Hanging pot to help the world, I just want to live forever

After placing the visualization diagram of Jianmu's magical power on the table, the leader of the Changsheng Sect, Lu Zhiming, did not stay long. He just told Gu Danmo not to put too much pressure on him and then left.

Probably after too many years of hard work, Gu Dan really felt the generosity and open-mindedness of the elders in this sect leader, and it did not bring pressure to others.

Of course, it may also be because he is the genius of the Changsheng Sect. Others don't know that he was promoted to Jindan for thousands of miles. The leader of the Changsheng Sect has to know, so it is not certain that he will receive higher treatment.

But when judging others, you don't have to think in the dark. It's not easy to make yourself comfortable in this world. There is really no need to ask for trouble. Seeing things too clearly is not necessarily a problem. Good thing.

After Lu Zhiming, the leader of the Immortality Sect, left, Gu Dan's eyes finally fell on the visualization diagram of Jianmu's magical power in front of him.

With a casual wave of his hand, the opened courtyard gate closed on its own.

Another array of formations disappeared into the hospital, and the warning restrictions that were casually arranged were activated to prevent other people from accidentally breaking in and disturbing his enlightenment.

Then he used his spiritual power to activate the scroll in front of him.

The next moment, Jianmu's magical power visualization diagram was unfolded, revealing a tree stump that suddenly looked extremely crude.

Yes, crude.

The scroll that was slowly unfolding in front of me had no bright colors, let alone uncanny painting skills. It was no exaggeration to say that the things painted on the scroll were so crude that it was unbelievable.

At first glance, Gu Dan couldn't help but have a confused look on his face. He even couldn't help but wonder whether this thing could comprehend Jianmu's magical power?

Next to a tree stump that could not even be called straight, countless twisted lines and black dots were densely displayed, as if some madman had sprayed ink on the painting, and then little ink stars were imprinted on it.

And that tree stump is not even remotely beautiful. Even if a three-year-old child with good talent carefully described it several times, it might not be any worse than the thing in front of him.

If it weren't for this Jianmu magical power visualization diagram that was personally sent by Lu Zhiming, the leader of the Changsheng Sect, Gu Dan might have suspected that this thing had been secretly packaged by someone, just not wanting to make things easier for him.

Just looking at it with your eyes, this visualization diagram of the magical power of building wood is worthless. It is just a thing used to burn fire in the ordinary world, and it is a waste of paper.

"This is something left by some ancient monk. He must have painted it while drunk."

Gu Dan scratched his head. He had experienced a lot, but this was the first time he had seen such a strange thing.

To say that this is a real Jianmu magical power visualization diagram, it can only be said that the senior who left this thing was really casual.

At least most people are embarrassed to show this thing out to others.

However, having crooked melons and cracked dates does not necessarily have profound connotations.

After a brief complaint, Gu Dan's expression gradually became serious. He didn't believe that the leader of the Changsheng Sect personally came to make him laugh. There should be another mystery to this painting.

It's just that if you just observe it with ordinary eyes, you won't be able to understand the wonderful meaning. After all, he himself is not very artistically talented.

But it doesn't matter, he has other ways!

Just for a moment, a divine light seemed to shine in Gu Dan's eyes.

Open your clairvoyance!

The mysterious power comes between the eyes, breaking through illusions and reaching the truth.

Gu Dan's eyes fell on Jianmu's magical power visualization diagram again.

This time, the extremely rough picture became different.

His gaze seemed to penetrate thousands of years or even more distant worlds in an instant!

The originally rough tree stump suddenly became real - it was not a tree stump, it was just a corner of a building, a corner of which even all the pen and ink in the world could hardly describe!

With the glance of the celestial eye, something even more surprising happened to Gu Dan.

The ink dots that were originally beside the building wood, as if a madman spat out randomly, and even the randomly sketched lines and ridges gradually came to life.

As he stared, his spiritual thoughts seemed to be absorbed by the Jianmu magical power visualization diagram in front of him. This time, Gu Dan did not resist and allowed his spiritual thoughts to flow into it, complementing it with the celestial vision.

So, he saw it.

What are the ink spots? They are just ordinary people’s uninformed nonsense.

Divine thoughts poured into it, and Gu Dan was able to glimpse the reality.

Every seemingly ordinary ink dot is actually a star that is hundreds of millions of miles away from Jianmu, and those rough lines are where Jianmu takes root, and the river that flows through the entire world.

