269: Evolving the Dharma image of heaven and earth!

Fu City, Mingxin Prefecture.

Outside the ruins of the Wen Family in the East City area, a temporary, simple wooden house had been erected.

An old man dressed in a green Blackbird Guard uniform walked quickly, followed by several Huang Grade Xuan Niao Guards.

The old man's expression was solemn, and his steps were hurried, clearly indicating an urgent matter to report.

This old man was precisely the Xuan Rank Mystic Envoy of Mingxin Prefecture. After he entered the wooden house.

He then quickly walked to the desk in front, bowed to the man sitting there, and respectfully said, “Your subordinate, Mystic Envoy of Mingxin Prefecture, greets Mystic Guard Deputy Director!”

The man behind the desk was Mu Yun. He slightly raised his eyes and glanced at the Prefect of Mingxin Prefecture.

“Hmm?”

“Speak.”

The Mystic Envoy took a deep breath, a hint of nervousness in his voice, “Mystic Guard Deputy Director, the Prefect of Mingxin Prefecture has gone missing!”

“Your subordinate found some human bone dust where he disappeared.”

“Therefore, your subordinate believes that the Prefect of Mingxin Prefecture has very likely… met with misfortune.”

Mu Yun’s brows furrowed slightly upon hearing this, and a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.

He slowly stood up, his voice a little low, “Bone dust?”

“It seems someone has dared to act right under the noses of our Blackbird Guard.”

Who didn't know that the Blackbird Guard had temporarily taken over Mingxin Prefecture? Yet, someone still dared to openly murder the Prefect of Mingxin Prefecture.

This clearly showed they were targeting the Blackbird Guard.

The Mystic Envoy of Mingxin Prefecture lowered his head, his face filled with self-reproach, “It is your subordinate’s dereliction of duty for not detecting the anomaly in time. I ask Mystic Guard Deputy Director for punishment!”

Mu Yun slightly furrowed his brow, waved his hand, and said indifferently, “Now is not the time to assign blame.”

“There are ill-intentioned people in Fu City of Mingxin Prefecture now. You should first take people to handle the matter of the Prefect of Mingxin Prefecture.”

“Oh, and by the way, send someone to inform the State Duke of Wen Tai State!”

The Mystic Envoy of Mingxin Prefecture looked up and nodded quickly, “Yes, your subordinate will go immediately!”

Mu Yun waved his hand, signaling him to withdraw.

The Mystic Envoy of Mingxin Prefecture bowed respectfully, then hurried out of the wooden house with several Huang Grade Xuan Niao Guards.

The Mystic Envoy of Mingxin Prefecture had just left, and the sound of his hurried footsteps still lingered in the distance.

However, after this brief silence.

A red shadow flashed like a ghost, and in a few steps, it stood before Mystic Guard Deputy Director, Mu Yun.

It was an old man wearing a red Blackbird Guard uniform.

However, the old man's face was extremely grim, so dark it seemed water could drip from it.

He clearly couldn't bother with etiquette, even skipping the bowing motion, and spoke out of control.

“Director Mu!”

“Last night, Ground Envoy Yuan Feng, three Green Rank Mystic Envoys, and ten Yellow Rank Mystic Envoys all went missing!”

Upon hearing this, Mu Yun's already solemn face instantly darkened, and he immediately stood up from his chair.

The next moment, Mu Yun's gaze, sharp as a blade, pierced directly at the red-robed old man, “What did you say?”

“Ground Envoy Yuan Feng is missing!”

He panicked!

Mu Yun was truly panicked.

This time, Mu Yun only brought five Blackbird Guard Ground Envoys to Eastern Region Wentai Prefecture.

Yuan Feng happened to be one of them, and Ground Envoy Yuan Feng was an old Martial Dao Grandmaster at Minor Achievement of Outer Strength Grandmaster, with profound and unfathomable strength.

Even an existence above Major Achievement of Outer Strength Grandmaster couldn't subdue Yuan Feng without a sound!

What's more, Ground Envoy Yuan Feng also had three Green Rank Mystic Envoys and ten Yellow Rank Mystic Envoys with him.

The red-robed old man took a deep breath, his voice trembling slightly, “Yes, Ground Envoy Yuan Feng, three Green Rank Mystic Envoys, and ten Yellow Rank Mystic Envoys.”

“They suddenly lost contact last night when they went to West City.”

“By the time we realized it, they had all disappeared.”

West City?

That Prefect of Mingxin Prefecture also seemed to have disappeared in West City!

Thinking of this, Mu Yun's fist under his long sleeve clenched suddenly, his knuckles turning white from the force.

“Ground Envoy Yuan Feng… even he is missing?”

“How is this possible!”

Mu Yun’s voice was filled with extreme anger, as if squeezed from between his teeth.

“Damn scoundrel, who dares to lay hands on the Blackbird Guard.”

“This Director will absolutely not let them go!”

Amidst his anger, a faint ominous premonition rose in Mu Yun's heart.

The red-robed old man lowered his head, and a strange red light flickered in his eyes inadvertently, extremely peculiar.

