"This humble person has no name."
The man in black said.
"Then I shall call you Fang Yun."
"Thank you for bestowing this name upon me, Master," Fang Yun said softly, kneeling on one knee.
Enveloped in black, he exuded a hazy aura, making him extremely difficult to notice. Even now, with Zhou Mu watching Fang Yun, he could easily mistake him for the only person in the dark room.
"etc……"
Only then did Zhou Mu realize what was happening. After looking around and confirming that Fang Yun was indeed the only person in the dark room, he asked, "Just you? Wasn't it called the Shadow Legion? Are you trying to fool me?"
A voice came from behind the mask, devoid of any emotion, "Master, you may not know this, but the so-called shadow is merely a shadow in the dark. It only appears in the dark, coming and going without a trace. If you need it, you may reveal it, but this place may not have enough space."
Zhou Mu's eyes lit up immediately.
This dark room is very spacious, enough to hold at least a hundred people.
In other words, there are at least several hundred people like Fang Yun.
Thinking of this, he laughed and said, "From today onwards, there will be no more Shadow Legion. Instead, there will be the Black Ice Guard. You are all officers of the Black Ice Guard. Do you understand?"
Fang Yun nodded and said, "Understood."
"What is your cultivation level?"
At this moment, Zhou Mu asked the question that concerned him most.
Although the Black Ice Platform is now his exclusive force, it remains to be seen whether these forces can become a force to be reckoned with. If they are all just ordinary martial artists, then no matter how many people the Black Ice Platform has, it will not be able to exert any influence.
"Currently at the Divine Treasure Realm cultivation level."
“Divine Treasure…” Zhou Mu paused, somewhat shocked, then took a breath and continued, “You mean, your cultivation level will continue to increase?”
After the Divine Treasury comes the Saint Realm.
Fang Yun nodded and said, "Our cultivation system is different from yours. Killing one person increases one point. Every ten points increase one small stage. Every ten small stages increase one large stage."
"A long section?"
Zhou Mu was somewhat puzzled.
“From divine treasure to saint, that’s a long stretch; from saint to saint king, that’s also a long stretch,” Fang Yun said.
"So, the gap between us martial artists, such as the difference between ascending from the Dao Palace to the Immortal Realm, or from the Divine Treasury Realm to the Saint Realm, is like this?"
Zhou Mu was somewhat shocked.
After all, compared to ordinary times, the difficulty of going from the Dao Palace Realm to the Immortal Realm is far greater than that of going from the Immortal Realm to the Profound Spirit Realm. Usually, only one or two out of a hundred Dao Palace Realm cultivators will become Immortal Realm cultivators, making it extremely difficult.
However, Fang Yun and his group were not subject to such constraints.
etc……
"Kill one person..."
"You mean, to level up, you have to kill a hundred people."
Zhou Mu realized what was happening and immediately swallowed hard.
Fang Yun nodded indifferently and said, "Yes, one hundred people per rank."
"Uh..." Zhou Mu was taken aback for a moment, then said, "Where am I supposed to find so many people for you to kill?"
"It has nothing to do with me."
After saying this, Fang Yun turned his back to Zhou Mu.
"Forget it, I'll figure it out myself."
Zhou Mu sighed, and after Fang Yun's figure disappeared, he walked out of the dark room.
Just as Zhou Mu stepped out of the secret room and into the room, before he could even close the passageway, he saw Lu Shan sitting at the table, leisurely drinking tea. When he saw Zhou Mu come out, he smiled and said, "I told you you had a secret place, and I wasn't wrong. Tell me, when will you take me to see its secrets?"
"Is he keeping a mistress in a gilded cage, or is he hiding her away...?"
"Big brother, you should know when to stop joking. My relationship with Xiao Jiu is very good. If Xiao Jiu hears you talking nonsense like this, I'll slap you across the face." Zhou Mu said helplessly.
Lu Shan grinned and said, "It's alright, it's alright. Keeping a mistress is every man's ideal..."
"No, that's just your ideal. Don't throw your dirty words at men," Zhou Mu said, shaking his head.
Lu Shan didn't mind. He got up, walked over, and pulled Zhou Mu outside, saying as they went, "Quick, I'm going to show you a treasure."
When the topic turned to his treasure, Zhou Mu became quite interested.
Walking into the courtyard, an ancient-looking token lay quietly on the stone table.
Lu Shan pointed at the token and said excitedly, "Do you know about the Holy Dragon Token?"
He looked proud, waiting to see Zhou Mu's surprised expression, but the latter shook his head and said with some disappointment, "I don't know, what is that thing?"
Lu Shan sighed, patted Zhou Mu on the head, walked over, and muttered, "You don't even know about such a treasure? What a pity."
It wasn't that Zhou Mu didn't believe the so-called Holy Dragon Token was a treasure; the main reason was that Uncle Hei had said that Lu Shan had a cursed constitution, so how could he possibly obtain a treasure?
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