I live forever in the realm of comprehension

Chapter 1 Unlimited Shouyuan, Immortality

early morning.

Zhushan Xianfang.

Wisps of sunlight sprinkled from the sky, slightly lighting up the entire Zhushan Fairy.

As the sun rises, the entire Zhushan Xianfang gradually "comes to life".

People and shadows intertwine.

Not so wide on the street.

The sound of selling came from all directions.

"A low-grade thick earth talisman, a must for home protection! Five spirit stones for one piece."

"Lingmi! Homegrown Lingmi, a piece of Lingshi weighs ten catties!"

"Low-grade monster meat, one spirit stone and two catties!"

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The spring breeze carried a slight chill, and pedestrians on the street came and went in a hurry.

Only the vendors looked at the crowd eagerly, expecting business to come.

He Song tightened his sleeves, glanced at the crowd around him, and after stopping at the Lingmi stall for a while, he reluctantly looked away and looked at Fanmi on the side.

Lingmi is delicious, and it can also increase cultivation.

But now that I have a lot of money in my pocket, I still want to fill my stomach.

"Senior, help me weigh twenty catties of rice." He Song said when he came to the rice stall.

"Okay, two pieces of spiritual sand."

Spirit sand is a smaller transaction currency than spirit stones, and one spirit stone is enough to exchange for one hundred spirit sands.

As for ordinary silver or gold, it is worthless in the world of cultivating immortals.

In the world of cultivating immortals, as long as there is something with spiritual power, the smallest unit of currency is spiritual sand.

The rice seller is an old man who looks old, but the spiritual pressure on his body makes He Song secretly palpitate.

Seeing that He Song only bought twenty catties of rice, he didn't say much, but put the rice in a package and handed it to He Song.

He Song took out the two spirit sands that he had prepared long ago from his cuffs, paid for them with one hand, and delivered them with the other.

Carrying twenty catties of rice, a stone in He Song's heart fell to the ground.

Don't even look at the other stalls.

Turn around and walk towards the exit of the stall area.

"The first time I went out, it went well."

With rice in his hand, He Song secretly heaved a sigh of relief as he walked.

Although he already knew from the memory of his previous life that killing is prohibited in Zhushan Fairy, but he knew that he knew that when he first came to a strange world, it also made He Song feel uneasy.

He Song is a time traveler.

Traveled to this world three days ago and occupied the body of an immortal cultivator at the first level of Qi training.

Fortunately, the predecessor of this body was also called He Song. After obtaining the memory of the predecessor, He Song stayed at home for three full days, and then perfectly reproduced the living habits and various small habits of the predecessor.

This is the realm of cultivating immortals.

There are often things about taking homes.

It was a matter of his own wealth and life, so it was impossible for He Song to step out of the house without making some preparations.

If someone finds out that they have seized the house, they will be hacked to death immediately as evil cultivators.

Now, after three days of imitation and memory strengthening, and after confirming that he would not be noticed by others, He Song went out, and for the first time looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar world of cultivating immortals with his own eyes.

The place where He Song lives is not too far from the stall area.

After walking for a while carrying the rice, He Song returned to his home after no one was following him.

close the door.

Locked.

Lean back against the door.

He Song exhaled slowly.

"It's better to have a society ruled by law, at least you don't have to worry about losing your life for no reason."

"However. If I hadn't crossed over, I should have already figured out how to surrender myself in order to get the best protection, right?"

"Immortality is not easy to hide in modern society."

Putting the bag of rice in his hand aside casually, a panel with black background and white characters suddenly appeared in front of He Song, which only he could see.

"Name: He Song."

"Life: unlimited."

Travelers wear golden fingers.

This kind of thing is very normal.

He Song has read a lot of novels, so he is not unfamiliar with cheating fingers.

However, the black-and-white panel in front of him didn't give He Song the kind of golden fingers that are always in the air.

On the contrary, in He Song's eyes, its function is still a bit tasteless.

Life is infinite.

immortality.

It sounds wonderful.

How many emperors and nobles in the world have pursued longevity in their later years.

But... being at the bottom of the world of cultivating immortals, it seems a bit tasteless to obtain such an ability with a cultivation base of the first level of Qi training.

Who are the people who pursue longevity from ancient times to the present?

Emperor of the world.

Prominent aristocrats.

Wealthy merchants.

Millennium family.

These people all have something in common.

With a very high status, he can taste all the good things in the world and control the power of the world.

As long as they live, their good life can be enjoyed forever.

Has there ever been any ordinary person living at the bottom of society who wanted to pursue longevity?

Elderly beggars pray for longevity and continue to beg for 1 years?

The women in the brothel seek longevity, and the brothel receives customers for 1 years?

Farmers who go to the fields seek longevity, and cultivate the fields for 1 years?

The company's social animals seek longevity and strive to move bricks for 1 years?

Masochism so serious?

Immortality, even after an infinite lifespan, one still needs to live.

You will die if you are injured, you will die if you are poisoned, you will die if you are hungry or sick.

In addition, you need money for food, money for medical treatment, money for renting a house, and money for everything.

Under such circumstances, the immortals at the bottom of society will not be as beautiful as imagined.

Of course.

It's a different matter if you are a prince or aristocrat. Those who seek longevity are almost all princes and nobles.

As a result, this golden finger is indeed a bit tasteless in He Song's view.

However, He Song was not discouraged.

This world, compared to the world I was in in the previous life, has one more thing that can change fate against the sky.

Xiuxian!

Immortal cultivation is no different than others.

As long as you have time and can keep absorbing spiritual energy to yourself, then your cultivation will gradually increase.

When the cultivation base begins to grow.

Your status, class, and strength will gradually increase.

At this moment, He Song's cultivation is at the first level of refining Qi, and his status is at the bottom of the world of immortality.

But if his cultivation breaks through to the foundation-building stage, He Song's status will change drastically in an instant.

Further up, He Song's status will naturally change.

This is the thing that can really change fate against the sky!
As long as you live long, your status will continue to improve, no one will question this, and no one will dare to suppress it.

Strength is the foundation of all status!

"Hey, the most important thing now is to earn spirit stones."

Shaking his head and putting aside the thoughts in his heart, He Song sighed softly, then grabbed the rice bag beside him and stood up.

Pour the rice in the rice bag into the rice tank that has bottomed out.

He Song looked at the very familiar room in front of him, this would be his future home.

Home is rented.

Ten spirit stones a month is not cheap.

For He Song now, it is very expensive.

Xianfang never cared whether casual cultivators could afford to rent a house.

Such an expensive rent is also a test used by Xianfang to "screen" qualified monks.

If you can't even pay the rent, then leave Xianfang and become a casual cultivator.

Although the aura of the outside world is thinner.

Although the outside world is more dangerous.

Although the death rate outside is a bit higher.

But at least, there is no need for so much rent.

After groping around his body and the house for a while, He Song finally fell into deep thought as he looked at the more than 30 spirit stones placed on the table in front of him.

If only rent is paid.

This spirit stone can be handed over for three months.

But if food and drink are added, and the cost of learning a craft is added, He Song feels that he may be kicked out of the house soon.

(End of this chapter)