Star Trace Gate

Chapter 752 Peach Blossom Blood Leads to Shaking the Void

Inside the Taoist Palace, a wisp of fairy mist dissipated, and the old and kind face of the Wuchen Sect Master appeared in Xing Wu's eyes for the first time.

He thought he had made all the preparations. No matter what kind of immortal master he faced, he would try his best to be neither humble nor arrogant and fight calmly. Even if a true immortal descended here, he had to rescue his brother today.

However, when the eyes of the Wuchen Sect Master, which seemed to see through everything in the world, looked directly at his cheek, the young man Xing Wu still felt a trembling of the soul and an incomparable fear in his heart.

The pressure of a sixth-rank master of divine power is truly indescribable to mortals who have not yet attained enlightenment. It is like a wounded soldier who pretends to be dead on the battlefield. When the battle is over, he is about to get up and run, but sees the enemy's flags waving, thousands of horses trampling the ground, and long spears like a forest, roaring towards him like a tide.

He was extremely scared, but he remembered that his father had died outside and his mother was just an ordinary peasant woman. So, as the eldest son and the only adult male in the family, he had to save the little one!

He gritted his teeth and replied with slightly trembling hands: "Yes, I am the one who leads the blood."

Chu Jin was trembling all over when he heard this, and his face turned pale. He shouted with a hint of resentment, "You said you are a blood attractor?! Then activate the blood attractor at your brow and let me see!"

Although Chu Jin was only in his twenties, he was the last disciple of Wuchen Sect Master and had practiced hard for a long time, so his personality was completely different from Situ Ye's. The latter was constantly trying to prove himself, while Chu Jin's identity spoke for itself and he didn't need to prove anything to anyone.

He had long developed a calm and reserved personality, and never had any sense of competition when dealing with his peers in the sect. When he looked at his fellow disciples, he was also infinitely tolerant of the weak.

But at this moment, facing a foolish boy who ran out of a remote village, he felt a sense of humiliation and an indescribable sense of uneasiness in his heart.

Chu Jin clenched his fists slightly, even holding his breath unconsciously, staring at Xing Wu who was standing in the hall.

It's impossible. A man like him, whose mother is a peasant woman and whose father is a mediocre diviner, and who himself has not even attained enlightenment, how could he have snatched the opportunity to become an emperor that originally belonged to me? !

On the high platform, Sect Master Wuchen was also looking at Xing Wu indifferently.

"call……!"

Seeing that everyone was staring at him, the young man tried to adjust his breathing, raised his right arm slightly, and muttered anxiously in a very awkward posture: "Concentrate your mind... Concentrate your mind and perceive, and the blood will appear by itself!"

Chu Jin was speechless when he saw this scene: "This... this kid can't even do the most basic concentration of divine consciousness, and he still needs to rely on chattering to concentrate his mind... Could he be the owner of the opportunity to become an emperor?!"

Xing Wu had not attained enlightenment, nor did he have any star source fluctuations in his abdomen, nor had he learned the secret method of concentrating his mind and sensing. Therefore, under the gaze of a group of high-level people, he was anxious and sweating all over. It was as if there was a pile of shit in his body that had locked onto the main hall of the Xianlan Sect's Wendao Palace, but with so many people watching... it was very difficult for him to defecate.

Time passed by minute by minute, and the hall was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

"Ong!"

Nearly half an incense stick of time had passed, and just when everyone was getting a little impatient, a strange aura suddenly rose up from between Xing Wu's brows.

“Here it comes, here it comes…!”

He shouted excitedly, as if trying hard to prove that he was not lying.

"brush!"

A golden light illuminated the sky, so bright and dazzling that it was like a fairy rainbow on the road, covering the entire Wendao Palace.

Wu Chen, who originally had a calm expression, frowned slightly and suddenly stood up from the mat. His old eyes instantly penetrated the endless golden light that filled the hall, and saw a blood-attracting mark shaped like a "peach blossom" in the center of Xing Wu's forehead.

