Taohua on the Golden Boat

Chapter 1617 Daohua on the Golden Ship

"You two ghosts are the ones causing the haunting!"

Qin Mu boarded the golden ship for crossing the world. His mind moved slightly. The golden ship became many times smaller from the outside, like a golden boat. However, when he was on the ship, the interior space of the ship was still extremely vast.

"Brother, there really is a ghost on the ship."

Qin Fengqing hesitated for a moment and said, "I met Grandpa Taizu."

Qin Mu was stunned for a moment, then thought of Kaihuang and fell silent.

“I really saw him!”

Seeing that he didn't believe it, Qin Fengqing quickly said, "You've been busy these days, and everyone else is busy too, so I went to find the little fat man to help me. We searched on the boat for a long time, and we really saw him!"

The little fat boy he was talking about was Tai Shi. Compared to a giant like Qin Fengqing, Tai Shi was just a round little fat boy.

Of course, this little fat guy is extremely powerful. There are not many people who can fight against the ancient Tai Chi God, and he is definitely one of them.

Qin Mu's heart moved slightly, and the golden boat slowly accelerated and sailed into the void.

"Where did you meet him?" he asked.

Tai Shi said: "In one of the halls. We saw a figure that looked like him, but when we chased after him, we were unable to get close to him and instead passed through him."

Qin Mu's face was gloomy, and he murmured: "It should be his mark. The power of the Fourth Young Master's attack has completely wiped him out. Even the soul black sand will not exist..."

"Brother, do you want to go and take a look?" Qin Fengqing showed a hopeful look.

Although he always called Qin Mu a bad brother, in his heart he always believed that this bad brother was omnipotent. He really hoped that Qin Mu could find Kaihuang, and perhaps the bad brother would have a way to save Kaihuang.

Qin Mu thought about it and nodded for some unknown reason.

Reason told him that there was no way Kaihuang could survive the attack from the Fourth Young Master, but he would rather believe in a miracle.

Qin Fengqing and Tai Shi led the way, and Qin Mu followed them to the palace complex of the Golden Ship.

These palaces were built by the master of Miro Palace. Each palace is equivalent to a heaven, with a vast interior space. And strangely, the number of palaces is not fixed.

The palace here will increase as the number of people board the ship. Even if everyone in the entire universe boards this ship, there is enough space to accommodate them!

What's even more bizarre is that when you enter a palace, you will find another new palace when you walk out. Even if you keep searching, you will always find palaces on the ship that you have never been to!

This is the golden ship for ferrying people across the world refined by the master of Miro Palace!

Even though the Golden Ship is so magical and contains infinite space, it cannot protect anyone when facing the catastrophe of the destruction of the universe.

Qin Mu followed them into a palace. Qin Fengqing turned around quickly and said, "Not here!"

He opened the palace door and rushed out, then opened another palace door and swam away quickly: "It's not here either!"

The gates of palaces were opened one after another, and more golden halls appeared on the golden ship. Gradually, Qin Fengqing had inspected hundreds of halls, and new halls kept adding. Qin Mu could only watch him busying around.

In the distance, the palaces they had inspected were slowly disappearing, and many new palaces appeared out of thin air. Qin Fengqing kept checking, stubborn and tenacious, and never discouraged.

Qin Mu followed him. After an unknown amount of time, Qin Fengqing was a little tired. He opened his three eyes in confusion and murmured, "Which palace is he in? We clearly saw him..."

He opened another hall, and a faint sigh was heard from inside. Qin Mu was greatly inspired and hurried in, but saw Qin Fengqing walking out with a disappointed look on his face, shaking his head and saying, "It's not him..."

Qin Mu was puzzled and looked into the hall, only to see a figure walking towards him. The two men collided head-on, but the man passed through his body.

Qin Mu was slightly startled and looked at the figure. That was the mark left by the owner of Miro Palace. His face was full of sadness and he walked out of the palace.

Qin Mu looked back and suddenly saw countless creatures in this hall, as well as cities, castles, and various buildings.

They thrive and multiply in it, living in harmony with each other.

Suddenly, everyone turned into bones in an instant, and then all the cities, cities, and various buildings turned into chaotic air in an instant.

Those bones also collapsed and shattered, turning into wisps of chaotic air.

