Longevity starts with learning

Chapter 364 Finally Chixia
Chu Mu narrowed his eyes and stopped suddenly.

He turned to look at the man again, still without saying a word.

"Fellow Taoist, you have an identity token. Any time you stay in a city, there will be a record."

"Fellow Taoist, you will naturally have records of your visit to Crescent Island..."

The man explained in a low voice.

Chu Mu lowered his head and glanced at the identity token hanging at his waist. His original guess had undoubtedly become a certainty under these words.

"So, this Crescent Island leaked information about monks entering and leaving overseas?"

Chu Mu spoke slowly and in a calm tone.

"Correct."

The man nodded: "This is not a secret. You can basically know it after spending a few years on Crescent Island."

"It's a semi-public sale. Xu has been like this for decades since he came to Crescent Island..."

"Okay, let's estimate the price. If Chu doesn't need spirit stones, he can use secret techniques instead. Also, prepare a copy for Chu of the information about the monks entering and leaving Crescent Island,"

Chu Mu lowered his head and glanced at the identity token hanging at his waist. After thinking for a while, he handed over a stack of storage charms without asking any more questions.

"Okay, fellow Taoist, come with me."

The man was overjoyed and led Chu Mu along the street for only a few hundred meters. The shop with the Sihai Trading Company plaque hanging high came into view.

"Fellow Daoist, please."

In front of the store, the man raised his hand to signal.

"In addition to purchasing all kinds of spiritual materials, our trading company also operates the business of talismans and spiritual tools. Fellow Taoist, please take a look. If you have something you like, you can just trade it off later."

The man introduced with a smile, served the spiritual tea and spiritual food, and after apologizing for being with him, he took Chu Mu's pile of storage items to the counter and started counting them.

Chu Mu was sipping the spiritual wine and looking at the spiritual weapons and talismans on the store shelves with some interest.

Chu Mu vaguely remembered that in the East Lake secret realm, the endless silence behind the space crack made him speculate about what kind of world it was and what kind of civilization would be born in the world.

This answer was still quite vague to him in the past.

But after more than ten years in the vast sea, the answer seems to be quite clear.

From Hanhai, we can clearly understand that the difference in living environment is reflected in reality, which is a world of difference.

In the Dachu Immortal Realm, the Immortal Path is prosperous and other paths are almost extinct. The resources in the Dachu area are also almost completely developed and completely controlled.

The world of immortality in this way is based on the prosperity and development of the immortal way.

In the world of Immortal Cultivation, the vast sea is boundless and the monsters are endless. Under such a living environment, it has evolved into a civilization that is completely different from that of Da Chu.

Regardless of the cultivation system, everything that surrounds this cultivation system has demons as its core.

It is completely conceivable that that desolate and dead world must also have a corresponding cultivation system around that terrifying and evil spirit of the true devil.

Judging from the evil and chaotic level of the true devil's energy, such a cultivation world is probably much more serious than the disorder and chaos in the vast sea of ​​immortality.

Suddenly, Chu Mu couldn't help but think of the previous transaction.

The deal with the remnant soul, or in other words, with the real demon.

After fifty years of promise, he needs to go to the unknown world of Daheng to cultivate immortality.

That bloodline essence is still in his storage ring.

Dachu and Hanhai are only separated by a river, which is almost two worlds. What would it be like if they were in the distant Daheng Immortal Realm?

That 50-year promise is not far away now, after so many years.

"Fellow Taoist, I wonder what kind of secret skills you need?"

Just as Chu Mu's thoughts were racing, the man seemed to have finished counting and walked out from behind the counter with a jade slip. After handing it to Chu Mu, he asked again.

"Alchemy, weapon refining, and research records on bloodline are all acceptable."

Chu Mu took the jade slip and said casually.

"Okay, fellow Taoist, please wait a moment."

The man pointed at the jade slip: "The jade slip records the information of the monks who have entered and left Crescent Island in the past 20 years. Fellow Taoist, you can burn a copy."

Chu Mu nodded, and his spiritual consciousness penetrated the jade slip.

It was no different from what he had guessed. The jade slips contained detailed information on the monks entering and leaving the Crescent Island, including the time of entering and leaving the Crescent Island, their attire, and even their cultivation level.

And his information seemed to be accurately recorded.

More than ten years ago, he entered Crescent Island, and today he returned to Crescent Island. The time he entered and exited, his cultivation aura, the surveillance photos, and even his origin and background were all clearly recorded.

After flipping through it for a while and thoroughly confirming the facts, Chu Mu didn't bother to read more. After casually burning a copy, he threw the jade slip on the table.

With such detailed identity information, it is no wonder that on his way back to Crescent Island, despite showing his cultivation and repeated threats, he was intercepted and killed many times.

After all, he came to Crescent Island alone, his cultivation was only in the middle stage of foundation building, and it was clearly marked that he came from Dachu, so he had no one to rely on...

Judging from the records on this jade slip, the foundation-building monks who came to Crescent Island basically traveled together, with as few as two or three foundation-building monks, and as many as seven or eight.

If it were him doing this business without capital, he would also be targeted at himself.