The blood-inducing mark of the golden "peach blossom" was very vivid, as if it was slowly blooming between Xing Wu's eyebrows, possessing vitality visible to the naked eye.

Moreover, the more he looked at the golden peach blossom between his eyebrows, the more he felt a sense of depth that encompassed everything in the universe, as if it could devour a person's spiritual thoughts and star power. It actually made Wu Chen feel as if his spiritual thoughts had entered the universe and would never return.

You know, he is a sixth-rank person. In this whole world, the only one who can make him feel as if his mind is being devoured is perhaps the Great Emperor's chance and rhyme of Taoism.

Why is this... this young man's blood guide different from others? Could it be that he, like the descendant of the ancient emperor, is also a blood guide with a special opportunity of the emperor?

Chu Jin stared blankly at Xing Wu, whose forehead was blossoming with peach blossoms. He was shocked and his face turned pale.

He really had an indescribable feeling of frustration!

The descendant of the ancient emperor took away his chance to become the emperor. He could not accept it and could fight against him, but he would never break his defense and would not be affected in any way. After all, he was the descendant of the ancient emperor and had the destiny of the world. If he took away his chance, he would at most feel sick for a few days, but it was not shameful.

But what is this wild boy in front of me...

The son of a gardener from Daze Township and a hunter who has not yet attained enlightenment? !

Oh my God, it was him who stole my opportunity?

Great Emperor, are you confused? !

What is so special about him?

Chu Jin was stunned, his face flushed red, and he stared at Xing Wu for a long time without saying a word.

In the Dao Palace, the disciple who served Master Wuchen in person looked at Xing Wu sharply, frowned, and asked, "Why is your blood mark so different?"

"I don't know. That day, Xingshan was filled with red light, and a strange crimson flew into my forehead, and then... I had this blood-attracting mark." Xing Wu immediately relaxed his mind, causing the peach blossom mark filled with golden light to disappear into his forehead again, and said in a slightly confused manner: "I don't know... why this opportunity fell on me, and I don't know what's different about this mark."

"Have you ever heard the message from Heaven?" the disciple in the hall asked again.

"I heard it." The young Xing Wu showed a simple and honest expression, and replied a little dully: "The Heavenly Dao gave me a gift, ordering me to enter Xingshan alone to search for an item before I open my residence in Xingshan again, but it did not say what item I should search for. Only if I find such an item, the peach blossom mark on my forehead can become a 'perfect blood guide'."

"You mean, Heaven has given you a mission to enter the Xingshan Mountain alone to search for an item?!" The disciple in the hall asked again urgently, "Can Heaven tell you what a perfect blood guide is? Has Heaven ever told you that if you want to enter the Xingshan Mountain again, you must snatch the blood guides of others and be among the first ninety-nine people?"

"No, Heaven's Way does not have such a requirement." Xing Wu shook his head.

As soon as he finished speaking, the whole room fell silent. Everyone was stunned. Even the five fifth-grade immortal masters who had just noticed the unusual phenomenon and rushed to the Taoist Palace were also confused at this moment.

But they all had a common idea in their hearts, that is, the opportunity of this kid in front of them might really be the same as that of the foreign descendant of the ancient emperor, both unique and very special.

Their heavenly missions were also different from those of others. For example, the boy in front of him did not need to steal other people's blood. As one of the top ninety-nine supernatural powers, he naturally had the qualification to enter the Xingshan Mountain again.

Oh my god, why is such a wild boy favored by the emperor? What on earth does he have? !

"You...what if your blood is stolen?" a fifth-rank elder asked in a suggestive tone.

Xing Wu glanced at the other person anxiously. Although he was afraid, he thought of his brother who was only five or six years old, so he replied with a stiff upper lip: "Heaven has given me a message. My peach blossom blood cannot be taken away before I enter the Xing Mountain. If I die, the peach blossoms will scatter in the world, and the opportunity will return to the emperor's tomb."

