Li Muran stretched out his palm and slapped it gently on the tombstone. A storage bag appeared on the surface of the tombstone.

"Hide the treasure in the tombstone, and it is quite cleverly concealed. Not to mention the mortal villagers here, even the monks in the Divine Travel Period, it is difficult for them to notice. The monks who can do this at least have the cultivation level of the Dharma phase." Li Muran's heart moved.

He injected a stream of spiritual power, opened the storage bag, and found a bag and a music transmission note.

Li Muran swept his divine thoughts into the notes, and immediately a familiar woman's voice came: "Brother Wuming..."

"It's Yingge Yanwu" Li Muran Daqi. From his voice and title, he immediately judged the other party's identity, and should be one of the twin sisters Yingge Yanwu.

Li Muran continued to listen.

"...I am Yan Wu. I returned from a trip to Xiyun Kingdom in southern Xinjiang. I thought there was no news about my old friends in my hometown, but I didn't expect to see the tombstone erected by Wuming Brother for Miss Chuchu here. When I saw this grave, Yan Wu was happy and sad. What was happy was that Wuming Brother was still alive and had married Miss Chuchu. Miss Chuchu was deeply in love with Wuming Brother. Although she had passed away, she must have no regrets in her life to be able to get married with Wuming Brother during her lifetime."

"Yan Wu waited for Brother Wuming here for a while, but unfortunately he didn't have the chance to see Brother Wuming again. Yan Wu couldn't find out about Brother Wuming's whereabouts in the southern Xinjiang cultivation world. It seems that as Brother Wuming said back then, the fate between you and me has ended, so it is difficult to meet again."

"There is a bag here, which contains some miscellaneous items left by Brother Wuming before the Yuanfu Sect. Grandpa said that Brother Wuming forgot his childhood because of lightning strikes. I don't know if these old things can arouse Brother Wuming's memories. Yan Wu has always wanted to hand over these things to Brother Wuming, but unfortunately, he has been rejected by Brother Wuming in the past several times in the past, or he has no chance to give them to him."

"It is already a great opportunity for Yan Wu to be able to practice to reach the current state of Dharma phase. I am afraid that he will not be able to reunite with Wuming Brother in this life, so Yan Wu left the message and burden in front of Miss Chuchu's grave. If Wuming Brother returns here to mourn his deceased wife, he should be able to discover it."

The message in the notes passed on here ended. However, countless past events suddenly surged in Li Muran's heart.

"It turns out that after Miss Yan Wu left the four sects of Kuanglu, she actually had the opportunity to practice to the level of Dharma phase." Li Muran was surprised and happy: "It's a pity that she has been practicing in the southern Xinjiang Immortal Cultivation World, but I was practicing in the South Sky Sea, Middle Earth, Beihan and Western Regions. She was not famous in the southern Xinjiang Immortal Cultivation World. Otherwise, I might have seen her again."

Li Muran's footprints happened to pass by Yan Wu. In the future, Li Muran became famous all over the world and became the first cultivator. I guess Yan Wu had not been able to advance to the real body stage and transform into a place, so the two of them never met again, which was a fate but no destiny.

Li Muran sighed lightly, even a great monk like him who is about to ascend, would be difficult to understand.

Li Muran slowly opened the bag, which contained the relics left by Zhao Wuming. Yan Wu hoped that these relics would awaken the lost memories of "Brother Wuming" and remember the childhood years he spent with Yingge Yanwu. Little did he know that Li Muran was not Zhao Wuming, and even if he saw these relics, he would not be able to remember what happened back then.

Among the bags is a pair of shoes, some clothes, a rope, and a stack of yellowed drawings and other piles of debris.

These things are obviously used by mortals. The rope is mostly a life-saving rope tied to the waist of the herbicide when climbing a mountain.

These are Zhao Wuming's relics, and Li Muran naturally has no impression of these things.

He flipped it around casually and was about to put it away, suddenly his face changed drastically.

"This, what is this?"

Li Muran held an old piece of velvet paper in his hand, and a small mirror that looked ordinary was drawn on it.

What shocked him was that the shape and appearance of the small mirror in this picture was exactly the same as his mysterious bronze mirror.

The mysterious bronze mirror has always been Li Muran’s biggest secret, and he has never shared it with anyone. Even Mu Li, who is a friend of life and death, and the demon soul of half a teacher and half a friend, do not know that he has such a treasure against the will of heaven.

A mortal boy Zhao Wuming was able to draw this small mirror. And at that time, Zhao Wuming was still in the village and had not yet entered the Yuanfu Sect. Li Muran had not yet traveled to this world with the mysterious bronze mirror.

In other words, long before Li Muran came to this world, Zhao Wuming had already known the existence of this mysterious bronze mirror.

"Who is Zhao Wuming? Why does he know the mysterious bronze mirror? Why did I happen to possess him and practice in this world as his identity?" Li Muran felt a sudden sensation in his heart. He vaguely felt that it was not accidental that he came to this world, but that there was a real and exact reason.

