"But the substitute is a bit troublesome in the Southern Territory."

The Eternal Holy Lord looked a little ugly: "The two powerful men in the Southern Territory, the Emperor of Great Zhou and Taoist Wan Yu, both have a grudge against me. If I go there rashly, it will be difficult not to conflict with them."

"My purpose this time is to get a substitute and have the possibility to go further, not to fight."

"So if you can avoid contact with them, it's better to avoid it as much as possible. Otherwise, if they notice my purpose and directly destroy the substitute that I finally found, then I will lose more than I gain."

"Furthermore, that damn woman of the Great Zhou Emperor has also placed a curse on the heaven and earth in the Southern Territory, which will inevitably imprison her cultivation. I cannot easily step into it."

"In this case, I can only find someone I can trust to take a trip to the Southern Territory for me."

Thinking of this, the Eternal Holy Lord squeezed the seal with his hand, and a stream of light suddenly shot out of the sky and flew into the distant sky.

"Guan Wu Nian has always been prudent in his work. I hope he won't disappoint me this time."

The Eternal Holy Lord murmured to himself.

It's a pity that the Eternal Holy Lord doesn't know yet that the curse of the Southern Territory has lost the ability to stop the Lord because Zhou Yuniang was banned from cultivation. Otherwise, he wouldn't have to go to such trouble.

In a forest in the north of the Eastern Divine Land, a huge roar shook the earth, and patches of trees continued to fall. It seemed that something huge was moving underground.

"Hmph, you bastard, can you run away?"

Suddenly, a cold voice echoed through the forest, even covering up the huge roar.

Then a giant hand descended from the sky and plunged into the earth to grab it.

The entire forest was turned upside down, and then a giant hand grabbed a huge thing from the ground.

It was a pangolin as big as a mountain.

The pangolin struggled desperately, but could not break free from the giant hand.

He roared angrily: "Guan Wu Nian, after all, you are also a master of the quasi-god realm. Why do you have to deal with me, a little demon? I have never done anything evil?"

"Hmph, it's only your fault that you're unlucky. I don't have a demon heart when making alchemy, so I ran into you not long after I came out to look for you."

"Tell me, is this destined by God to ask you to help me make elixirs?"

The voice in the dark was full of joking, and it seemed that in his eyes, the pangolin was certain to die.

But in fact, it is true. Although the pangolin is also a big monster, it has no ability to resist in the hands of Guan Wunian, who is in the quasi-god realm.

At this time, the giant hand holding up the sky slowly clenched, and the terrifying force caused the pangolin extreme pain.

"Guan Wu Nian, I curse you to die badly!"

The pangolin’s desperate curse.

But Guan Wu Nian didn't care at all. He sneered and said, "The curse activated by your cultivation will not threaten me, so you'd better die obediently."

Before he finished speaking, Qingtian's giant hand finally squeezed hard, crushing the pangolin's body to pieces.

boom!

Countless pieces of meat and blood flowed on the ground along the fingers, and in the end, only a huge heart remained in the giant hand holding the sky.

Suddenly, the giant hand turned into countless light exercises, wrapping around the heart in circles, and finally compressed and sealed the huge heart, making it only the size of a fist.

At this time, a slender palm appeared out of thin air, holding the heart in its hand, and then the palm continued to extend backwards, and finally a young man appeared.

This young man is obviously a man, but his face is as soft and beautiful as his slender hands.

And his figure is also slender and delicate, making it difficult to distinguish between male and female.

"Tsk, tsk, I'm really lucky. I got a demon heart so quickly. It seems that I can successfully refine the elixir this time."

Guan Wunian smiled happily and prepared to leave.

But suddenly, a stream of light flew from the distant sky and sank directly into his eyebrows.

Guan Wunian frowned slightly, with a look of surprise in his eyes: "Master, has he finally found his substitute?"

"It's really not easy. After so many years of hard work, the master has finally been able to fulfill his wish. If he can become a human being and become a god in the future, I will also benefit a lot from him."

"It's just that there is a lot of trouble in the Southern Territory. Why does the master have to ask me to go to the Southern Territory for him? Can't he find other brothers?"

"Hey, that's all, I can't disobey the orders of the majestic master, otherwise, even as a master and disciple, he will never forgive me."

"It's better to go to the Southern Territory and run for him."

"It's just that the master's message said that he only learned that the substitute was in the Southern Region through divine deduction, but he didn't deduce much specific information about the substitute. How can I find it?"

Guan Wu Nian frowned: "Forget it, let's go to the Southern Territory first. If that doesn't work, we can only conquer some local forces in the Southern Territory and find someone to replace me."

He shook his head helplessly, put away his heart, and his figure gradually faded and disappeared silently.

Time flies, and another five hundred years suddenly pass.

In the southern land, in a mortal city close to the desperate forest, Zhou Yuniang was walking leisurely on the street with Zhao Mu, holding a little fox red as red as fire.

Zhao Mu held a piece of sugar cane in his hand and gnawed on it one bite at a time: "How is the integration with the Renyu Xin Lamp going lately?"

"It went very well, but it will probably take more than a thousand years for complete integration."

Zhou Yuniang answered and looked at Zhao Mu funny.

She thought to herself, what would they think if the masters in the Southern Territory saw the dignified Taoist Wanyu eating sugar cane in the street?

"More than a thousand years?"

Zhao Mu nodded lightly and spit out a mouthful of sugar cane: "It seems to be going well indeed. I really want to see you as soon as possible, completely integrating the human desire heart lamp and stepping into the realm of domination. By then, there will be a third person on the Zixu Continent. Seven masters."

"What about you, Taoist Priest?"

Zhou Yuniang looked at Zhao Mu with burning eyes: "Although Taoist Master, you are now able to compete with the master, but Yuniang knows that you have not truly stepped into the realm of the master!"

"After all, your dominance level strength is the same as mine, and it can only be used in the Southern Territory."

"Yu Niang would like to know if you have found an opportunity to become a master?"

"me?"

Zhao Mu smiled and shook his head: "Let alone stepping into the realm of domination, Pindao has not even reached the quasi-god realm, so how can he talk about the opportunity to dominate?"

"Hasn't even the quasi-god stepped in?"

Zhou Yuniang was stunned and looked a little incredulous: "Taoist Priest, are you joking with Yuniang?"

"Do you think Pindao is joking?"

Zhao Mu took a bite of the sugar cane and said, "Pindao is telling the truth. I have indeed not yet entered the quasi-god realm, and I am still far away from the quasi-god realm."

Zhou Yuniang looked strange and her heart was full of disbelief.

This was the first time she heard Zhao Mu talk about his own cultivation, so she felt it was ridiculous. She didn't understand how a person who had not even entered the quasi-god realm could compete with the master?

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