Tales of Herding Gods

Under the World Tree, Old Man Wuya sat there motionless. His gaze was deep, as if he could see through all of history.

Sixteen rivers of chaos surrounded the ancient tree. The roots of the World Tree ran through the sixteen rivers of chaos. Every universe era had countless experts relying on the roots of the ancient tree to save their lives.

Whether they lived or died, whether they could escape the calamity, all depended on old man boundless’s thoughts.

They were only seventeen years old when they were born, and a universe was a year.

This was old man boundless.

It was his seventeenth year, and the vicissitudes of history were just images to him. The joys and sorrows of countless lives were just the clamor of the tiny specks of life.

All he cared about was himself.

Ever since he had been injured in the Battle of returning ruins three and a half billion years ago, he had been in low spirits. The injuries he had suffered back then were even more ruthless than cutting down trees. Qin Mu didn’t choose to destroy him but gave him a chance to escape, however, he wasn’t grateful to Qin Mu.

The reason why Qin Mu didn’t dare to kill him was mainly because killing him would cause third young master and fourth young master to descend.

In the three and a half billion years that followed, Qin Mu would attack from all directions. He would still help young master Wuji from time to time to resist Miluo Palace and even help him.

However, Qin Mu had already restricted them to death.

Ever since Qin Mu had destroyed great abyss of returning ruins and sealed the void of the ancestral court, Young Master Wuji had lost his source of power. If he wanted to return to his peak state, he could only rely on himself to cultivate step by step.

Old Man Wuya had also lost his source of power. The prehistoric strong practitioners under his command no longer had any new dao practitioners.

If he wanted to achieve dao, there was only one path, and that was the Dao realm system of the ancestral court.

He was also unable to let the prehistoric strong practitioners under his command cultivate eternal peace’s dao realm system of the ancestral court because if the prehistoric strong practitioners achieved dao and used the Dao realm system of the ancestral court to Achieve Dao, it wouldn’t be of any benefit to him.

Wuji was still unable to recover to his peak state, and after three and a half billion years of growth, his progress was also slow.

He knew Qin Mu’s goal like the back of his hand. He was nothing more than stalling for time to give the so-called eternal peace reform more opportunities so that eternal peace could grow.

He even calculated how many people left Qin Mu’s side each time, how many people came in from the outside world each time, and estimated eternal peace’s ability.

The number of new Dao practitioners in eternal peace had been terrifying before, but this trend slowly slowed down. It was especially so in recent years when there were fewer and fewer new dao practitioners, in fact, there hadn’t been any new dao practitioners in the past twenty thousand years.

Eternal Peace had a total of three thousand dao practitioners, which seemed to be a lot, but compared to the accumulation of sixteen universe eras, it was still too little.

Ever since then, old man Wuya had realized that eternal peace had encountered a huge problem with the reform.

This problem should be that there were no external threats.

Eternal peace had no external threats, so it didn’t have any sense of danger. The people were too content with the current situation, so they didn’t have the will to forge ahead.

As for the reform, it was also difficult for them to continue.

When Old Man Wuya realized this, he deduced another possibility. Qin Mu was about to make a move.

For the past three and a half billion years, Qin Mu had been stalling for time in order to strengthen eternal peace’s reform and give it more time. Now that the reform couldn’t continue, there was no need for him to continue stalling.

Qin Mu would definitely make a move!

‘If Chaos makes a move, he will definitely join forces with me to join hands with Young Master Wuji to attack Jade capital city. This is because the threat of jade capital city is the strongest!’

Old Man Wuya’s gaze flickered. “Joining forces with the weak to subdue the strong is the path of war. “After getting rid of jade capital city, he will have the strength to deal with me and Young Master Wuji. “At that time, he will also need my strength to pressure eternal peace and force the reform to continue. “And if he comes to beg me to join hands with him, he will be able to ask for a lot! “When I recover to my peak, it will be just a matter of Time!”

Just as he thought of this, a dao master suddenly came to report, “The Seventh Young Master’s Primal Chaos Golden Boat has arrived. It has entered the first stage of the river of Chaos!”

Old Man Wu Ya stood up, he laughed and said, “Young Master Primal Chaos is indeed as I expected! All of his plans are within my grasp. He can only bounce around in my palm! Men, prepare to welcome young master primal chaos and show him his might!”

At that moment, the bell suddenly rang, and the chaos rivers nearly boiled. A huge bell crossed the sixteen chaos rivers and sat on them, shaking countless strong practitioners in the river until they lost their footing, they all fell into the great calamity of destruction!

Captain World Transcending Gold rushed straight in and rushed toward the world tree on the opposite shore from the huge bell!

Old Man Wuya’s heart trembled violently, and he didn’t know what to do. According to his calculations, Qin Mu should have come to seek peace and not to start a war.

However, the moment Qin Mu made his move, he broke through the sixteen rivers of chaos and charged straight at him!

“Chaos!”

Old Man Wuya was both shocked and furious. he shouted out sternly, “You came to ask for peace, but you’re going to show me your might first?”

Boom!

The golden ship rushed all the way to the world tree, smashing the earth and mountains into smithereens. The bell chimes reverberated back and forth, toppling the Earth under the world tree. Countless prehistoric strong practitioners were like duckweed and fallen leaves under the bell chimes, unable to stabilize their bodies.

Old Man Wu ya hurriedly executed the world tree to save the prehistoric strong practitioners. At the same time, more roots of the world tree dug deep into the river of chaos. Countless prehistoric strong practitioners were like countless ants and fleas as they climbed up along the roots, they climbed to the other shore with all their might!

Qin Mu stood at the bow of the ship, and the golden ship continued to rush toward Old Man Wu Ya. On the golden ship, eternal peace practitioners flew out one after another to kill the smugglers.

