Post-Mythical Era: I don't want to die in the third reincarnation
Chapter 579 - 572: No Respect for Martial Morality

Ding Huan's Cosmic Pot traveled quickly, and in just half a day, it stopped outside the Mu Immortal Clan.

"This is the Mu Immortal Clan, outsiders…" One of the Mu clan guards saw the Cosmic Pot land and immediately stepped forward to reprimand.

But before he could finish his sentence, he froze.

It wasn't because he was entranced by the beauty of the widow Chang, but because he recognized Ding Huan.

"Daoist Ding…" The guard's expression immediately became respectful.

It could be said that no one in the entire Great Dao Corridor dared to offend the Daoist Ding standing before him.

Rumor had it that the semi-divine veins of both the Tianxing Daoist College and the Xixu Daoist College were extracted by this very person.

Not only that, Ding Huan had also destroyed the gatehouse of the Eternal Desolation Divine Power Academy and killed twelve Immortal Emperors, including Dean Yuan You.

After committing these deeds, Daoist Ding did not flee but openly went into seclusion for cultivation at the Eternal Desolation Divine Power Academy.

Even the Immortal Supervisory Office dared not touch him, not even showing up to take any action.

Previously, even the notorious Jie Kuangren, who dared to confront heavens and earth, suddenly became silent.

He was just a small guard and dared not provoke someone like Ding Huan? It would be suicidal.

Ding Huan nodded and said, "Take me to see Mu Clan Leader."

Without asking the guard to announce his arrival, Ding Huan spoke and then headed directly toward the Protecting Array entrance of the Mu Immortal Clan.

If he had been visiting another immortal clan, Ding Huan would never have been this rude, relying on his strength.

It was just that Mu Congfei's actions sickened him.

"This…"

The attendant hesitated for a moment but quickly realized that Ding Huan did not seem to be seeking his opinion. He hurriedly said, "Okay, Daoist Ding, please follow me."

While speaking, he had already sent a message inside.

He could stop others but definitely not Ding Huan.

No matter that the Mu Immortal Clan was one of the top clans in the Great Dao Corridor, he still dared not stop Ding Huan.

Just as Ding Huan and the widow Chang reached the front courtyard, a hearty laugh came over, and a middle-aged man quickly approached them:

"Mu Congdao from Mu Clan pays respects to Daoist Ding. It is an honor for the Mu Clan to have you here. Please, have some tea in the Guest Hall."

Mu Congdao was both thrilled and worried upon hearing of Ding Huan's arrival.

The fear was that Ding Huan, whom no one dared provoke, had come to the Mu Clan, and it was uncertain what he intended.

The joy was that the Mu Clan had long intended to form a marriage alliance with Ding Huan, with the chosen bride naturally being the first beauty, Mu Wuhui.

When he saw Chang's Widow following behind Ding Huan, he felt uneasy.

Chang's Widow's partner He Cong was still imprisoned in the Mu Clan dungeon; he had nearly forgotten about him until he saw her.

Ding Huan nodded, "Then I won't be polite."

Without any formalities, he casually revealed the arrogance inherent in a powerful person.

Mu Congdao wanted to greet Chang's Widow but feared that she might suddenly erupt, making it difficult for him. So, he pretended not to notice her.

Under Mu Congdao's lead, Ding Huan soon arrived at the Guest Hall.

Everyone took their seats while plates of Immortal Spirit Fruits and fragrant Immortal Spirit Tea were successively served.

Ding Huan took a sip of the Immortal Spirit Tea, and a subtle breath penetrated his meridians, seemingly refreshing his entire being.

But inwardly, Ding Huan sneered.

This was Drunken Dao Tea, which was immensely beneficial for cultivators to comprehend Taoist Divine Power and was very expensive.

However, after drinking this tea, it was best not to use Divine Will or Immortal Essence within twenty-four hours; otherwise, it would severely backfire on oneself.

At worst, it could cause fractured meridians, and in serious cases, it might crack the Sea of Consciousness.

Feigning ignorance, Ding Huan quickly downed the cup of tea and then said, "Clan Leader Mu, I have a few matters to trouble you with today."

Mu Congdao felt a breath of relief seeing Ding Huan down the Drunken Dao Tea without showing any wariness.

He had been too apprehensive about Ding Huan; now, after drinking the Drunken Dao Tea, there should be no problem.

Still, he spoke politely, "Daoist Ding, feel free to instruct. As long as it's within my capability, I will not refuse."

Ding Huan nodded, "Good. The first thing is I need a Nine-colored Void Lotus, and I ask Clan Leader Mu to part with one.

Of course, if Clan Leader Mu needs anything, I will also try my best to find it for you."

Hearing Ding Huan's presumptuous request, Mu Congdao was furious inside.

Demanding his Nine-colored Void Lotus in exchange for a promise to try finding something, did he have no shame?

Before Mu Congdao could respond, an unexpected voice interrupted, "Daoist Ding, I have long admired your name. Meeting you today is a great fortune."

Two people entered, a man and a woman. The man looked older than Mu Congdao, while the woman was a stunning beauty who seemed quite young.

"Mu Wuhui greets Daoist Ding." The young woman's face slightly flushed upon seeing Ding Huan and then she performed a fairy salute.

However, she did not acknowledge Chang's Widow sitting beside Ding Huan.

The man, however, greeted Ding Huan and then turned to Chang's Widow with a grin:

"Feifei, where have you been all these years? I couldn't find you anywhere. Now that you're back, don't leave again."

