#2140 - God cannot take away our rights.

Mu Xuelan and the others rushed over, crying.

Jun Wuxie reached out and hugged Mu Xuelan and Mu Yunxi, gently comforting them.

The four Mu Yuning sisters stood beside him, tearfully watching him, their eyes filled with longing and deep affection, flowing out of their eyes along with the tears.

Mu Xueqing stood in the distance, smiling and crying at the same time, silently wiping away her tears.

This man has returned!

In these past few years, the entire dynasty, all living beings have been very depressed, their hearts filled with sorrow, praying every day that he could be resurrected and return.

The entire Bingxin Pavilion, from top to bottom, didn't know how many times they had cried.

The sect, whether it was the higher-ups or the disciples, everyone regarded him as their only faith to worship and admire.

They had long regarded him as the true master of the sect.

Yes, this man is the master of Bingxin Pavilion.

Because the people who control Bingxin Pavilion are all his women, and the loyalty of all the disciples to him even far exceeds that of Mu Ciyin and Mu Xuelan.

Especially those who came from the former Bingxuelou in the Lower Realm.

A man as great as him, the entire sect, not to say that everyone secretly admired and loved him, was probably close to it, including herself.

It's just that he is destined to be a man she can't get.

She doesn't ask to be favored by him one day, she only asks to see him often, to know where he is, and to have a place to entrust her heart, and she will be very satisfied.

"Xuelan knew that you would definitely return, definitely..."

Mu Xuelan quietly confided, her tears already soaking a large patch of his chest.

"Husband, we will definitely work hard to keep up with your pace, so that you will not fight alone in the future!"

Mu Yunxi choked with sobs.

In these years, they have been suffering every day, hating that they are not strong enough.

If they could be stronger, not to say fighting side by side with him, as long as they could help him in that level of battle, he wouldn't have sacrificed his life to perish together with the dark powerhouse!

"Of course I will support you if you want to become stronger.

In these years, during the process of my resurrection with the Innate Undying Technique, I used Dao Fruit to carefully refine and upgrade your techniques.

I have already given the techniques to Ciyin, and she will teach them to you and everyone in the sect when the time comes."

Jun Wuxie said, coming to the Mu Yuning sisters and hugging them.

"Lord Jun, meet the sect from top to bottom, they don't know how many times they have cried because of your matter in these years.

Now, everyone has no intention of cultivating, living in sorrow and unable to get out."

Mu Xueqing came to him, her eyes blurred as she stared at his resolute face.

"Let's go."

Jun Wuxie sighed, he knew his weight in the hearts of the people in Bingxin Pavilion, especially those who came from Bingxuelou in the Lower Realm.

Mu Xuelan immediately summoned the sect from top to bottom via voice transmission.

The people in Bingxin Pavilion didn't know what had happened, and they gathered in the main hall of the sect mechanically.

In these past few years, they had no intention of cultivating, and everyone looked lifeless, with undisguised sadness between their brows.

Those who came from Bingxuelou in the Lower Realm had spent almost these years in collapse.

Lord Jun had fallen once in the Lower Realm.

The second fall in the Upper Realm made their inner feelings unbearable.

The main hall of Bingxin Pavilion formed its own space, and millions of women from the sect gathered together, but it was surprisingly quiet, and no one spoke.

It was deathly silent, not at all like a lively cultivation sect.

When Jun Wuxie appeared in the main hall with Mu Ciyin and Mu Xuelan and others.

The entire Bingxin Pavilion, at the first glance they saw him, their delicate bodies shook violently, and tears instantly welled up.

Some people even burst into tears, covering their faces and weeping with joy.

"Lord Jun..."

They choked with sobs, their voices trembling, and their tears flowed incessantly.

"Alright, don't cry, I have returned.

Now that the darkness has subsided, the Upper Realm has ushered in a prosperous and peaceful era, and it will become more and more brilliant and prosperous in the future.

I have upgraded and refined the techniques you cultivate, and Ciyin and Xuelan will teach them to you later.

You must cultivate well.

The Great World is cruel, and you will face many cruel wars in the future.

