant beasts that appeared and disappeared in the mountains, drooling. Its long tongue kept extending from its chin, rolling up the saliva that flowed under its mouth.

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