The slightly protruding areas that were not eye-catching were also enlarged crazily under the gaze of divine thoughts and celestial eyes. Gu Dan vaguely seemed to have glimpsed an altar that could be said to be connected to the sky and the earth.

Countless, countless beings that are not even qualified for ink dots, like ants, stand on the raised altar, offering the highest respect and worship to Jianmu!

The mountains and rivers are at its feet, the sun and the moon are no more than a moment's notice, all living beings bow their heads and kneel down, and the stars also bow their eyebrows!

In Gu Dan's eyes, the visualization diagram of Jianmu's magical power, which was originally so crude that he almost couldn't bear to see it, suddenly came to life.

That supreme and noble building tree supports the sky above and steps on all living things below. It makes no sound when it is called, covering the sky and the earth!

Countless creatures crawl at its feet, the sun and moon revolve around its body, the sea turns into a drop of water when it appears next to it, and the ethereal stars cannot even get close to the height of its body!

What a majestic, almost unbelievable sacred tree that is!

For a moment, Gu Dan seemed to be inspired by the spirit in the scroll, and he felt like he wanted to prostrate himself in worship. He wanted to kneel down and kowtow.

However, at this time.

Ruomu suddenly shook slightly in Gu Dan's body.

In an instant, Gu Dan got rid of Jianmu's influence, his mind returned to calm, and the external impressions were pushed away one after another.

This is not the end.

Ruo Mu in Gu Dan's body seemed to be stimulated by the 'scene' that Gu Dan observed, and unprecedented special fluctuations continued to emanate.

Such a change was unprecedented, Gu Dan could still feel Ruo Mu's presence, and even still acted like an arm.

After a short period of thought, Gu Dan decided to let Ruomu change, wanting to see what would happen to Ruomu after he 'saw' Jianmu's imprint left in the world.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths, ten full breaths later!

The special fluctuations in Ruo Mu finally gathered together and poured into Gu Dan's mind one after another!

It's dark and shallow, a place of chaos.

Ruomu is reborn here, order is restored, and living things emerge.

But it is extremely difficult for those creatures to survive in this chaotic world. Although it can continuously give new creatures, those creatures are not it after all. All efforts will be in vain in a 'very short' time and return to chaos.

Amid countless Ruomu calls, it waited quietly.

Suddenly, Ruomu noticed a special fluctuation. A companion similar to it but with a different mission was born with its continuous efforts.

It took away a share of authority and has continued to grow since the day it was born.

Chaos cannot break up its body, and all spirits can live beside it. It was born to stand tall against the sky and the earth!

So the chaos was opened, and the creatures found their home.

It never stops growing!

at some point.

A familiar call came.

"Ruomu."

It woke up.

Like all living creatures, he began to call Ruomu's name.

Ruomu is no longer as ignorant as before.

"Jianmu."

Ruomu exuded a special wave, "Your name is Jianmu."

"Jianmu."

The newborn child repeated the name, followed by endless joy, "Jianmu!"

Those who build trees grow trees.

It needs to be the tallest and tallest, enough to hold up the giant tree!

The place where it is is the center of heaven and earth! The fluctuations coming from Ruo Mu stopped here.

Gu Dan came back to his senses and was stunned for a while.

Ruomu was born before Jianmu, giving birth to all spirits; Jianmu's mission is to prop up the confusion and be the tree that supports the sky.

What a crazy long time those were, so long that even the concepts of space and time no longer seem to exist.

Ruo Mu waited for an unknown amount of time before he found his companion.

Judging from this "imprint", Ruomu is most likely the first living being in the world, and its mission is to nurture all living things.

Perhaps this is the biggest reason why its power can catalyze the progress of living beings, but cannot help people live longer.

Because from the beginning, none of the newly born creatures could withstand Chaos.

It is an unparalleled achievement for a living being to be conceived by it.

If the wood breeds and the building protects the wood, if the two work together, chaos can also be settled.

Is this the origin of today's world?

What he was watching was the scene from the beginning of creation?

"In this case, how did Ruomu die, and why was Jianmu destroyed?"

Gu Dan frowned slightly, confused.

Jianmu, who can even hold up chaos, and Ruomu, the ancestor of all spirits, are gone.

Fortunately for Jianmu, this thing was said to have been chopped down by someone, but he didn't know who it was. Anyway, that's what the legend in the world of immortality said.

As for Ruomu, the human race has no records at all.