What I am most worried about is actually you.

Each of you is very unique, and your bloodlines and cultivation techniques have endowed you with innate ice muscle and jade bone bodies, and in the future, countless people will covet you.

I can't imagine what the consequences would be if you fell into the hands of the enemy.

Therefore, you must work hard to cultivate and make yourselves stronger."

"Lord Jun, please rest assured, if there is such a day, we fall into the hands of the enemy, we will definitely destroy our bodies and souls without hesitation!

We are Lord Jun's people, and we will never allow others to touch our bodies and humiliate Lord Jun!"

"Although you are people of Bingxin Pavilion, you are free, don't regard yourselves as my people.

I know that before the unification of the Upper Realm, many forces in the starry sky thought that Bingxin Pavilion was my harem, but you must not take it seriously."

"No! We have long regarded ourselves as Lord Jun's people!

Lord Jun is the master of Bingxin Pavilion, so naturally we are Lord Jun's people!

We are your people in life, and your ghosts in death!

Without Lord Jun, we can't imagine what a miserable situation we would fall into, we would be reduced to other people's playthings and cauldrons, living a life worse than death, without dignity, and suffering humiliation and torture!

Lord Jun, you changed our destiny and gave us a wonderful life!

You are so divine and majestic, we have no other extravagant hopes for you, we only ask Lord Jun not to deprive us of our loyalty and love for you!"

Many people, whether high-level or disciples, mustered up their courage and shouted their inner thoughts with tears in their eyes.

The meaning was expressed very clearly and firmly.

Lord Jun, you can not accept our love, but you cannot stop us from loving you.

Mu Ciyin, Mu Xuelan, Mu Xueqing, Mu Yunxi, and the four Mu Yuning sisters all looked at him, with an expression of seeing what you will do.

"Nonsense, you are really too nonsense!"

Jun Wuxie was speechless.

If these words they said were to spread out, wouldn't the world really regard Bingxin Pavilion as his big harem?

Seeing that he seemed to be angry.

Although the women of Bingxin Pavilion were uneasy in their hearts, their eyes were firm, and they knelt down on the spot, saying word by word: "If Lord Jun wants to deprive us of the right to love you, it is better to ask Lord Jun to grant us death!"

"Please Lord Jun grant us death!"

In an instant, the entire hall, everyone knelt down, in unison.

Their eyes were full of tears, but their eyes were extremely firm.

"You—"

Jun Wuxie frowned, it was really a sin.

How could this be?

Although he knew what kind of status and weight he had in the hearts of the people in Bingxin Pavilion.

But such a scene was something he had never imagined.

"Alas, after all, the blood flowing in the body of each generation of the sect is derived from my blood essence.

Their temperament, in some aspects, is very similar to mine.

Husband, don't force them, otherwise, I'm afraid it will really force them to death."

Mu Ciyin sighed.

She knew that Jun Wuxie was having a headache now.

After all, everyone in the entire sect is like this, and he must have a lot of pressure in his heart.

"You all get up."

Jun Wuxie sighed and said to the people of Bingxin Pavilion kneeling in the hall.

"No! If Lord Jun doesn't agree, we won't get up!"

They were very stubborn, with aggrieved faces and teary eyes.

"Don't even listen to me?"

"We..."

When the people of Bingxin Pavilion saw his face turn slightly cold, they couldn't help but panic in their hearts, and stood up reluctantly.

"Whatever you want to do, go ahead.

I won't force you."

Jun Wuxie said helplessly.

"Really?"

Everyone in Bingxin Pavilion smiled through their tears, and their ice-like eyes instantly burst into bright light.

"Otherwise, continue to watch you kneel in front of me and beg me to grant you death?

I really can't do anything with you.

Look at you, just now you were aggrieved and resentful, with teary eyes, but now each of you is smiling like a flower, like little girls who have snatched candy, not at all like the cold and aloof fairies of Bingxin Pavilion."

"That... aren't we only like this in front of Lord Jun...?"

Some women chuckled, extremely happy.

