Phantom Swap, to explain this technique in the simplest terms, allows one to swap positions with another person.
It might not sound very powerful, but this Heaven-tier technique actually touched upon the realm of spatial laws.
If utilized well, it could unleash a great number of unpredictable moves.
The technique also had its limitations. Based on Xu Mu's current Qi as a Grandmaster, he could only extend its range to about ten meters.
As his cultivation realm continued to improve, the coverage area of the technique would also increase.
"This technique isn't bad."
Xu Mu nodded to himself. It could be used for both saving his own life and rescuing others.
Only then did he begin to check the points he had acquired this time.
Guaranteed twenty-seven draws: 480 Cultivation Points, 260 Attribute Points.
He added all these points to his status panel.
Feeling the gradually increasing power within his body, Xu Mu quickly checked his current panel.
Name: Xu Mu
Identity: Villainous Holy Body, HR Manager of Xu Group
Realm: Mid-stage Grandmaster
Physique: 1800
Spirit: 1800
Cultivation Points: 600 (Max 1600)
Destiny Power: 3062
Xu Mu nodded secretly. Not bad, his Physique and Spirit were almost at two thousand.
However, in terms of his realm, as the level increased, it indeed became more difficult.
But this was also very normal. Even for highly talented individuals, progressing in the later stages was measured in months and years.
Xu Mu's current speed was already much faster than theirs.
Stretching vigorously, he took out his phone, preparing to call Song Nuanyang to have her come over and pick up the pills.
Just as he unlocked the phone, a call came in. Looking at the caller ID, Xu Mu fell into deep thought.
Shi Fumeng.
This woman actually still had the nerve to call him.
However, driven by curiosity, Xu Mu pressed the answer button, wanting to see what she was up to.
"Xu Mu! Thank you for picking up. If it wasn't an absolute emergency, I wouldn't have called you at all."
Shi Fumeng's voice came from the other end.
"Cut the crap. Speak if you have something to say, otherwise I'm hanging up."
Xu Mu said coldly into the phone.
"Don't you know the Cleaners? I want your help. Currently, our Ten Thousand Races Valley has been surrounded by three Senior Cleaners."
Shi Fumeng said hastily on the other end, "They are obviously here to demand answers, but you know I was used. The deaths of so many people last time had absolutely nothing to do with me. I want to ask you to put in a good word for me..."
"And the price?"
Xu Mu interrupted her. This woman was as afraid of death and as shameless as ever.
If it were an ordinary person who had betrayed someone, they wouldn't have the face to contact them again, even if it meant death.
"I..."
Shi Fumeng was left speechless. She paused for several seconds before speaking, "What do you want? As long as I can do it, I'll agree to anything."
"Then fulfill a daytime fantasy of mine first."
Xu Mu said into the phone.
"Day..."
Shi Fumeng naturally understood what Xu Mu meant. "I..."
"Hanging up!"
Xu Mu hung up on the spot. He was just saying it. She was as flat as a frying pan; did she really think he was interested?
As a veteran antique collector, if she didn't even have the proper curves, did she deserve to play with him?
Right at that moment, Xu Mu's phone rang again.
He was about to hang up directly, but he took a glance and found that it wasn't Shi Fumeng, but Jiang Huihui.
So he answered immediately, "Huihui, what's up?"
"Big news. We received a notice that the Sanitation Department is preparing to unite with other sects to launch an attack on the Ten Thousand Races Valley."
Jiang Huihui laughed on the other end, "Are you going?"
"There are still quite a few experts in the Ten Thousand Races Valley. It should be dangerous if we go, right?"
Xu Mu asked.
"What are you afraid of? Three Senior Cleaners are holding the fort, and one of them is Old Man Wei."
Jiang Huihui said on the other end.
"Wei Jingzhi? Then I'm definitely going. Can I bring others along?"
Xu Mu planned to let Meng Wanyue and Dai Xingluo also witness a battle with the alien races.
It would be of great benefit to their growth.
"Of course, we were just worrying about not having enough people."
Jiang Huihui said, "Call Chen Xuan and the rest of them too. I'll have the pilot fly a helicopter to your house right now."
"Alright."