Judging from the records of identity information in this open sea, there are not many soft persimmons like him.

However, this selling of identity information seems to be a truly costless business...

Chu Mu looked a little strange. The monks outside the island who were engaged in the business of killing people and seizing treasures needed detailed identity information to identify their targets.

These trading houses on the island obviously also need detailed information to purchase spiritual materials and expand business channels.

And what will the monk who leaked this information have to pay?
"Cats have cat ways, rats have rat ways..." Chu Mu chuckled, and it seemed to be the case no matter where he was.

This is true in Dachu, and it is also true in this vast sea.

"Fellow Taoist, this is the alchemy book collected by our bank, and there are also some detailed explanations of bloodline..."

At this moment, the man came in a hurry and handed a storage charm to Chu Mu.

In the storage talisman, hundreds of jade slips are neatly displayed, and Chu Mu's spiritual consciousness circulates. The information recorded on each jade slip circulates under the perception of his spiritual consciousness, and he reads it roughly and checks it.

The shopkeeper of the trading company looked at Chu Mu with some anxiety.

What kind of chaos is outside the island? He has been stationed on Crescent Island for decades, but he knows very well.

The monk in front of me has been overseas alone for more than ten years. Not to mention his improvement in cultivation, he has returned safely.

He couldn't afford to offend such a ruthless person.

"Okay, that's it."

After a while, Chu Mu seemed to have just finished checking. He picked up a glass of spiritual wine, drank it in one gulp, and straightened up.

"If you have spiritual materials for sale in the future, fellow Taoist, you can contact Xu at any time. The price is guaranteed to be fair."

Seeing this, the man quickly handed over another transmission order and said with a smile.

"Row."

Chu Mu casually took the transmission order and threw it into the storage space.

After walking out of the store, it was already dark. On the empty street, the hanging lamps were lit one after another. The pale white fluorescence was like the moonlight hanging high in the night sky, illuminating the street, but also adding a bit of coldness.

Chu Mu casually played with the jade slip that recorded his identity information, and walked slowly on the street, obviously feeling like he was in a world.

After wandering aimlessly for nearly an hour, Chu Mu seemed to have come back to his senses.

He stopped for a moment, glanced at the majestic stone palace on the stone mountain, pondered for a while, stepped forward, and led Wangcai towards the stone palace.

Entering the teleportation array again, Chu Mu was already familiar with the road. In just the blink of an eye, a million miles had passed.

The surrounding area is no longer the deserted silence of the isolated islands in the outer sea, but the hustle and bustle of people.

He looked outside the palace and saw bright lights and strange crowds of people.

After more than ten years, I returned to Chixia again.

He walked out of the teleportation hall, and just as he was about to leave, another shout sounded from not far away.

Chu Mu followed the sound and saw a group of monks under the steps of the main hall, looking toward the exit of the main hall. Their expressions seemed to be no different from those of the shopkeepers of the merchants waiting at the port on Crescent Island.

"Senior, the younger one is the shopkeeper of Baishan Trading Company..."

"senior……"

As soon as he stopped, several monks immediately came over to greet him.

"Senior, the younger one is Baibao Pavilion Trading Company..."

"Okay, you're late."

Chu Mu waved his hand, and upon seeing this, the monks immediately shut their mouths honestly.

Chu Mu walked a few steps, as if he was a little late, and stopped suddenly. He turned and looked at one of the monks: "You just said that you are the shopkeeper of Baibao Pavilion Trading Company?"

"Reporting back to senior, this junior is a clerk from Baibao Pavilion Trading Company. On the order of the shopkeeper, he is here to purchase demonic beasts and spiritual materials."

The man was stunned for a moment, then immediately answered respectfully.

Chu Mu raised his eyebrows, a little confused: "What is the name of the shopkeeper of your trading company?"

"The shopkeeper's surname is Chang, and the other juniors don't know much either..."

"The surname is Chang..."

Chu Mu looked a little strange: "Your Baibao Pavilion is not a local trading firm in Hanhai, right?"

The man was a little hesitant, but immediately explained: "Well... I don't know, junior. I just joined the business not long ago..."

Chu Mu pondered for a while and then asked: "Where is your trading company located?"

"Reporting to senior, we are at BJ Hua Street in the city."

Chu Mu frowned and recalled for a moment. In his memory, there was no business named Baibao Pavilion in Jinghua Street.

"Your trading company was established recently?"

The man immediately said: "Reporting to senior, it was established...nine years ago."

"Nine years ago..."

Chu Mu was thoughtful. Nine years ago, he was still hunting monsters in the vast sea...

After thinking for a moment, he glanced at the respectful man, jumped up, and the red light flashed across the sky. In just a few breaths, he disappeared from everyone's sight.

The man stared blankly at the sky where there was no trace left, as if he was still a little confused.

"What are you thinking about? Why don't you hurry up and send a message to your shopkeeper?"

At this time, a colleague on the side patted the man: "This senior, I guess I am an old acquaintance with your shopkeeper, otherwise I wouldn't ask these questions..."

"exactly."

The man woke up from a dream and quickly took out the sound transmission note, and a sound transmission sound came out...

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(End of this chapter)