Night Wind Listener

A thousand-year dynasty would inevitably face decay, and a hundred-year noble family would eventually return to dust.
What in this world could last forever?
Was it an Immortal Body, tempered a thousand times, or the Martial Arts will, in Heart Unity with heaven and earth?
Chen Mu came to this world, his sword in hand, and when he turned back at dusk, countless heroes and millennium-old Demons had all turned to dust, leaving only one person on the road paved with yellow sand.

Da Xuan Martial Saint

In a certain place in the Earthly Abyss.


Chen Mu took out a pristine Dark Soul Lotus which had a total of seven petals, all deep, silent, and pitch-black. After examining it carefully, he suddenly and gently plucked off one petal and placed it into his mouth.


His state of mind had already reached the level where there was "no return in the questioning of the Dao," but the level of state of mind and the strength of the soul heart were two different concepts. The level of state of mind only determined the lower limit of the soul heart's strength; as for the upper limit, there was no consensus.


At least Chen Mu was very clear that his soul heart's strength still fell short of those peerless experts who had achieved the Unity of Heaven and Man.


Chapter 362 Red Jiao