“It is your subordinate’s dereliction of duty for not detecting the anomaly in time.”

“Please punish Director Mu!”

In a flash of lightning, the furious expression on Mu Yun's face instantly twisted, becoming exceptionally severe.

He instinctively swept his gaze towards the red-robed old man out of the corner of his eye.

Immediately after, Mu Yun steadily retreated a few steps, widening the distance between himself and the red-robed old man.

“How audacious!”

Then, Mu Yun roared at the red-robed old man, his voice like a ringing bell, causing the surrounding air to stagnate.

“Who exactly are you?!”

“How dare you lay hands on the Blackbird Guard, and so brazenly manipulate Ground Envoy Yuan Feng!”

As he spoke, the Qingming Sword, which had been quietly resting on Mu Yun’s back, was suddenly awakened.

In an instant, the Qingming Sword transformed into a dazzling blue light, and with lightning speed, “whoosh,” it swiftly flew into Mu Yun’s right hand.

Within the previously calm wooden house, a bone-chilling, terrifyingly sharp Sword Qi erupted with a roar.

The invisible Sword Qi was raging wildly, then sweeping outwards.

Wherever the Sword Qi passed, the air seemed to be cut by a sharp blade, emitting a sharp “zzzz” sound.

This was not to blame Mu Yun for acting so nervously.

One must know that Ground Envoy Yuan Feng, standing before Mu Yun, was comparable in strength to the missing Ground Envoy Yuan Feng, both being experts at Minor Achievement of Outer Strength Grandmaster.

Mu Yun had never heard of such a bizarre method that could control a Martial Dao Grandmaster.

In the face of this unknown and terrifying method, Mu Yun's apprehension instantly reached its peak, every nerve taut.

Ground Envoy Yuan Feng—or rather, he was no longer the true Ground Envoy Yuan Feng.

Ground Envoy Yuan Feng slowly raised his head, his eyes flickering with a strange red light.

A meaningful curve appeared at the corner of his mouth, the surprise in his expression fleeting, replaced by endless coldness and grimness.

Ground Envoy Yuan Feng spoke with a forced smile, “Director Mu, you truly are sharp-minded.”

As expected of the Vice Director of the Blackbird Guard, your reputation is well-deserved.”

After a pause, Ground Envoy Yuan Feng let out a low, cold laugh, then continued, “However, I am quite curious as to how you saw through my disguise?”

“Under the concealment of this power of mine, to see through my true face, one would have to be a Nascent Soul True Person.”

As Ground Envoy Yuan Feng spoke, he seemed to sense something, abruptly turned around, and his gaze shot towards the door.

At this moment, a person had appeared outside the door.

Upon seeing the person outside the door, a meaningful smile instantly appeared on Ground Envoy Yuan Feng's face, as if he had seen someone expected yet intriguing.

“It really is you!”

His tone rose slightly, carrying a hint of teasing and playfulness, “The renowned Lord Lu, it’s an honor to meet you!”

“I kept wondering who was hiding so furtively, lurking in the shadows and peeping, never expecting it to be Lord Lu.”

Ground Envoy Yuan Feng slightly narrowed his eyes, a complex and unreadable light flashing within them.

“The entire Great Xia Dynasty has rarely seen a Martial Dao Prodigy like you in ten thousand years.”

“Even the Great Xia Ancestor, in terms of Martial Dao talent and achievements, would probably be far behind you.”

These words of praise were filled with an elusive meaning.

After speaking, Ground Envoy Yuan Feng took a slight step forward, his tone suddenly becoming solemn, enunciating each word.

“Lu Xuan!”

Outside the door!

Lu Xuan looked up at the interior of the house, staring intently at the strangely behaving Ground Envoy Yuan Feng.

Immediately, Lu Xuan's eyes narrowed, suspicion flickered in his deep gaze, and his brows unconsciously furrowed into a ' Sichuan' shape.

“This aura… is it actually Primordial Spirit power?”

Lu Xuan’s voice was low and powerful, as if it contained endless strength, reverberating through the surrounding air, every word carrying an undeniable authority.

“Who exactly are you?”

Lu Xuan’s perception was incredibly strong; the moment he discovered Ground Envoy Yuan Feng.

He immediately sensed a strange and unfamiliar power swirling around Ground Envoy Yuan Feng.

This power was like invisible threads, tightly Entanglementing him.

Every movement of Ground Envoy Yuan Feng was precisely controlled by this power, exuding an indescribable strangeness.

“Who I am, Lord Lu, you will know later. We will meet again very soon!”

A sinister smile twisted Ground Envoy Yuan Feng's lips, sending a chilling sensation.

The next moment, two dazzling red rays shot out from his eyes, like evil flames from the abyss, dyeing everything around them with a strange hue.

“I came here this time just to witness Lord Lu’s demeanor.”

“They say a great reputation is never unfounded, and it is indeed true.”

A sneer appeared on Ground Envoy Yuan Feng’s face, “Even that old Wen Fengyuan fell into your hands.”

