Zhao Mu shook his head.

No matter what the origin of the little girl's body is, now that Xiao Jinyun's possession has begun, it cannot be interrupted.

Because once the possession process of disintegration and re-cultivation is interrupted, both the soul and the body will suffer great trauma, and even direct death is possible.

So no matter who this body belongs to, it can only belong to Xiao Jinyun now.

If someone comes to cause trouble later, just find a way to solve it.

However, Zhao Mu had to sigh that Xiao Jinyun was really good at choosing a body.

After being nurtured in the crystal coffin, the little girl's body has reached a nearly perfect level, without any defects on the body.

And Xiao Jinyun's soul, after being repaired by Zhao Mu, is also perfect.

A perfect soul plus a perfect body, Zhao Mu really can't imagine, after the two are completely in harmony, how high will Xiao Jinyun's cultivation aptitude be?

"It is said that the ancient emperor of the Eight Desolations left the secret treasures for the purpose of selecting the right inheritor, and the memory that the Prophet Saint Emperor gave to Dao Lingzi also proves that Xiao Jinyun will indeed become the master of the Eight Desolations Secret Realm in the future."

"But now I think about it, is it because Xiao Jinyun got this body that he has extraordinary qualifications, and he can be recognized by the Eight Desolations Secret Realm in the future?"

The more Zhao Mu thought about it, the more he felt that this guess was very likely.

"As the saying goes, every bite and every drink is destined by heaven. It seems that some things are really destined."

Zhao Mu shook his head, and his right hand pointed like a sword. The hair crown on his head flew up by itself and floated above the crystal coffin.

A stream of divine power spread from the Hun Tian Ji, covering the entire underground palace, separating the inside and outside of the palace like a ban.

In this way, even if there are immortal cultivators who escape into the mountain, they cannot detect the situation in the underground palace.

In fact, Zhao Mu has another guess in his mind, that is, the person who placed the little girl's body and the crystal coffin in the underground palace is probably not an immortal cultivator, but a mortal.

Because there were no restrictions inside and outside this underground palace before, if not, Xiao Jinyun's soul would probably not have discovered that there was a body suitable for her here.

And this kind of omission is unlikely to happen to a cultivator.

Only mortals who don't know how to use restrictions will "rest assured" to place secrets and treasures so unprotected underground.

"Let's go."

Zhao Mu called out and fled to the ground first, and Xiaotian and Liang Ping followed immediately.

The three of them quickly returned to the top of the mountain.

"Master, are we leaving?"

Liang Ping asked.

Zhao Mu shook his head: "No, Xiaotian and I will live here for the next few hundred years."

As he said that, he spread his palm, and a wooden house the size of a fingernail appeared in his palm.

He poured his magic power into it, and the small wooden house immediately rose into the air, and quickly became normal size and landed on the ground.

The three pushed open the door and walked into the wooden house, and suddenly saw the world inside.

The exterior of the wooden house is just a mountain hut where ordinary poor people live, and it looks a bit old.

But inside the wooden house, it is a beautiful manor.

There are pavilions, carved dragons and painted buildings in the manor, and a huge artificial lake, in which various fish swim happily.

Next to the lake, there is a small forest with lush vegetation.

In addition, above the manor, there are white clouds floating like the real sky, and the sun hangs in the sky between the white clouds, sprinkling bright sunshine.

Everything looks so beautiful.

However, Xiaotian and Liangping were not shocked by this amazing scene.

After all, they have been traveling with Zhao Mu for two hundred years, and Zhao Mu has taken out this wooden house more than once, so they are no longer surprised.

At this time, Liang Ping frowned slightly: "Master, you just said that you and Uncle Xiaotian will live here in the future. What do you mean? What about me?"

"You naturally have your place."

Zhao Mu smiled and took out the compass that had been prepared long ago.

"This is the Near-God Compass of the Holy Artifact Sect. Your master has already refined it. You can use it as a protective magic weapon after refining it."

"Thank you, Master!"

Liang Ping was overjoyed and took the Near-God Compass and looked at it with joy.

He knew that although the Near-God Compass was not a divine weapon, its ability in the deduction of heavenly secrets was close to that of a divine weapon.

In addition to the deduction of heavenly secrets, the attack and defense capabilities of the Near-God Compass were also quite powerful.

After all, it was a magic weapon refined by a quasi-god realm expert, so how bad could its power be?

For a cultivator in the Sun Travel Realm like him, it was a great blessing to get such a treasure.

"Sure enough, it is still very important to have a good master."

"If it were someone else, let alone those casual cultivators or disciples of small sects, even those top-level forces would probably not give such a treasure to disciples in the Sun Travel Realm, right?"

Liang Ping thought to himself, his mouth almost grinning to his ears.

Seeing this, Xiaotian smiled and said, "Xiao Ping'er, are you happy?"

"Of course."

Liang Ping did not hide his joy.

Zhao Mu smiled and said, "Ping'er, you have been practicing with me for two hundred years, and now it's time to go out."

"From today on, you will go out and practice on your own. Unless you encounter a life-and-death crisis, don't contact me for help, otherwise it will be detrimental to your own growth."

"Also, when you travel, you must always pay attention to the Near God Compass."

"After being re-refined by my master, this compass has an additional ability, which is to detect people who are suitable for trading with my master."

"On the way, if you find someone who can make the compass work on its own, find a way to guide him to the Ten Thousand Bandits Mountain to trade with my master."

"You have known over the years that my master has a large number of elixirs and spiritual medicines. I believe those people will not refuse."

"Yes, Master, I will remember it." Liang Ping promised solemnly.

However, when he thought that he would travel alone from now on, he couldn't help feeling empty in his heart, just like a child who was about to say goodbye to his parents and travel far away.

Xiaotian smiled when he saw this: "Why, Xiao Ping'er, are you scared because you know you're going to travel alone?"

"No."

"Hehe, there's no need to hide it. After all, you've never left the master's side. Now you're suddenly leaving, it's normal to feel a little flustered."

Xiaotian smiled and said, "But in the path of cultivation, you have to rely on yourself in the end, so this day will come sooner or later, you have to adapt yourself as soon as possible."

"Yes, uncle, Ping'er understands."

Liang Ping promised.

"Okay, grown men don't have to be so friendly. Let's go. If you encounter something you can't solve, send a message to your master at any time."

Zhao Mu waved his hand.

Liang Ping took a deep breath, saluted again, and then turned and walked out.

As soon as he went out, Liang Ping hid his figure and flew into the air, flying down the mountain.

As a result, he didn't fly far before he saw a group of mountain bandits sneaking up to the top of the mountain on the mountain road below.

However, Liang Ping just took a look and ignored it, and flew straight away.

Hmm... Master, you will be bored staying on the top of the mountain, right?

These cute little guys will be left to Master to entertain him!

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