Tales Of Herding Gods | Chapter 1738 - Sky Feather Hundred Weaves Diagram

Lan Yutian examined the god burial coffin and couldn't help praising, "Brother, this coffin is much better than your original one! The coffin is exquisite, and the materials used are of high quality. Every nail is in the right place!"

Qin Mu was also very happy, and he said with a smile, "This coffin isn't bad, right? This kind of high quality coffin isn't something ordinary people can enjoy. My coffin is even one or two grades inferior to it."

Lan Yutian nodded his head immediately and examined it in detail. He also saw the tricky part and said, "This coffin is very hard to break, I'm afraid it will take some time…"

Qin Mu said resolutely, "In that case, there's no need to think of a way, just find Xing An. My coffin was refined by Xing An, and since he can refine it, he can naturally break it."

Lan Yutian hesitated. "Who is the person in the coffin? Will we be angry if we don't do our best to save him?"

"It won't. What's in the coffin is too easy, and it's very big."

Lan Yutian recalled what Tai Yi had done in the past. He was indeed magnanimous, so he was relieved.

Qin Mu calculated and said, "It's just that it's not easy to find Xing An. When it comes to finding people, no one is above Celestial Venerable You. Celestial Venerable You will definitely be able to find him. However, Celestial Venerable You has gone to the ancestral court to chase after Celestial Venerable Hao… There's no hurry to find Xing An to save Tai Yi. He has already been suppressed for billions of years, so he doesn't care about a few more days. The most important thing now is to send these three blood sacrifice achieving Dao back."

With a thought, a sword light broke through the void and vanished.

In the sky above the Primordial Realm, a sword light suddenly appeared and crossed thousands of miles in the sky. It was a magnificent sight.

That sword light was extremely bright and even suppressed the light of the sun, making everyone raise their heads to look.

Shang Jun, who was working in the manufacturing factory of Eternal Peace, raised his head and looked into the distance. Suddenly, the foreman shouted, "Little Shang, your mind is wandering again! Work quickly, be careful of not having your salary this month!"

Shang Jun hesitated for a moment, then raised his towel to wipe off the dirt on his face. He said to the foreman, "Celestial Venerable Mu released his sword qi and summoned me over. Something big must have happened. I'll go over first, just allow me two days of leave."

The foreman was so angry that he laughed. "Celestial Venerable Mu summoned you over? Why didn't you say that you would be hired to be a Dao practitioner? You look honest, but you are also a slippery fellow! If you continue to slack off, your monthly salary will be deducted!"

Shang Jun's face turned red, and he stuttered as he explained, "It was really Celestial Venerable Mu who summoned me. I never lie…"

The people working in the surroundings burst into laughter. Shang Jun was also helpless. After he came to Eternal Peace, he planned to experience the life of Eternal Peace. At first, he was very content, but he was helpless that Eternal Peace didn't raise lazy people.

In the past, not to mention gods and devils, even divine arts practitioners were worshiped by mortals. No matter where they went, they didn't have to worry about food and clothing.

However, the current Eternal Peace was made up of only talents. They relied on their abilities to eat, so it was impossible for them to rely on their identities as divine arts practitioners or gods to earn a living.

If Shang Jun wanted to experience life in Eternal Peace, he couldn't do it without money. He didn't have any other abilities. Luckily, he had a body full of strength and his knife skills were accurate. Hence, he came to the manufacturing factory of Bazhou to find a job to earn some money and use it. He barely managed to survive.

"Little Shang, you have to deliver the goods in two days. If you leave, it won't be finished."

The foreman waited until the laughter of his workmates died down before saying in a low voice, "You have great abilities, I'll get the factory supervisor to pay you twice the salary later…"

Before he could finish, the sky suddenly shook violently. A huge face appeared in the sky, covering half of the sky of Eternal Peace. It was Celestial Venerable Mu's face.

"Shang Jun, Shang Jun!"

The mouth of the face formed by vital qi opened and closed, and Qin Mu's voice rang out. "Descenders of the prehistoric path, I need your help. If you are still in Eternal Peace, quickly come to the place where the sword light appears. I'm waiting for you!"

The foreman and the rest of the divine arts practitioners were flabbergasted. They all looked at Shang Jun and muttered in their hearts, 'Could Little Shang be the Shang Jun that Celestial Venerable Mu is looking for?'

Suddenly, Shang Jun broke through the sky, and thirty-five loud rumbles came from the sky. That "Little Shang" had actually started from the manufacturing factory and passed through thirty-five voids in a single step!

"Take two days off first, I'll be back to finish!" 'Little Shang' said from the sky.

In the manufacturing factory, everyone stared with their eyes and mouths wide open. They looked up at the sky and couldn't come back to their senses for a long time.

On the 35th void, on the World Crossing Gold Ship, Qin Mu and Lan Yutian waited quietly. Suddenly, a figure flashed, and an ordinary-looking young man appeared in front of them.

Qin Mu's spirit was roused, and he said, "Shang Jun is here. Brother Yu, in this battle, none of the three of us will be able to deal with a prehistoric achieving Daoist. Among the three of us, the weakest link is you. You don't have to kill anyone, you just need to delay that achieving Dao. When Shang Jun and I finish off our opponents, we will immediately go and assist you!"

Lan Yutian hesitated for a moment and said, "In that case, you guys have to be faster. I definitely won't be able to defend against the practitioners of Miluo Palace."