Lan Yutian, Xu Shenghua, founding Emperor Qin Ye, founding Emperor Yanyue, Dao sect’s second ancestors, Buddhist Zhan Kong, heavenly knife’s four ancestors, creator Double God kings, Emperor Yanfeng, and the emperors of eternal peace all welcomed the battle.

When the golden ship came to the world tree, only Qin Mu was left in front of old man Wuya.

When the golden ship came to a stop, Qin Mu walked down and bowed. “Daoist Wuya, when we first met back then, do you still have the debt of gratitude I gave you?”

Old Man Wuya’s heart jumped, and he looked behind him. He saw hundreds of battlefields under the World Tree, and the practitioners of eternal peace were slaughtering the strong practitioners under his command.

All these years, the DAO fruits hanging on his world tree had probably been thoroughly studied by Qin Mu and the rest. All the divine arts, paths, and skills had been broken by them, which was why it had turned into a massacre!

Old Man Wuya’s voice was hoarse. “Aren’t you here to seek peace?”

Qin Mu shook his head and asked, “Dao brother, do you still have the IOU?”

The corners of old man Wuya’s eyes twitched, and an incomparably thick root suddenly drilled out from the ground. The root split open, and a golden paper flew out and gently floated in front of Qin Mu.

The golden paper was unable to survive the destruction tribulation and life creation tribulation, so old man Wuya hid it in his ‘body’to protect the IOU from destruction.

Qin Mu was slightly stunned. He had never expected that there would really be an IOU, and Old Man Wu Ya had actually been able to keep it until now!

“Dao brother, you have an IOU, so I owe you a favor.”

Qin Mu raised his hand and put away the IOU. He nodded and said indifferently, “In that case, I’ll leave a sliver of hope for Dao brother, but I won’t wipe you out completely.”

Old Man Wu ya laughed loudly, and the countless branches of the world tree behind him suddenly turned into countless arms, the Phantoms of all kinds of dao fruits hung on the world tree. “Chaos, your best choice should be to join hands with me to fight against Miluo Palace together! “In the future, you can borrow my strength to pressure eternal peace and force it to work hard, not to get rid of me! “Eternal Peace has already become a place that doesn’t think of making progress, right?”

“So this is where Dao brother’s chance of survival lies.”

Qin Mu Thought for a moment, he smiled and said, “I understand. After becoming seventh young master, the reason why I left you an IOU was probably to remind me not to completely eradicate you. “I must keep you alive. Only you can let eternal peace walk out of carefree village.”

He thought through this matter and couldn’t help laughing out loud.

Old Man Wu Ya also laughed out loud and said leisurely, “Miluo Palace’s seventh brother, are you so confident that you can definitely defeat me? Your Best Choice...”

Qin Mu took a step forward, and the Hall of chaos behind him opened up with a bang. Sixteen Long Rivers of chaos crossed the sky, and the Lotus Throne and World Tree of ultimate appeared, taking root in the river!

The lotus throne had thirteen layers of dao grade, and there were eight dao fruits and seven dao flowers hanging on the world tree. The light of the hall of chaos shone on the sixteen long rivers of chaos.

At that moment, in the great calamity of the past sixteen universe eras, Old Man Wu ya raised his head to look up and saw the Hall of Chaos in the sky above the calamity.

The light was dazzling, making it impossible for him to see the future clearly!

At that moment, he seemed to have become an independent individual, unable to connect with his future self.

Under the World Tree, Old Man boundless roared and went up to meet Qin Mu. The arms formed from countless branches of the world tree instantly shot out countless divine arts. They were great divine arts that made everyone exclaim in admiration, and each of them had reached the ultimate marvel of Dao Skills, it made everyone gasp in admiration.

Boom!

The countless divine arts submerged Qin Mu. Among the countless divine arts, sixteen long rivers intersected with each other, and the divine arts vanished when they entered the long rivers.

Qin Mu stood in front of old man Wuya and pushed his palm forward. A huge hand grew bigger and bigger, and the power of the red rope seals burst forth.

Old Man Wuya’s countless arms went up to meet him, and with a loud boom, the sixteen long rivers of chaos trembled. Red rope-like chains intersected with each other, locking down the countless roots of the world tree in the long river.

Old Man Wuya was forced to retreat, and his body suddenly vanished into the world tree.

The world tree trembled, and just as it was about to pull out its roots and rise from the ground, the red ropes and chains suddenly bound his roots tightly, making him unable to move.

Behind Qin Mu, a treasured sword made of chaos stones flew out from the Hall of Chaos.

Qin Mu held the sword and swung it down.

At the same time, wherever the power of the red rope’s knotted seals passed by, countless roots of the world tree were shattered into powder and turned into pure energy.

Sword light flashed by, and the world tree collapsed with a bang!

Qin Mu raised his hand, and the wind of heat quietness whistled over and burned around the world tree. Old Man Wuya cried out in pain and tried to break free from the Sea of fire. Suddenly, the Lotus platform of returning ruins descended and suppressed the world tree, the wind of desolation blew through the holes in the lotus platform, making the fire even more intense.

“So Fast!”

In the ancestral court of jade capital city, young master Ling Xiao and Zi Xiao looked at the world tree from afar with solemn expressions. “Seventh brother’s improvement isn’t small!”

Suddenly, Qin Mu flicked his finger, and the roots of the world tree flew out from the river of chaos and rushed into the sky, disappearing.

“Daoist brother Tai Shi, there’s no need to convert the energy of the blood sacrifice.”

Tai Shi was about to cast a spell when Qin Mu’s voice suddenly sounded out. “Third young master will take away the energy of the blood sacrifice.”

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