(Mugu Xianren - the father of Muqianying, the previous emperor of Sword Souls.
The age of birth is unknown, nor is it known how long he lived.
Permeating the five domains, any experienced mixed huashi yuan generation of ghost bodhi old zu, referring to the sword soul thousand shadow emperor wood, all for them. When it comes to the name of the immortal Mugu, how could one not be moved?
Mu Gu Dan Lu enjoys the reputation of being the supreme of Dan Lu. The immortal Mugu's elixirs have been renowned for a long time in the three realms!
However, when Kellen the Great first learned about Mugu the Immortal, he knew nothing about him.
As for the Emperor of the Soul of the Sword, Mu Qianying, he had never heard of him.
The Hunhua Shiyuan, in terms of time, is indeed too distant for the young Emperor Kellen.
However, from then on, the surname Mu became the most indelible divine surname in Kellen the Great's life.
-- Excerpted from "Some Secret Figures That Kellen Will Never Forget" compiled by historians after the Creation of the Divine Territory)
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At noon, the sun was shining brightly, the forest was gloomy, and the occasional breeze blew, cool.
Looking at the towering, thick trees around her, Kellen couldn't help but think of the Handposition Mountain from many years ago. The colossal monsters on the mountain, and the hand that held Elara's hand, had once struggled and joyfully taken steps there. Also, happily spent many times that would never come again. In the blink of an eye, more than ten years have passed. Time flies, years are merciless, and life is so fleeting that one can't help but sigh.
Look again at these trees, weathered, thick bark, like the calluses on the hands of an old father deep in the mountains, though somewhat dry and yellowish, rough yet firm. It is because of this layer of "calluses" that these trees have been able to survive here in peace and tranquility for thousands of years.
Still look at these trees. It is precisely because they do not have much thought, they are content and live quietly. So the years have made them majestic and proud, and the storms have tempered them with tenacity and vigor. People, at times, are not much different from trees. Too much thought, too much change of mind, and nothing accomplished. Like this tree, hold fast to one great ambition, do not indulge in too much thought, and focus intently. Instead, like a tree, it will grow larger and more flourishing, and eventually become a great man that everyone reveres and stands firm.
That's the kind of person the Kigaya Sage is.
Mu Gu Xian Ren is neither an elder nor a member of the royal family in the Mu Ling Tribe, yet he holds a resounding title among the Five Ling Tribes - Mu Gu Xian Ren. No one knows how many years the old man has lived, and no one knows what his name is. The years are so long that those who know his name seem to have passed away. Those who remained regarded him as a deity.
Because he lived in the valley of Wood all his life and reached the highest level in the art of wood, no one knew whether he had achieved nirvana or not. But one thing is certain: he transcended the cycle of rebirth and became the true immortal. Among all the remarkable achievements, the Soul Pill refined by the immortal Kido is the most renowned. Not only does he not die himself, but he can also bring the dead back to life. Such abilities are not common sense. He had no choice but to be called a "divine man", and in the end, he was given a nickname in Kikuchi - Kikuchi Immortal.
He was a very odd old man who did not like the title at first. The title was rather exaggerated and not very respectable. But as people have called it for a long time, and as they have respected it for a long time, this title has to be true and accepted. Not only will it be accepted, but it will become more and more resounding. It is precisely because of this that the reputation of the Wood Valley has surpassed that of the Wood Spirit Palace.
A big tree attracts the wind, and that is indeed true.
Many people know the Wood Clan Spirit Palace, and even more people know the Wood Valley. Almost every day, there are people of all races who come to Mugu out of admiration. More than half of them come for the rare reincarnation pill. After all, people are doomed to die, either by birth, aging, illness or by accident. Even if one has practiced for a thousand years, wouldn't one go to the Abyss of the Startled Beast?
With a reincarnation pill on your body, even if you die, there is nothing to fear. But this old man is too strange. How easy is it to get a reincarnation pill? One soul Pill, for the person who gets it, is like signing a life-and-death contract for himself. If you want to deal with the sage Kido, you will surely have to make a life-and-death deal. Otherwise, if everyone gets the Reincarnation Pill, what can be done?
Whether it's a reincarnation pill or an ordinary pill, refining always requires some very rare special materials. A single pill for treating a scratch on a monster would require at least five different monsters' psychic spirits to be gathered, and it would take seventy-seven forty-nine days of hard, soft and fire refining. If you accidentally bite off half of your body, the emergency elixirs you need are not ordinary psychic, nor are they just forty-nine days. At least seventy-seven forty-nine years of refinement!
But how many years would it take to gather all these rare psychic spirits? It's a very profound question.
Thinking about it this way, it's so difficult to make just a few different healing pills, let alone for this old man to make a reincarnation pill, isn't it even more difficult? This is also a very difficult problem. Of course, difficult questions and profound ones can be very headache-inducing. Kellen never thinks about such headache-inducing questions. Only someone as smart as Elara and Wanxin would rack their brains.
"How much longer do we have?" Kellen followed Wanxin, twisting and turning in the woods for a long time, but still did not see the shape of the valley, not even the shadow of the valley. Since it was a valley, it must have been high on both sides and low in the middle, shaped like a "concave". It's a pity that after a long walk, a not-so-small hill "protrudes" before your eyes. On the hill, it was also covered with thick forest, lush and verdant.
"How strange, Jinlang, do you think so?" Wanxin, walking gracefully, looked here and there, and it seemed she was lost.
"How strange? You... Don't get lost?" As Kellen asked, Wanxin turned her head and gave Kellen a straight look, then nodded and sighed.
"It was you who brought me here in the past. Why now it's me who brings you?" This remark made the beauty murmur as if she were talking to herself, and then said, "Look here, it's a very wide road, because people walk on it for years."
"Not bad. But the grass has no path, and wildflowers have paved the way. Apparently no one has walked on it." "Kellen said.
"This is the strange place!" Wanxin stopped, "It used to be crowded like a dragon, as lively as a fair, and that's why there's a wide path. Don't you think it's strange that now there's no one around and grass grows on the path?"
"Could it be moving house?" "Kellen said.
Wanxin chuckled, "How could that be!" Really good at joking. It has been here for thousands of years, and these wildflowers and grasses look like they have just emerged. How could such a large wooden valley be moved away in just ten days or half a month? Unless one possibility..."
"What possibility?" Kellen was puzzled.
"The sage Kido has been closed to visitors these days." Wanxin said indifferently.
"What? Shut the door? Wouldn't that be a wasted trip?" Kellen was a little excited. Not the excitement of delight, but the excitement of disappointment.
"Not necessarily!" Wanxin's coquettish words were straightforward, affirmative.
"Not necessarily? Why?" Kellen looked puzzled.
"Have you forgotten? You have shown kindness to him in the past, and you have given him many rare spirits. He has received no rewards, so he will look at you differently! So this time I came empty-handed, but with you, the great man, he will be overjoyed when he sees you!" Wanxin smiled so sweetly, Kellen's heart bloomed with flowers, and she said to herself:
"I never thought 'I' would be so capable!" Kellen's "I" was, of course, referring to "Jinlang".
"Hehe... It would be better to have no worries, wouldn't it be peaceful? Let's go!" Kellen, looking at Wanxin's cheerful appearance, had no idea how beautiful she was in her heart. She followed her graceful steps and had already crossed the "convex" mountain.