What they really wanted was very little, they just hoped that they could silently love this unparalleled man.

Even if it is always just unrequited love.

As long as he is not angry because of this, does not blame them because of this, and does not have psychological rejection because of this, that is enough.

"In a few days, I will go to the Divine Ancient World.

You must cultivate well in the Upper Realm.

The heaven and earth environment of the Upper Realm will become better and better due to the existence of the Nine Cauldrons, far exceeding the natural environment of the Divine Ancient World.

Plus the fifty times time flow rate of the Canglan Star Territory.

I believe that after I go to the Divine Ancient World, it will not take many years for many secret realms and rare resources to be derived on the major life ancient stars of the Upper Realm.

At that time, you can all go to experience it.

I will also let the Nine Cauldrons open connecting channels with other worlds.

But you must remember, before the Divine Forbidden Domain reaches the Hundred Worlds Myth, no one is allowed to go to other worlds to seek opportunities.

You know very well what kind of attraction your ice muscle and jade bone bodies, and the faint aura of origin emanating from your bodies, have for the opposite sex.

The outside world is very dangerous for you.

I repeatedly urge you, you must remember.

Anyone who does not listen to my warning will be regarded as betrayal!"

The last sentence, Jun Wuxie said very heavily, causing everyone present, including Mu Xuelan and them, to tremble physically and mentally.

He knew very well that the Bingxin Pavilion had experienced his second death in Bianhuang.

Now that he has been resurrected and returned, thinking about facing the end-of-world torrent again in the future, their desire to help him, the thirst for strength, must have been strong to an unimaginable level.

Therefore, he must warn them, and must not let them go to other worlds when they are weak.

"Lord Jun, we will listen to you, please don't say betrayal, okay?"

The word "betrayal" struck their hearts too deeply.

How could they possibly betray their Divine Lord? Never!

"Also, in the future, when you go to other worlds, you must travel in groups of at least three, and you are strictly forbidden from going alone.

Before I leave, I will leave behind enough of the Art of War talismans. When you go to other worlds, each of you must carry the talismans I leave behind.

I don't want any tragedies to happen to any of you. We must do our best to prevent things that should be prevented."

"Yes, we will listen to you in everything."

The people of Ice Heart Pavilion felt sweet in their hearts. The Divine Lord was actually so concerned about their safety, even considering this.

"Ciyin, Xuelan, pass on the cultivation methods and insights to them.

After you obtain the cultivation methods, comprehend them on the spot. If there is anything you don't understand or have doubts about, raise it immediately, and I will answer your questions and help you cultivate."

Upon hearing this, the people of Ice Heart Pavilion immediately sat down cross-legged on the spot.

Mu Ciyin and Mu Xuelan simultaneously released primordial spirit light from their foreheads.

One of them imparted the method, and the other imparted the cultivation insights of the method.

The women in the hall slowly closed their eyes and gradually entered a state of comprehension.

Several days later, someone encountered a bottleneck in comprehension and immediately voiced the problem they encountered.

Everyone listened attentively.

This was not a problem encountered by one person alone; most people encountered such a problem.

Jun Wuxie patiently explained, using the most accessible and easily understood way to answer their questions.

This Ancient Ice God Art was a Heavenly Emperor-level technique created by Mu Ciyin in one of her previous lives.

Now, after Jun Wuxie's modification, it already possessed the potential of a Wudao-level technique, and in some aspects, it was not weaker than a Wudao-level technique.

However, it was not entirely a Wudao-level technique.

He hoped that Mu Ciyin herself would achieve the final step of transformation, which would help her break through to the Wudao realm in the future.

If he were to completely promote this technique to the Wudao level now, it would be a missed opportunity for her in the future.

Without the insights he provided and his unique way of explaining it, the people of Ice Heart Pavilion would not be able to begin cultivating such a technique.

He stayed in the hall for many days, constantly answering the questions that the people of Ice Heart Pavilion encountered while cultivating this technique.

During these days, the women of Ice Heart Pavilion often had brilliant ice-blue light blooming from their bodies, and the entire hall was filled with an icy aura.