“Interesting, truly interesting!”

“Hee hee hee!”

Under Lu Xuan's gaze, Ground Envoy Yuan Feng suddenly threw his head back and laughed maniacally.

The laughter was sharp and piercing, causing Lu Xuan's eyes to slowly narrow.

But amidst this arrogant and wild laughter, a look of pain suddenly appeared on Ground Envoy Yuan Feng’s face.

This pain was as if an invisible force was brutally tearing at Ground Envoy Yuan Feng’s Soul.

Ground Envoy Yuan Feng’s face twisted, his veins bulging like earthworms, clearly visible, and his muscles rapidly swelled, his skin stretched almost transparent.

It was as if in the next second, Ground Envoy Yuan Feng would be unable to bear it and was about to explode.

In the nick of time, Lu Xuan’s eyes instantly glowed with a faint purple light, radiating a captivating brilliance.

An indescribable Heaven and Earth pressure, centered on Lu Xuan, rapidly spread outwards in a circle, instantly enveloping the entire wooden house.

The power of this pressure was so strong that in the next instant, all things in Heaven and Earth seemed to have been paused.

All Blackbird Guards, including Mu Yun, were frozen in place, unable to move.

Time, at this moment, seemed to have lost its meaning; everything was fixed in the river of time.

“Hmph!”

“How dare you!”

Lu Xuan snorted coldly, his voice, though not loud, was like the resounding clang of a Heaven and Earth bell, making one's eardrums ache.

“Presumptuous!”

Lu Xuan’s final angry roar, like a bolt from the blue, carried rolling sound waves imbued with supreme majesty.

Even the solid ground trembled, and cracks rapidly spread outwards.

“You!”

Ground Envoy Yuan Feng’s reddened eyes instantly widened, looking at Lu Xuan with utter disbelief.

His lips trembled, and he barely uttered a single word before stopping abruptly.

This was because the strange power that had been clinging to him like a maggot in bone, constantly manipulating him, had, under Lu Xuan's angry roar, instantly melted away like ice meeting the scorching sun, completely annihilated by Lu Xuan with the force of thunder.

“He’s fine.”

As Lu Xuan finished speaking, he did not turn to look at Mu Yun, but turned his body and walked steadily forward.

Lu Xuan’s body gradually merged with Heaven and Earth, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Mu Yun stared blankly in the direction Lu Xuan had disappeared. After a long while, he finally shifted his gaze to Ground Envoy Yuan Feng, who was lying on the ground.

At this moment, Mu Yun's mind was blank; he had not yet recovered from the scene he had just witnessed.

After all, his ability to detect Ground Envoy Yuan Feng's abnormality was entirely due to Lu Xuan's secret sound transmission warning.

On the other side.

Lu Xuan stepped through different dimensions, his body surrounded by wisps of purple Qi.

His gaze was like a torch, locked onto a certain direction, his figure flickering erratically.

Clearly, the person secretly manipulating Ground Envoy Yuan Feng was brazenly provoking Lu Xuan.

The opponent attempted to take Ground Envoy Yuan Feng's life right in front of Lu Xuan.

This was undoubtedly an extremely malicious humiliation, like a hard slap across Lu Xuan's face.

Such a act of playing with lives was a blatant show of defiance towards Lu Xuan!

Since the opponent was so arrogant, Lu Xuan would certainly not let this mysterious person off easily, would he?

In Lu Xuan's world, no one had ever been able to act presumptuously in front of him and then retreat safely and unharmed.

Host: Lu Xuan

Realm: Divine Abode True Person (????)

Cultivation Technique: Burning Heaven Blade Technique 7/9, Close Distance to the Horizon 3/9, Undying and Unextinguished 6/9

Points: 14660

The Heavenly Spiritual Objects from the Wen Family provided Lu Xuan with a total of 207,000 System points.

Adding to the previous 27,660 System points, the total was 234,660 System points.

Evolving Close Distance to the Horizon to the third level consumed 100,000 System points.

And evolving Undying and Unextinguished to the fifth and sixth levels consumed 50,000 System points the first time, and 70,000 System points the second time.

As for the Burning Heaven Blade Technique, it was beyond Lu Xuan's expectation.

A total of over 230,000 System points was still not enough to evolve it to the next level.

However, after Lu Xuan successfully evolved the other two Martial Dao Cultivation Techniques.

His strength once again achieved a qualitative leap, reaching an unprecedented height.

At this moment, although Lu Xuan had not truly entered the Void Realm, his strength was only half a step away from that of a Void Tempering expert.

And Lu Xuan's previous Divine Thought Primordial Spirit was even more affected by that mystical purple Void Tempering, undergoing earth-shattering changes.

The Divine Thought Primordial Spirit, identical to Lu Xuan, was no longer merely composed of Divine Thought power, but was composed of an even more mysterious and unfathomable power.

Divine Thought Primordial Spirit evolved into Heaven and Earth Dharma Idol!

One who controls the Heaven and Earth Laws is the Lord of Void Tempering!

Void Realm True Lord!