Qin Mu was stunned. There was a world in the hall just now, but now there was nothing.

He turned around and saw the brand of the master of Miro Palace standing outside the palace, with his head tilted up in a daze.

Qin Mu walked up to him and looked up, but he didn't see what he was looking at.

Qin Mu turned his head and saw two tears flashing in the corners of the eyes of the master of Miro Palace. His tears were also imprinted in this space and became eternal.

Qin Mu was stunned. He did not stay here, but continued searching with Qin Fengqing and Tai Shi.

The golden ship sailed towards the South Sky according to his wishes. It should take one or two months for the golden ship to pass through the void and reach the South Sky.

Qin Fengqing and Tai Shi were still searching on the ship, and almost every hall on the ship was unique. It was too difficult for him to find the palace where Kaihuang was.

They encountered the mark of the master of Miro Palace again. This most powerful existence in history left many marks on this ship.

Whenever he was in a state of excitement or sadness, his image would be imprinted on this ship.

As Qin Mu and others explored more and more palaces, they gradually met more owners of the Miro Palace.

These marks can be sad, melancholy, uplifting, or dejected.

As they explored more places, Qin Mu gradually discovered that the places where the owner of Miro Palace appeared were basically the places where the creatures of the first universe died.

"That is to say, when the first universe was destroyed, some palaces were actually empty. The number of palaces with people is limited."

He suddenly stopped and felt that he had vaguely grasped something.

Qin Fengqing was still searching ahead. Qin Mu tilted his head and thought: "The palaces with people and the palaces without people may appear according to a certain pattern. If there is a pattern, then it means that the number of palaces that the Golden Ship can evolve into is fixed. Because the number of living beings in the first universe is also fixed."

His mind raced faster and faster: "The number of palaces is certain, which means we can search all the golden palaces!"

He suddenly activated his spiritual consciousness, visualizing the roads he had walked and the palaces he had explored, and spread out these palaces to look for their mathematical patterns.

Qin Fengqing stopped and looked back.

Qin Mu followed them slowly and suddenly asked, "Brother, do you know the skills of You Tianzun?"

Qin Fengqing was puzzled.

"It is the method of the millions of incarnations of You Tianzun."

Qin Mu said: "Your attainments in the Way of the Netherworld should be comparable to his. If he can do it, you can probably do it too."

Qin Fengqing's eyes lit up, and suddenly his body shook, and another Qin Fengqing walked out of his body.

The two Qin Fengqings looked at each other. Their cultivation was divided exactly in half. They each shook their bodies and separated into a Qin Fengqing.

Qin Fengqing continued to split, and soon there were tens of thousands of them!

This is the skill of Lord You Tian.

The strongest soul of You Tianzun was cultivated in this way. He has billions of clones, and each clone has a soul, so the soul is naturally powerful.

But there is a weakness in doing so, and that is the weakness of the physical body.

Because the Way of Youdu rejects living flesh, this method of practice makes it difficult to cultivate the flesh to the extreme, so You Tianzun's achievements in the flesh are not high.

Countless Qin Fengqings ran around and broke into palaces one after another, but more palaces appeared out of thin air.

Qin Fengqing was seen running, his body shaking, and splitting into multiple selves.

Qin Mu's eyes flickered, and he visualized more and more palaces, and the rules among them gradually became clear.

Tai Shi was dumbfounded and suddenly asked, "Has Qin Fengqing learned the skills of You Tianzun?"

Qin Mu shook his head and said, "I have never learned it. You Tianzun is too autistic, and few people can talk to him. Youdu Dao is also extremely profound and difficult to understand, and he is too lazy to teach others."

Tai Shi stuttered, "Then how did Qin Fengqing learn it?"

"My brother is Tubo after all. Besides, my brother and I are the same person after all."

Qin Mu said calmly: "He looks silly, but he is actually as smart as me."

Tai Shi thought for a moment and said, "Then why don't you know how to do it?"

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Finally, Qin Fengqing searched the last palace, and no new palace appeared. He retracted his clones, showing disappointment, and shook his head and said: "I didn't find the ancestor... Fatty, why are your eyes swollen?"

Tai Shi hesitated and was unable to speak.