Chang's Widow ignored the man and instead gave Mu Wuhui a complex look.

Ding Huan silently thought, could Mu Wuhui be the daughter of Chang's Widow and Mu Congfei?

If so, Mu Wuhui was too heartless; her mother was sitting right there, and she acted like she hadn't seen her.

Mu Congdao added, "Daoist Ding, this is my younger brother Mu Congfei and my niece Mu Wuhui."

Ding Huan just nodded without speaking.

He had just stated his first request; if Mu Congdao continued to pretend ignorance, he wouldn't be polite.

"Daoist Ding, my niece Wuhui has always admired you greatly. I even have a suggestion, why not…"

Before Mu Congdao could finish speaking, Ding Huan waved his hand, "Clan Leader Mu, matters of children can be discussed later. Let's talk business first. Does Clan Leader Mu have the Nine-colored Void Lotus I need?"

Ding Huan spoke with no room for negotiation and without any courtesy.

Not only was Mu Congdao's face darkened, but Mu Congfei's face also grew grim.

As for Mu Wuhui, she looked extremely pale.

Though she wasn't willing to lower herself, she had actively reached out to Ding Huan's disciples first and took the initiative to come over upon hearing he was here.

Now it seemed that Ding Huan didn't care at all about her being the first beauty.

Mu Wuhui cast a venomous glare at Chang's Widow sitting beside Ding Huan.

Without that woman, would Ding Huan still overlook her, Mu Wuhui?

She was indeed the first beauty, but in the presence of Chang's Widow, she paled in comparison.

Mu Congdao's expression fluctuated.

Ding Huan's battle achievements were too terrifying. At the Tianxing Daoist College, he extracted semi-divine veins and killed several Immortal Emperors. Then, at the Xixu Daoist College, he extracted more semi-divine veins.

And alone with a spear, he destroyed the gate of the Eternal Desolation Divine Power Academy, killing twelve Immortal Emperors.

Ding Huan was unaware that some of his disciples had been betrayed by the Eternal Desolation Divine Power Academy, which was why he disguised himself as Zuo Shanyi when extracting veins from the Xixu Daoist College.

Originally, Ding Huan intended to frame Zuo Shanyi.

However, it backfired, and now Zuo Shanyi's actions were counted as his deeds.

Ding Huan was in no hurry, casually sipping the tea freshly poured into his cup.

A mocking glint appeared in Mu Congdao's eyes. He was about to speak when a flying sword landed in his hand.

Mu Congdao's face changed upon reading the contents of the flying sword, and he immediately wanted to rush out.

But halfway through his steps, he turned to Ding Huan and asked, "Daoist Ding, are you not the one who extracted the semi-divine veins of the Tianxing and Xixu Daoist Colleges?"

Ding Huan had already seen the contents of the flying sword with his Divine Will. It reported someone invading the Immortal Supervisory Office headquarters to seize the semi-divine veins.

The intruder had already killed three mid-stage Immortal Emperors and was now trapped and heavily injured by the Killing Array of the Great Dao Corridor.

Ding Huan was certain the one seizing the semi-divine veins was Zuo Shanyi.

Zuo Shanyi certainly had impressive skills, using up a semi-divine vein in such a short time?

But walking the night road too long, one would eventually encounter ghosts.

This fellow was incredibly bold to target the Immortal Supervisory Office's semi-divine veins.

The Great Dao Corridor's Protecting Array Core was undoubtedly in the Immortal Supervisory Office.

That Protecting Array Core was the Heavenly Dao Qiankun Cover.

Even if Shi Keling had the Sky-breaking Cone, he would have a hard time dealing with it this time.

Ding Huan said lightly, "As a Six Star Daoist, how could I possibly go and extract the semi-divine veins of the Tianxing Daoist College?"

"Very well, in that case, we'll discuss our matters later…" Mu Congdao said, intending to rush out of the Mu Immortal Clan.

With Ding Huan incapacitated by the Drunken Dao Tea, the Mu Immortal Clan could easily capture him, while Mu Congdao headed to the Immortal Supervisory Office.

But as he reached the door, a powerful force knocked him back.

Ding Huan thought to himself, "Shi Keling, today Brother Huan will help you out. Otherwise, if the fully matured Immortal Emperor Mu Congdao reached there, you'd be in deep trouble."

"Daoist Ding, what do you mean by this?" Mu Congdao's expression shifted.

As a Seven Star Immortal Array King, he couldn't fathom the level of restriction blocking him.

To easily block someone nearing the peak of Immortal Emperor, it was no ordinary Nine-tier Trapping Immortal Array.

Ding Huan said indifferently, "I said you could leave once we've discussed our matters."

"Haha…"

Mu Congdao laughed heartily, a three-meter-long Hua Ji appearing in his hand:

"Fine, a promising young man! Since that's the case, let me learn…"

Before Mu Congdao could finish, Ding Huan's Reincarnation Spear had already erupted with billions of gun lights.

Simultaneously, Mu Congdao's domain was crushed by Ding Huan's domain, creating fractures.

Mu Congdao swallowed back a mouthful of blood. He intended to overawe Ding Huan with his momentum, showing that he was no Yuan You to be underestimated.

But before he could fully release his aura, Ding Huan had already attacked, completely disregarding any martial ethics.

Wait, how was Ding Huan able to attack? Hadn't he just drunk the Drunken Dao Tea?