Tycoon War God

Lin Mu originally thought that the entrance to the land of inheritance of the Calamity Script Clan would be in a hidden place, but he did not expect it to be on top of a mountain.

Standing on the mountaintop, the two of them leapt and entered another dimension.

It was very simple indeed.

However, this was too simple.

If it were so, there would not have been only Hui Lunzun as a successor in the Heavenly Realm after all these years.

Then, Lin Mu’s eyes brightened as a peculiar scene unfolded before him.

This little world was like a small world, bustling with voices and people coming and going.

At least a range of several hundred kilometers, it was like a paradise outside the world.

Lin Mu frowned slightly, ”These are not real people!”

One method leads to understanding all methods.

Lin Mu immediately saw that these seemingly lifelike passersby were all incarnations of Tribulation Thought Characters, void and indifferent, with no trace of human aura.

Hui Lunzun lamented, ”When I first came here, it took me a few months to notice the anomaly; Lord Lin is truly extraordinary!”

Immediately, Hui Lunzun led Lin Mu to the Mountain God Temple in this world.

In front of the temple, there was a monk with an open chest in torn robes.

Of course, in the Heavenly Realm without Buddhism, in Hui Lunzun’s eyes, he might just be a strange bald man.

Seeing the two, the monk glanced at Hui Lunzun and said coldly, ”Your incense money is all used up, you cannot enter my Mountain God Temple.”

Hui Lunzun was not surprised and said to Lin Mu on the side, ”Give him three Secular Copper Coins, and you can enter the land of inheritance.”

Upon hearing this, Lin Mu curiously asked, ”How did you discover the mechanism here on your first visit?”

He didn’t believe that Hui Lunzun would chat with everyone in this world out of boredom to discover there was a problem with the monk’s temple service.

This question made Hui Lunzun feel a bit embarrassed.

Seeing Lin Mu’s attitude of not entering until he knew, Hui Lunzun was quite helpless.

”Lord Lin, I’ll tell you the truth, don’t laugh at me.”

Saying this, he led Lin Mu to a household at the foot of the mountain.

Just at the door, they heard a somewhat domineering female voice.

”Hui Lunzun! How dare you come back!”

With the voice, a woman came rushing out of the farmhouse holding a feather duster.

Seeing Lin Mu standing beside Hui Lunzun, the woman was taken aback.

Putting down the feather duster, she adopted a bashful tone and said, ”Husband, you have a friend over, why didn’t you tell me…”

Even with Lin Mu’s disposition from two lifetimes, he was rendered speechless at this moment.

The young generation on Earth has a saying about paper wife.

This Hui Lunzun had actually married an incarnation of a Tribulation Thought Character?

Judging by the appearance, who knows how many years they’ve lived together.

No wonder he brought incense offerings to the monk’s temple. He was probably bored in this small village of only a few dozen miles, just wandering around.

”This woman bears a striking resemblance, eight or nine points, to my only former wife. Sadly, she lacked the aptitude and died of old age during Integration Stage.”

Hui Lunzun’s voice was somewhat melancholic.

The woman, holding Hui Lunzun’s hand, whispered, ”Husband, I didn’t know your friend would come. We’ve run out of meat at home. Couldn’t you go to Butcher Li to get a couple of pounds of beef?”

Hui Lunzun was about to refuse.

He came this time to handle business with Lin Mu, having no time for meals.

Besides, that so-called beef was all transformed from Tribulation Thought Characters, all fake.

”Please trouble sister-in-law then,” Lin Mu said, interrupting before Hui Lunzun could refuse, casually sitting on a stone bench in the yard.

”Lord Lin, Daoist Lin, what are you doing?”

Hui Lunzun was a bit perplexed.

Lin Mu calmly said, ”No need to rush, Daoist friend, I have my reasons.”

Hui Lunzun was stunned, then remembered Lin Wudi seemed to know more about Tribulation Thought Characters than he did.

Perhaps, he had discovered something he hadn’t.

Hui Lunzun was somewhat skeptical.

Living in this world for hundreds of thousands of years, he knew every plant and tree here like the back of his hand, it was impossible for anything unexpected.

Calculating the time, Hui Lunzun said, ”I’m afraid this meal won’t be eaten…”

Lin Mu was confused, when suddenly angry shouts erupted outside the village.

In the next instant, a swordlight appeared.

Dozens of cultivators rode their flying swords, entering the village.

Hui Lunzun explained, ”In this world, every sixty years a cycle, cultivators appear to kill almost everyone in the village. These cultivators are one with the world, our attacks ineffective against them, even Tribulation Thought Characters.”

As Hui Lunzun spoke, those cultivators seemed to go mad, killing anyone in the village they saw.

Their cultivation level was only at Foundation Establishment Stage.

But facing unarmed mountain villagers, slaughtering them was easy as pie.

Lin Mu’s mind stirred, and with a flick of his finger.

The Godslayer Finger pointed out.

Poof!

The Godslayer Finger passed through the cultivator’s body without causing any harm.

Instead, the cultivator seemed enraged, attacking Lin Mu.

Clink, clink, clink!

The cultivator continuously wielded his flying sword, attacking Lin Mu.

To Lin Mu’s surprise, these attacks were actually real.

If Lin Mu were at Foundation Establishment or Qi Cultivation Realm, he might have been killed by now.

Driven by curiosity, Lin Mu kept trying to attack.

Deicide Fist, Immortal Slaying Sword, Heavenly Emperor Nine Steps, Suppression of Heaven Technique, Tribulation Thunder Thought.

Even Nine Tripod Fragments.

All attacks were ineffective against the cultivators.

By this time, over half of the villagers had been killed.

Lin Mu ceased the attacks, looked inexplicably at Hui Lunzun.

Hui Lunzun remained silent.

Moments later, the cultivators reached here, Hui Lunzun’s paper wife was killed with a sword.

Lin Mu clearly saw Hui Lunzun’s mouth twitch violently.

Hui Lunzun had lived here for a hundred thousand years, with cycles every sixty years, watching his beloved woman being killed numerous times with his own eyes.

This disposition, it’s hard to tell if it’s resilience, or madness.

The cultivators continued their slaughter.

Suddenly, a light shone in the village.

An ancient script of ”kill” illuminated the void.

In the next instant, all the cultivators fell from the sky like lifeless objects.

Then, a little girl of just two or three years of age walked out from a house, clutching the bodies of her parents and relatives, crying bitterly.

”I once suspected this was the origin story of the Calamity Script Clan, and that little girl was their ancestor. But unfortunately, no matter how I try to change, nothing will alter; she reappears after a single night, then a new cycle starts.”

Hui Lunzun sighed.

Lin Mu, however, watched the crying little girl in silence.

He didn’t know if this little girl was the ancestor of the Calamity Script Clan.

If she were the ancestor, then her first awakened Tribulation Thought Character was not the ”kill” character!

Because the Immortal Realm had once acquired the civilization history inheritance of the Jienian Clan.

The civilization history recorded that the first awakened Tribulation Thought Script of the ancestor of the Jienian Clan was an Illusion Character!

Illusion!

Kill!

Lin Mu closed his eyes and pondered for a moment.

Reopening his eyes, they emitted a dazzling light.

The next moment, he appeared with Hui Lunzun in front of the monk temple official.

”Do you want to enter the temple to burn incense? Each entry is Three Coins...”

The monk temple official, as if unaware of the slaughter in the mountain village, smiled broadly and spoke.

Three Coins, three qualifications to enter the land of inheritance.