Qin Mu exhaled a breath of foul air, looked at the palaces he had visualized, analyzed the mathematical laws in them, and shook his head and said, "There is another palace on the ship that has not been revealed. However, I can determine the location of this palace!"

He walked forward, came to an open space, raised his hand and gently touched the center of his eyebrows, and his eyes opened vertically.

Brilliant light like countless glass crystals shot out from the divine eye between his eyebrows and refracted in all directions. Yue Tianzun's Zai Ji Xu Kong Jing was practiced to the extreme by him.

The crystal-like light emitted from his eyes refracted countless spatial planes. There were palaces in those strange spaces, which were the interior spaces of the golden ship for ferrying people across the world!

Suddenly, Qin Mu's gaze focused on a palace. The colored glaze crystal in his gaze slowly turned from the front to the back. A strange thing happened. When the crystal turned to the back, a palace appeared out of thin air in front of them behind the crystal!

The golden palace that disappeared in the golden ship for ferrying people across the world suddenly appeared!

"As long as you understand mathematics, all mysteries will no longer be secrets." Tai Shi said earnestly to Qin Fengqing who was staring at him in astonishment.

Qin Fengqing stared blankly at the golden palace and murmured, "If you were not a little fat boy, I would definitely think that what you said makes sense..."

Qin Mu shook his robe, pushed open the palace door, and walked into the hall.

Before his eyes, a Taoist flower seemed to be made up of countless sword blades, slowly spinning.

Qin Mu stood there for a long time, neither crying nor laughing.

In the Heavenly Palace, after the coronation ceremony of Emperor Haotian, there was a period of bustle and activity. Emperor Haotian bestowed titles on his meritorious ministers, and the most eye-catching was the title bestowed on the new Heavenly Venerable.

The Yin Emperor was named the Great Sage of Reincarnation Yin Tianzun, the Tai Chi Ancient God was named the Sun Tianzun, Taiyin Tianzun, and the Eastern Emperor Qinglong was named the Qinglong Tianzun.

The most unexpected thing was that Long Xu also came and was named the Tenth Heavenly Lord by Hao Tianzun, Long Xu Heavenly Lord, in charge of the beast world.

Other Heavenly Lords, such as Huo, Xu, Zu and others, also received titles and rewards, and their status was even more honorable.

After the grand event, Lord Haotian ordered an attack on the disobedient and prepared to use military force against Xijitian and Beijitian.

The rulers of the heavens and myriad worlds returned to their respective realms, and the celestial masters also returned to their own territories, recruited troops and prepared for the crusade.

Fire Lord rode on the Heavenly Lord's precious chariot, sat in it with his eyes closed and rested. The chariot was moving in the starry sky, shining with light and leaving a long trail in the starry sky.

If you don't return home when you are rich and powerful, it is like walking in fine clothes at night.

This is the reason why he did not take the Spiritual Energy Bridge, but instead wanted to return to the South Sky on a precious chariot.

The Heavenly Lord must have the demeanor of a Heavenly Lord.

Have a safe journey.

When the chariot arrived in the South Sky, its speed gradually slowed down. The chariot passed through the skies of various heavens in the South Sky, and the common people knelt on the ground and worshiped it below.

Huo Tianzun inspected along the way and saw that the South Sky was in good order, but there were also signs of chaos, and he couldn't help but frown.

It was not the human race that rebelled, but the demigods, who burned, killed, and looted everywhere. The human race, on the other hand, remained submissive and did not resist at all.

Huo Tianzun captured a demigod and questioned him. The demigod stiffened his neck and said, "We have no money! People in the South are all farmers, silkworm breeders, and cloth weavers. Who knows how to build a factory? Who knows how to make civilian spiritual weapons? We all buy them from Yankang. Now even we masters have no money, so we can only rebel!"

Huo Tianzun put him down, waved his hand and let him go, and fell into deep thought.

"If we don't seize Yankang, it will be difficult for Nantian to survive. Nantian is a small country with few people and a pastoral life. How can it compete with Yankang's large-scale casting..."

Just as he was thinking this, he suddenly heard a voice laughing, "Fire Lord is really a talent! He actually trained the human race here so well, docile and obedient, without the slightest desire or power to resist. These people lived to be eaten by demigods at the age of sixty? It's too late, the taste is not good anymore. From now on, let's raise it to forty, forty is the perfect age to taste."