Chapter 1073 — The Foundations of the Ancient Gods
The Herdsman of the Wasteland · Page 4 of 4
Dahong was startled. Thinking back, at the Jade Pool Gathering years ago they had indeed heard rumors of the Overlord Constitution — spread, it seemed, by that burly fellow called Niu Ben.
Shen Mu was utterly sincere, his gaze admitting not the slightest falsehood. "Brother Hong, in truth I am not strong at all; I merely have a good constitution. If you possessed my unmatched Overlord Constitution, you would surely be far stronger than I. A pity that only one Overlord Constitution appears in an age."
Dahong, half believing, said, "Then could you teach me a few remarkable arts for entering the Dao, little brother?"
Shen Mu said generously, "Why not? To tell you the truth, I have spent these years studying divine-consciousness arts and have gained a good deal. I will teach you how to wield divine arts with your divine consciousness. First, I will teach you visualization..."
Dahong listened in silence to his exposition on visualization, then said, "I am instructed."
Shen Mu laughed. "You and I are brothers; there is no need for such courtesy. Go and ponder it first — this divine-consciousness visualization cannot be mastered without a hundred years or more."
Dahong turned to leave, then glanced back at Shen Mu, thinking, "This boy seems to know who I am, to fob me off with divine-consciousness visualization. The Overlord Constitution — heh, as if such a constitution really exists..."
On the other side, Gu Xiao was talking with Luo Xiao. Luo Xiao recounted to his sworn brother his experiences among his clan, the embarrassing scrapes of his childhood, and Gu Xiao laughed heartily.
Shen Mu glanced that way, his head aching terribly.
He himself had let nothing slip, but Luo Xiao was spilling nearly every secret of the Taixu Creators.
"Fortunately he has not revealed where Taixu actually is. But in the future, the Creators of Taixu were still all but exterminated. The one who found that place was not the Heaven Emperor of the Ancient Gods, but the Great Emperor."
Shen Mu withdrew his gaze and drove the Mystic Body Three Cores Art. He took his own divine treasury as a universe, needing no external path, needing no absorption of the spiritual qi and power of heaven and earth to elevate himself.
The Mystic Body Three Cores Art had always run of itself, but this time he tried to step through the Southern Heavenly Gate of several of his already mature heavenly palaces — most important of all, the principal heavenly palace.
He had to try to enter the True God realm, even if only halfway.
Because Dahong and Gu Xiao — those two were far too dangerous!