Unfortunately, all the mystery lies in Zhao Wuming, a mysterious mortal boy, and this person no longer exists - it was Li Muran himself who replaced him.

Li Muran looked at other velvet papers again, and there were different treasures on them.

There are ten pieces of painting paper in total, with nine different forms of things, namely sword, tripod, seal, tower, pot, piano, axe, bell, and mirror. Two of them are painted on the mysterious bronze mirror.

These treasures are both magic weapons in the world of cultivation, but they are also more common in the world of mortals, so Li Muran is not sure whether the things in the painting are objects in the mortal world or magic weapons in the world of cultivation.

"These things and the small mirror are all painted on the drawing paper. Are they all possessing some kind of magical powers like the small mirror?" Li Muran said in his heart:

"Strange, I only drew one piece of paper for everything else. Why did this mysterious bronze mirror draw twice?

Li Muran looked at the drawing paper carefully again, and placed two drawing papers with bronze mirrors together and compared them carefully.

"Hey, the two small mirrors are not exactly the same." Li Muran was shocked. He then realized that the small mirrors painted on the two drawing papers were exactly the same at first glance, but after careful examination, he found that the strange textures in the two small mirrors were exactly the opposite, and it was obviously not the same mirror.

"Can you say that this mysterious bronze mirror has two sides?" Li Muran was shocked.

The mysterious bronze mirror in his hand possesses some incredible magical powers. Not only did the runes in the mirror help him to open up a unique divine light, but as long as he was shined by the mirror light, the repulsion power of the laws of heaven and earth when drawing the runes will be greatly reduced, and he may even ignore it completely.

"The two small mirrors have exactly the same shape, but the texture is opposite, and they are obviously a complete set of treasures. What kind of magical powers will the other bronze mirror have? Is it exactly the same as my small mirror, or is it exactly the opposite?"

Li Muran was very curious, but even though he was extremely talented, it was difficult to infer any conclusion based on just some drawing paper.

Li Muran is now just wandering around Taixu in the form of a Yuanshen Pearl and cannot carry too many treasures. He left all his clothes, jade talismans and other items in the storage bag, and only took away the ten pieces of painting paper.

Li Muran stopped in front of the tomb of his deceased wife and silently recited the inscription above:

"Once you enter the immortal path, you will be unable to regret it for two hundred years; now you have no obsession with yin and yang, and you will no longer have any obsession to mess with the world.

"I have been here for eight hundred years. This ascension, no matter whether it succeeds or fails, I am afraid that I will leave this world. People, things, feelings, resentment, life or death, sorrow or joy in this world should be let go."

Li Muran murmured to himself in front of the grave, and soon after, he sighed softly:

"It's time to say goodbye to Xiaobai and Senior Demon Soul"

When he thought of this, his figure gradually faded away and soon disappeared into the mountain village.

The next moment, Li Muran's figure gradually appeared in a cave somewhere in the Demon Heart Sect of the Middle Earth Great Power.

In the cave, a silver-haired boy with a demonic energy was sitting cross-legged in practice. He sensed Li Muran's sudden appearance and immediately opened his eyes.

"Master, is it you?" The young man was surprised and happy.

Li Muran nodded: "Xiaobai, your cultivation has improved a lot. Now it is the peak realm of the middle stage of the true body. Maybe it won't take too long to advance to the late stage of the true body."

A figure suddenly flew out of Xiaobai's body, which was the demon soul.

When the demon soul saw Li Mu, he said in shock: "Li Xiaoyou, Shenyou Taixu, is finally going to forcefully ascend to the spiritual world?"

"No," Li Muran nodded, "This time, I'm here to say goodbye to my senior and the newbie."

"My friend has come to this point, and I can only wish you all the best," said Demon Soul sighing.

The demon soul has extraordinary knowledge. He saw that Li Muran had not yet truly advanced to the Yuanshen period, and now he has just ascended forcibly, which can be said to be a life-and-death life.

Li Muran bowed respectfully: "Senior, you are both teachers and friends. You can practice to this level and resolve many crises in your practice thanks to your guidance.

The Demon Soul said with emotion: "I have also received a lot of favors from Li Xiaoyou. If I can enter the practice for another day, I will be thankful to Li Xiaoyou. I didn't expect that with my soul-destroying body, I can still make friends like Li Xiaoyou."

Li Muran said: "After leaving today, I may not meet again with my senior again. I have always had a doubt and I really want to ask for advice."

"Young friend, it's okay to ask," said the Demon Soul.

Li Muran asked: "According to the seniors, spiritual and demon cultivators came to the world to find a treasure. Later, this treasure was really found and brought back to the spiritual world by the spiritual monks. What I have always been curious about is what kind of treasure it actually can attract high-level monks and seniors from the spiritual and demon worlds to see that treasure?"

The Demon Soul smiled slightly: "I have guessed that Li Xiaoyou will have this question long ago. Indeed, ordinary treasures that can attract monks from the spiritual world to the coming world are naturally not ordinary magic weapons. Any monk will be very curious about this.
Chapter completed!