Concubine Cultivation Records

Chapter 139 138 Eternal Life
A long time ago, Jiu Musheng realized it.

Compared with him, the thoughts of many monks in the sect seem to be different.

People have their own preferences, some are greedy for beauty, and some are greedy for power.

But for Jiu Musheng, his greed seems to be more than ordinary people.

When those ordinary desires are satisfied.

It seemed that something still existed, resounding in his heart, making him restless day and night.

When he was a hundred years old, he had already successfully advanced to the alchemy stage, and then spent hundreds of years to become a real Nascent Soul.

In this way, step by step, he cultivated to the top position in the world.

He once admired Fairy Wushuang, who was inferior to him in aptitude, but was full of passion and determination, and advanced to the Nascent Soul.

He had thought that this woman, like him, would fill the void in his heart.

But after a long time, Jiu Musheng discovered that this unparalleled fairy is actually different from ordinary people.

It seems that there is just an extra amount of perseverance and tenacity, other than that, there is no difference.

She has all kinds of emotions and desires, and she also has the shortcomings that people should have.

After a long time, the unparalleled fairy who had fascinated him at the beginning also faded away.

Everything in this world seemed bleak.

In this world, what is there that deserves his attention?

He couldn't figure it out, but letting the gap in his heart expand didn't seem to be the answer.

So he began to delve into spells, which greatly increased the power of wood spells that were originally in an auxiliary position.

It has also improved and added many unimaginable paths, making wood spells more varied.

But to Jiu Musheng, this was nothing more than ordinary, he still felt a emptiness in his heart.

And this kind of emptiness made him feel more and more bored about this world.

Then one day, out of curiosity, he entered a place.

That place is the upper reaches of the Chuan River, and the rumored Taoshan Mountain is located in the Chuan River, where the souls of the dead are brought back to their lives.

But this Peach Mountain only attracts wandering souls from the mortal world.

After cultivating monks, regardless of life or death, their souls are scattered in the world, and they can no longer enter the way of reincarnation.

And at the end of the river is the water of the river of forgetfulness. After all the souls are washed away from greed, hatred and obsession, they will plunge into the water of the river of forgetfulness.

It turned into a pure white soul, and stepped into another cycle of reincarnation.

And no matter what level of monk they are, they cannot enter the River of Forgetfulness.

On that day, Jiu Musheng wandered in Chuanhe for a long time.

Suddenly, I saw clearly what the gap in his heart that had been difficult to fill looked like.

eternal life.

What he wants is eternal life.

Unlike other monks, what ordinary monks think about is longevity.

But for Jiu Musheng, what he thinks about is eternal life.

But there has never been anything immortal in this world.

Even if he became a Nascent Soul cultivator, he would only live for thousands of years before being scattered in the world.

No matter what method is used to prolong life, it will surely dissipate slowly.

So this is impossible.

But he was silent for a long time, but he found that the word "eternal life" was still clearly imprinted in his heart.

So on that day, in that empty place, the word "eternal life" was written like that.

Now that he is clear about what he thinks in his heart, what he wants to do is to do his best to complete it.

So in the boundary between graduate students and death, he outlined the avenue of life.

By the way, another kind of existence, which is unheard of in the world of cultivating immortals, was created.
This path is called the path of blood.

No matter how he comprehends the way of life, he is still not in the right place.

The way of life is endless and difficult to cut off, but he has found the boundary in the body.

There seems to be some kind of shackle in this body, and the way of making life gradually stagnates after turning a thousand times, and then dissipates.

On the contrary, it is the blood path he created by the way, but it is not hindered by the body, and it is not imprisoned by shackles.

In his experiments, which at first were nothing more than leisure, he grew more and more vigorously.

It made him see a strange road, and it also made him full of hope.

Perhaps the way of blood can undo the shackles of eternal life for him, Jiu Musheng thought so.

But he alone has limits.

No matter how clever his talent is, Jiu Musheng has to admit that the whimsical ideas in this world change rapidly.

He alone is unable to study this blood way thoroughly.

Even though he was the first to create this way of blood, even though he has walked a very long way on this way.

But too slow, still too slow.

He is not sure that in his lifetime, he can go further on this road and find the end he is looking for.

So he transformed the Dao of Blood into millions of inheritances, spread all over the world of cultivating immortals, and caused a century-old blood disaster in the world of cultivating immortals.

It has to be said that after spreading this blood path, countless monks began to help him on this path.

It was true, and he built a road to the sky for him.

And Jiu Musheng, as the ancestor of the blood demon, received these endless nourishment.

Filling the emptiness in his heart, the belief called eternal life became more and more firm.

He firmly believes that eternal life is something to do, not the nonsense response he got when he asked his master.

It's a pity that although this blood path has so many advantages, its biggest disadvantage has also been exposed.

That is, although the resources of the blood path are extremely easy to obtain, it takes the lives of countless living beings to complete it.

So the mighty righteous monks began to encircle and suppress the blood monks.

But after a hundred years of nurturing, Jiu Musheng has found a path he needs in the blood path.

Although eternal life is so far away, it is difficult for him to touch it, but if he advances to the stage of transformation with blood, this life span will grow more and more.

Can also call him on this road,.Have more time to study.

So he combined the method of alchemy with the way of blood, and created a prescription for alchemy.

One is the Heavenly Blood Transforming God Pill created by the fusion of twelve Nascent Souls.

When the pill formula was created in his hands, it caused a thunderstorm in the sky.

He is indeed a person with extraordinary talents, and the thunder and tribulation bursts just show that he can do it with this alchemy.

So he secretly captured the power of the formation, and built an extremely secretive heaven-level trap outside Guiyuan Naxue Gate.

Among the Nascent Soul real people who approached again, the will is the sharpest, and the sword intent can break through the Wushuang fairy in his domain, and then severely injure him.

The intention is to capture these twelve Nascent Soul real people, successfully refine the Heavenly Blood Transformation God Pill, and advance to the God Transformation, and then continue the journey of eternal life.

It's a pity that at this last critical moment, he was extremely unlucky to alarm the rumored ancestor Ling Xiao.

That patriarch Ling Xiao not only broke his method, but that damned woman even sacrificed herself with the method of burning her soul.

In the end, he fell under the siege of eleven Nascent Soul Daoists.

But Jiu Musheng never gave up on his belief in immortality.

Even if only the remnant soul returns to the secret realm, it is still waiting for a thousand years, wanting to pass on this belief.

Jiu Musheng turned around, his emerald pupils were disappointed and focused.

"You once had a chance to find the avenue of eternal life with me, do you know that?"

"Chi." A soft laugh sounded in the lotus field.

(End of this chapter)