Qin Mu said resolutely, "Don't worry, Shang Jun and I are definitely fast enough! Shang Jun!"

His gaze landed on Shang Jun, and he said solemnly, "This time, I don't know who is coming from the Miluo Palace. However, eight years have not yet passed, so this person must be extraordinary. He's most likely an existence on the level of Hall Master. The goal of this battle is to kill the other party. If you can't kill him…"

Shang Jun understood what he meant and said, "I will let him leave crippled. Under my knife, it's impossible to leave completely! After I leave a Dao injury on him, you can find traces of the Dao injury. It won't be hard to find him!"

Qin Mu let out a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "With your words, I'm at ease. Brother Yu, the location of the three practitioners of Miluo Palace!"

Lan Yutian's vital qi immediately transformed into a geographical map of the Primordial Realm, marking out the location where the three Dao successors of Miluo Palace had descended. "These three Dao successors have almost completely descended. If we alarm them, they will definitely be alerted and escape. If they leave, it will be difficult to find them. What's even more terrifying is that if their Great Dao is entrusted to the void, their abilities will return to their peak. At that time, I'm afraid none of them will be someone we can deal with."

Qin Mu examined the three locations marked on the geographical map and said solemnly, "That's why we can't touch these sixteen sacrificial altars. Destroying any one of them will alert them. We need to reach the location of these three people at the same time. Brother Yu, take the World Crossing Gold Ship and go to the one furthest away. The World Crossing Gold Ship will continue to accelerate along the way, and when we reach there, the speed will reach its maximum. You can just activate the golden ship to crash over! Shang Jun!"

His gaze flickered, and he said, "Go and kill the one closest to you. The place where this person who has achieved the Dao has descended is extremely strange. It's in the Great Restraint City in the southwest of Eternal Peace. There are numerous residents in the Great Restraint City, and from the location of his descent, he should be in a bustling city. If you want to kill him and not destroy Great Restraint City or injure the people in the city, it will depend on your abilities. Since you are the closest to him, you can adjust your aura on the way and slowly think of a plan."

Shang Jun nodded silently.

Qin Mu's gaze landed on the third position and said, "I will observe your speed and calculate the best time to kill the third person who has achieved the path. When you find your opponents, it will also be the time for me to make a move!"

He stood up and put the Tai Yi coffin into his divine treasure realm. "Let's go!"

The World Crossing Golden Ship carried Lan Yutian and took the first step out of the 35th void.

Qin Mu looked at Shang Jun, who took a step forward and walked towards the city at a steady pace.

Qin Mu calculated Shang Jun's speed and immediately executed the World Crossing Golden Ship to accelerate evenly. When Shang Jun reached Great Restraint City, the golden ship would also arrive in front of the person who had achieved the Dao!

After confirming their speed, his figure flashed and vanished.

After half a day, Shang Jun finally came to Great Restraint City. He saw people coming and going in the city, bustling with activity.

Not only were there the indigenous people of Eternal Peace, but there were also many people of Crimson Light Floating World.

The trade here was also flourishing, and there was a Spirit Energy Mutual Shift Bridge that connected the other heavens. This god city was extraordinarily bustling.

As Shang Jun walked through the bustling city, he carefully sensed the difference in this place. Not long later, he stopped and looked at the fabric shop across the street.

His gaze landed on a painting that was hanging on the wall opposite the main gate. In that painting, it was a painting of the Heavenly Feather Weave.

The Heavenly Feather Race was good at weaving and cutting clothes, and they could be said to be the best weavers in the world. From Celestial Venerable Mu to the commoners, they were all proud of being able to obtain a piece of clothing from the Heavenly Feather Race.

Qin Mu's clothes were personally made by the chief of Heavenly Feather Clan, Yu Zhaoqing, and they were used as a signboard.

This cloth shop was opened by the people of the Heavenly Feather Clan. Most of the people coming and going in the cloth shop were women, and there were very few men choosing fabrics to bargain with the shop owners. It was extraordinarily bustling.

Shang Jun stared at the Heavenly Feathers Hundred Weaving Painting as he walked into the cloth manor. As the name suggested, there were a hundred women of the Heavenly Feather Race in the painting who were weaving and dyeing the cloth. The women in the painting had different expressions.

However, a limping woman had appeared in the painting at some point and was hiding behind the other women.

This painting had been hanging in the cloth manor for too long, and no one had realized that there was a woman in the painting.

Veins popped out on Shang Jun's right hand and vanished again. He walked among the crowd and his movement technique kept changing as he avoided the women.

When he reached the front of the painting, his corporeal body and bodily functions were already adjusted to their peak condition. Suddenly, his body flashed and vanished!

Right at this moment, a man suddenly appeared in the Heavenly Feather Weave Painting!

The other women in the painting didn't move, but there was a man and a woman who crossed each other and exchanged hundreds of blows in an instant. In the fabric shop, the girls who were choosing fabrics still didn't notice this scene. They were attracted by the exquisite fabric of the Heavenly Feather Clan.

Chi—

A soft sound suddenly came from the Heavenly Feather Hundred Weavings Painting, and a blush appeared from the painting. A beam of red light broke through the sky.

Shang Jun walked out of the painting and left silently.

Behind him, there were still a hundred women of the Heavenly Feather Race in the Heavenly Feather Weave Painting. However, there were two more legs in the painting.

The legs of a woman.

'I should still be able to make it if I rush back now,' Shang Jun thought to himself.