Martial Movement: The True Martial Ancestor
Chapter 7

Tomb Master: A Kindred Spirit (Please Support the First Subscription!)

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Mu Zi's figure appeared in the Great Hall, making the Tomb Master's eyes light up.

She was a top-grade beauty too!

Such a peerless beauty—he had never seen one in all his life.

What kind of day was this? Two mortal stunners whose looks could be called peerless had appeared one after another!

The Tomb Master looked amazed and smiled at Mu Zi.

"Are you going to join them?"

Mu Zi watched him calmly, a meaningful light flickering in her eyes.

She ignored the Tomb Master. Instead, she turned and walked to a spot not far from Lin Dong and the other woman, then stood to the side and quietly watched them.

Lin Dong had been about to mount up with spear in hand and charge in and out seven times, but Mu Zi's sudden appearance nearly made him throw out his back.

He was not thick-skinned enough to do that sort of thing while someone was watching.

At that moment, Lin Dong froze awkwardly in place, his face flushed crimson. He wished he could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

"Hrk, hrk."

He opened his mouth to speak, but only strange sounds came from his throat. Clearly, the Tomb Master's aphrodisiac had no small effect on him either.

Seeing this, the Tomb Master burst out laughing.

"Haha, kid, you're pretty innocent."

As his words fell, he pointed a finger, condensing a spherical light screen that enveloped Lin Dong and the other woman, blocking Mu Zi's line of sight.

"Don't worry. I've covered you up. You can do whatever you want to your heart's content."

Inside the Great Hall, a ball of light hovered in midair, separating inside and outside into two worlds.

Right now, no movement came from within the ball of light. Clearly, Lin Dong's heart was still struggling.

However, that probably would not last too long. His willpower had its limits after all. Perhaps in just a little while, events would proceed along the original track.

But the Tomb Master's move happened to do Mu Zi a favor.

With this barrier separating inside from outside, she could freely employ certain methods.

"Are you really not considering joining them?"

The Tomb Master still refused to give up. He still wanted Mu Zi to take part and act out a scene of "One Dragon, Two Phoenixes" with Lin Dong and the other woman.

Mu Zi turned her head and quietly observed the refined man in the air. A moment later, she suddenly broke into a smile.

"The power of this remnant spirit of yours is already exhausted, isn't it?"

Hearing this, the Tomb Master was rather carefree and admitted it outright.

"You even saw through that. Your perception really is sharp. Looks like you're not some simple junior either."

In the past few minutes, the Tomb Master had acted repeatedly. Not only had he successfully suppressed the imitation Pure Yuan Spiritual Treasure and Ling Qingzhu at the Creation Realm, he had also dosed the two of them with a potent drug.

In the end, he was only a remnant spirit now and did not have much power. Being able to do all this was already his limit.

This was also why he had not directly forced Mu Zi. It was not that he did not want to, but that he could not.

Mu Zi turned around and faced the ball of light in midair, a ray of light blooming in her eyes.

"I won't let you succeed."

Her tone was calm, but within that calm was a trace of resolve.

The Tomb Master froze for a moment, then came back to himself. Only then did he understand what Mu Zi meant, and he looked at her as if he were looking at an idiot.

"You little girl, you've got quite the tone!"

"You're merely at the Yuan Dan Realm, yet you want to undo my methods? Aren't you looking down on a Nirvana Realm expert a little too much?"

"I'll tell you the truth. My Nirvana Heart contains Yin-Yang Power, the very essence of this one's lifetime of cultivation."

"With that bit of strength you have, don't end up throwing yourself in too. Heh heh, I'd be very happy to see that scene."

Mu Zi was not frightened by his words. Her expression turned serious, and she observed the ball of light before her with a grave face.

The next instant, she extended a soft, boneless hand. Amid waves of Yuan Power fluctuations, a peculiar energy appeared in her palm.

In her palm, that peculiar energy hovered quietly. Strands of fluctuation spread out, resonating with the ball of light in the air.

Seeing this, the Tomb Master's eyes instantly widened into perfect circles. Then he carefully sized up Mu Zi with an almost strange look, clicking his tongue in wonder all the while.

"Who would have thought? A kindred spirit!"

Truly, one could not judge a person by appearances. This little girl looked proper and serious on the outside, but he had not expected her to be just like him, equally proficient in the Dao of dual cultivation.

Just look at the cluster of Yin-Yang Power in her hand. Its purity was almost catching up to the Tomb Master himself.

Who knew how much practice she had gone through to gain such deep comprehension?

"Tsk, tsk."

After observing for a moment, Mu Zi began to try.

She gently divided the Yin-Yang Power in her palm into several fine streams of energy. Then her jade-like fingers flicked in succession, and streams of Yin-Yang Power sank into that huge ball of light.

Under Mu Zi's exquisite control, those fine strands of Yin-Yang energy were precisely shot into the key nodes of the energy within the ball of light.

Ripples immediately spread across the surface of the ball of light, but after only a moment, it returned to calm.

The corners of Mu Zi's mouth lifted slightly. She gently touched the ball of light with her finger, and immediately, the surface of the ball of light became as transparent as crystal.

However, under Mu Zi's deliberate control, this effect was one-way. Those outside could see inside, but not the other way around.

Her gaze passed through the barrier, and she saw the situation within.

At that moment, Lin Dong was sitting cross-legged, both eyes tightly shut, trying hard to empty his mind.

However, judging from his tightly furrowed brows, he probably would not last much longer.

Not far away, Ling Qingzhu's eyes were also filled with struggle. Her Delicate Body trembled from time to time, and each faint shudder was like a silent contest against the rationality in her heart.

As time passed, the clarity in her eyes gradually faded. Replacing it was a beastlike gaze driven by desire.

As her reason gradually fell, Ling Qingzhu felt boundless unwillingness in her heart. She knew there was still a third party present here. If something truly unsightly happened today, then everything would be witnessed by another.

Her skin was even thinner than Lin Dong's. The moment she thought of falling to such a state, she even had the thought of seeking death.

Seeing that the two of them were still properly dressed, Mu Zi let out a breath of relief. It seemed there was still a chance to save them.

She condensed another cluster of Yin-Yang Power and repeated the same trick. Fine beams of light pierced through the barrier and shot toward the bodies of the two people.

A beam of light sank into Lin Dong's body, making him shudder fiercely. However, very quickly, he discovered in pleasant surprise that his lustful fire was gradually receding.

On the other side, even more beams of light landed on Ling Qingzhu's body. However, these pillars of light were like clay oxen entering the sea, not even raising the slightest splash.

Seeing this, the Tomb Master sneered.

"The thinking is correct, but your strength is too weak. You still cannot shake my Nirvana Heart."

Mu Zi did not panic at all. She smiled and shook her head.

"Heh, that may not be true."

As her words fell, a strange fluctuation abruptly appeared in the Great Hall. The Tomb Master looked over, and then he discovered in shock that a profound seal had emerged on Mu Zi's forehead.

With the appearance of this seal, ancient and mysterious fluctuations spread out. Those fluctuations were not intense, but they gave him a feeling of suffocation.

"What is that?"

An ominous premonition immediately rose in the Tomb Master's heart. The situation seemed to have slipped out of his control.

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