Only among the great ancient witches who were regarded as the first creatures, there was belief in Ruomu, saying that it was the ancestor of all things, but no one had ever seen what Ruomu looked like.

It’s even harder to imagine that living things were born from a tree.

It's actually wrong to say it's a tree.

There was nothing else before them. It was a cognition summarized by later generations through the process of inferring based on imagination and gradually visualizing them based on their names.

Wood can also refer to a boat or bamboo raft.

In that endless ancient vast and completely chaotic world, perhaps the original meaning of the word "wood" is to protect one side.

"That was too long ago. I don't know how many great changes the world has gone through."

Gu Dan sighed slightly, feeling a little regretful.

The Ruomu that breeds living beings dies, and the building that props up chaos is shattered. How can there be any eternity?

Even they are not immune.

Suppressing the thoughts in his mind, Gu Dan shook his head.

After all, people still have to live in the present. No matter what happened in the past, people always have to move forward.

Gu Dan's eyes returned to Jianmu's magical power visualization diagram.

This time, perhaps because of the imprint conveyed by Ruomu, when he looked at this scene of Jianmu copied by an unknown monk, Gu worriedly noticed a trace of intimacy.

Like a friend who happened to meet again after a long separation.

Even though they have become completely different from each other, even though they can no longer communicate, even though they both have their own destiny.

Now that we have met, why should we miss him?

Gu Dan's spiritual thoughts that originally poured into Jianmu's magical power visualization map suddenly came back to feed him.

Wrapped with a trace of special aura, it forms a big tree connecting the sky and the earth in the heart, at an unprecedented speed that can make anyone who practices magical powers stunned!

There was no movement in Ruomu's body.

But Gu Dan's sea of ​​consciousness has almost undergone earth-shaking changes.

The white lotus that was originally condensed in the sea of ​​consciousness could not bear the aura and fell apart when Jianmu had just condensed a shadow.

Gu Dan's spiritual thoughts were like a tide rushing toward the illusory Jianmu, but he could never make it real.

Even with the depth of his spiritual thoughts, he could only construct the shadow of Jianmu in the sea of ​​consciousness.

But even so, it is better than the white lotus visualization diagram. There are almost as many differences as heaven and earth. There is no comparability between the two.

How can the fluorescent light of rotten grass dare to compete with the bright moon?

The shadow of a piece of building wood replaced the white lotus and took root in Gu Dan's sea of ​​consciousness.

Just like Jianmu when he was first born, supporting the sea of ​​consciousness.

As Jianmu took root, Gu Dan's spiritual thoughts seemed to have received a special baptism. In his body, in the special life core, the power from the divine soul suddenly surged, washing away everything in him.

Gu Dan's thoughts were gradually emptied, and he was immersed in this rare opportunity.

After endless time and space, Ruomu meets Jianmu again.

Although things and people have changed, both have lost their past glory.

But so what?

Things in this world are in a hurry.

Guests in the sky will eventually come down.

Now that we have met, we can only celebrate meeting each other.

At this time, Gu Dan turned into a carrier, a bridge connecting endless years. Two similar but different powers appeared in his body together.

Whether it is enlightenment or acceptance of inheritance, this gift belongs to him.

I don’t know how long it took.

Gu Dan slowly opened his eyes. It seemed that time that could not be counted in years had passed. He even felt that everything was a little strange.

It wasn't until a few breaths later that the familiar consciousness became active again, suppressing the strange mood.

Only then did Gu Dan notice that his master, Shen Jiangyue, was standing in front of him with worry and joy at the same time, staring at him without blinking, and his hands tangled together.

Seeing Gu Dan open his eyes, Shen Jiangyue let out a big sigh of relief and said in a relaxed yet nervous tone: "Have you realized the truth?!"

"maybe."

Gu Dan nodded slightly, but did not give a definite answer, "How long did it take me?"

"Three years."

Shen Jiangyue slapped her chest, not knowing what to say. The dignified Yuanying Master also had things that were completely incomprehensible to her. For example, her disciple was completely incomprehensible to her.

"Three years?"

Gu Dan just wanted to say that this time had not been long. He almost thought that as soon as he opened his eyes, eighteen hundred years had passed and the Yuantian Realm had turned into ashes. Fortunately, it was not so bloody.

Wait, three years? !

"The arena of life and death?"

Gu Dan reacted.

"Because of you, it was postponed." (End of chapter)