"You are lying! The emperor is selecting a successor, not his own son!" The old man didn't believe it at all: "If you want to become the emperor's successor, you must have the courage to suppress the world. How could his Taoism give you such unfair protection?!"

Xing Wu looked at him, and although his body was shaking, he said firmly: "If you don't believe me, try to deprive me of my blood."

"Okay, I'll grant your wish." The old man didn't waste any words. He raised his hand and was about to use his magical powers to imprison Xing Wu.

"stop."

At this moment, the Wuchen Sect Master frowned and waved his hand: "He is a child who has not yet been enlightened. How can you target him like this? Is this the way for a monk to treat a guest? I punish you to practice in seclusion at the bottom of the lake for three months."

The old man was slightly stunned, and could only patiently clasp his fists and say, "As you command."

On the high platform, Sect Master Wuchen looked at Xing Wu kindly, raised his hand slightly to disperse the fairy mist, and said kindly: "Child, come up and let me take a look at you."

His voice was gentle and his eyes were compassionate, and when he stood on the high platform, he did not have the majesty and arrogance of those human monarchs. Instead, he had a casual feeling, like an old man next door watching a group of children laughing.

The young man Xing Wu paused for a moment and then walked forward.

He climbed up the platform step by step, looked up at the Wuchen Sect Master, and said pleadingly: "I hope the Sect Master... will have mercy and let my brother go."

"For your brother, are you willing to put yourself in danger in exchange for him?" Wu Chen asked him with a smile.

"My father died away, and my mother is only a gardener in the city lord's mansion. My brothers and sisters are still young. As the only male in the family, I naturally have to take good care of my mother and brothers." Xing Wu answered without hesitation: "I am willing to exchange myself for my brother."

Wu Chen looked at him and nodded slightly: "He is ambitious and a good man."

“I don’t deserve it…!”

"Relax for a moment and let me feel the breath of your blood." Wu Chen reminded.

Although Xing Wu was reluctant, for the sake of his mother and brother, he tried to relax his body and slowly closed his eyes.

"Snapped!"

A cold touch surged to his forehead, and he felt Wu Chen stretched out two fingers and touched his forehead.

"brush!"

Immediately afterwards, an extremely comfortable warm current flowed into his body from between his eyebrows.

After a while, Wu Chen slowly retracted his fingers and looked at him peacefully: "This child is honest and simple, and he is not lying. The peach blossom blood flowing between his eyebrows cannot be taken away by others for the time being. Moreover, he has not yet attained enlightenment, and the star sea in his abdomen is turbid..."

When everyone heard this, they were speechless and thought to themselves, "The Great Emperor is really too partial to this wild child. His blood guide cannot be taken away by others for the time being. Then... what about Chu Jin? Sigh, Chu Jin's life is really more bitter than coptis chinensis...!"

Just when everyone was stunned, the Wuchen Sect Master took the initiative to hold Xing Wu's hand, walked him down the platform, and asked casually: "Child, do you want to join the Xianlan Sect?"

When Chu Jin heard this, his heart twitched.

Xing Wu was a little dazed. He looked at Sect Master Wuchen from the side and remained silent for a long time.

"Forget it, forget it. You should go see your brother first." Wu Chen's hearty voice echoed in the hall.

Xing Wu was silent for a while, then asked, "Sect Master...does the Xianlan Sect really want to kill my benefactor?"

"Are you talking about the descendant of the ancient emperor?"

"Yes!"

“As a Jiuli person, I naturally don’t want the great emperor’s opportunity to be lost outside, but there are many misunderstandings between the descendant of the ancient emperor and our Xianlan Sect. No one here wants to kill him, hahahaha...it’s just my disciple Chu Jin who wants to have a fair fight with him.” Wu Chen took Xing Wu by the hand and walked while whispering, “Look at the twelve peaks of Xianlan. Even if you look far away, it’s hard to see the end. This mountain is big and there are many people, so naturally all kinds of things will happen, and it will also cause the outside world to misunderstand our Xianlan Sect.”