Xu Mu agreed, immediately sent a message to Meng Wanyue and Dai Xingluo, and also called Chen Xuan to ask.
As expected, all three of them were eager to go.
Before long, Meng Wanyue and Dai Xingluo arrived together in the courtyard of Xu Mu's house.
"Brother Mu."
Meng Wanyue walked over with a smile on her face, "Fighting our own people these past few days has been boring. I've been wanting to go out and gain some experience for a long time."
Xu Mu nodded slightly, "Here, have another five Qi Sea Pills."
"Brother, which sister have you been enjoying yourself with these past few days? I'm afraid you've completely forgotten about me."
Although Dai Xingluo said this, her affection still increased upon seeing Xu Mu.
[Affection +10]
"Do you think I got these pills from a lottery?"
Xu Mu took out another five Qi Sea Pills and handed them to Dai Xingluo. "Of course, I went to search for natural treasures."
"Hehe! I was just joking. You are the best brother."
Dai Xingluo immediately beamed with joy. After putting the pills into her spatial ring, she linked her arm with Xu Mu's.
After the group chatted here for a while, Chen Xuan rode over on an electric scooter, carrying a woven urea sack on his back.
"Brother Mu."
Chen Xuan parked the scooter and greeted them with a smile.
"Pull your scooter to the side, a helicopter is coming in a bit."
Xu Mu reminded him.
Chen Xuan nodded and parked the scooter in the corner of the courtyard.
In a short while, a military helicopter appeared high above and then slowly landed in the courtyard.
Xu Mu led the group, and they all boarded.
Inside the cabin, there was not only Jiang Huihui but also other Intermediate Cleaners.
The several men here broke into smiles upon seeing the newly arrived Meng Wanyue and Dai Xingluo.
Riding this helicopter today was too awesome; it was full of beauties.
Just as Xu Mu sat down, he and Chen Xuan both noticed the Intermediate Cleaner sitting next to them.
This woman had long hair simply tied into a ponytail, fair skin, phoenix eyes, and wore matte lipstick.
It was none other than Chen Xuan's fiancée.
Xu Mu remembered her name was Ji Xun, the granddaughter of the Grand Elder of the Absolute Beginning Hall.
They had met in the Central Plains before. He remembered that time he went to heal Fu Jinyu and was attacked by Fu Cheng.
"Ji Xun?"
Xu Mu was the first to greet her.
"Oh my! As expected of you, brother, your popularity with women is just so good."
Dai Xingluo immediately started speaking in a sarcastic tone.
Ji Xun also looked at Xu Mu and Chen Xuan, her expression a bit unnatural.
Last time, she had specifically returned to her sect to argue with her grandfather, wanting to cancel the engagement.
But her grandfather simply wouldn't agree.
She had no choice at the time, and then she got busy and forgot about the matter.
Now that she saw them, she finally remembered.
"Ji Xun, our engagement should be considered cancelled now, right?"
Chen Xuan asked with a smile, "This was just an arranged marriage between elders when we were babies. There's no emotional foundation between us anyway."
Hearing this, Dai Xingluo couldn't help but frown. So her guess had been wrong.
"You could say it's cancelled."
Ji Xun glanced at Chen Xuan and said flatly.
"That's good then."
Chen Xuan nodded. I will recommend someone to you, Brother Mu. He is handsome and incredibly strong.
Chen Xuan, what are you talking about? My brother is a beautiful flower that is already taken.
Dai Xingluo glared at Chen Xuan with dissatisfaction.
Um, let me just interject here. I think 'a taken flower' is usually used to describe a woman.
Xu Mu raised his hand and said.
In my eyes, you are that flower, Brother.
Dai Xingluo smiled faintly.
Jiang Huihui stood with her arms crossed, blowing a bubble. Xu Mu's wife clearly wasn't Dai Xingluo, so what right did she have to speak up?
Regardless of how you looked at it, she herself was still Xu Mu's fiancee.
...
Deep in the mountains of Qiannan.
Xu Mu and the others jumped out of the helicopter one after another. At this moment, there were nearly a hundred people gathered around.
Xu Mu took out his phone and glanced at the screen. It was flooded with missed calls and text messages from Shi Fumeng.

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