Longevity starts with learning

Chapter 491 Speech and Preaching
The celebration has not yet begun, but the square is already extremely noisy, and accents from all over the world can be heard in this square.

Chu Mu stood in front of the window, looking at the crowd of people with great interest.

With just a cursory glance, there are probably tens of thousands of monks within sight.

And these monks, outsiders, obviously account for the vast majority.

His eyes moved and finally settled on that high platform.

The high platform is only a few dozen feet high, and its entire body is not made of any rare or precious spiritual material, but is simply the product of common spells.

If it were not in this square, this high platform would be extremely ordinary. Even an ordinary Qi practitioner could easily build it.

But in this square, at this moment, this high platform, the meaning is obviously extraordinary.

"Fourth level... Nascent Soul..."

Chu Mu murmured softly, and there seemed to be a bit of unspeakable desire deep in his eyes.

Just like at this moment, the countless monks in the square looked at this high platform and the high-level monks in the pavilions on both sides with awe, desire, and yearning.

A lifespan of several thousand years, in a previous life, would have been enough to witness the reproduction and evolution of an ancient civilization.

In this world of immortality, with a lifespan of thousands of years, he is still a high-ranking chess player.

No matter where in the world of immortality, there is no doubt that he is at the top.

If he becomes Nascent Soul...

boom!
At this moment, a shocking bell rang suddenly, and the noisy hustle and bustle in the square instantly dissipated and returned to silence.

Boom, boom, boom!
The bells rang one after another, as if there was some inexplicable rhythm and charm, one after another, resounding throughout the city.

At the ninth sound, there seemed to be a sword roar, and then, a bright sword light appeared in the sky. The sword light seemed to be able to break through the sky. The biting coldness and sharpness hit the soul directly, making people feel numb. The trembling.

Immediately afterwards, the sword light circulated in the sky, and finally fell to the high platform.

At the same time, the sword light was still there, and a figure appeared on the high platform.

The person who came was wearing a dark black robe, with silver hair shawl. His face was ordinary, but he had an inexplicable sense of vicissitudes of life. His figure was tall and straight, standing on a high platform, as if there was a giant blade that reached the sky.

"See senior!"

The shouts soared into the sky, and at this moment, the whole city bowed their heads in worship!
"Today is the thousand-year celebration of our alliance. I am very grateful that all of you, my comrades, can come here to celebrate..."

The man's tone was calm, but his voice was inexplicably sonorous and powerful.

Every word is clear to the ears.

At this moment, Chu Mu was still looking very interested, wanting to take a good look at the master of the tyrant sword who had stirred up the storm.

But suddenly, as if he sensed something, his expression changed drastically. In an instant, all the attention that was originally focused on Naha Dao Zhenren also returned to himself in an instant!
His face turned pale, and veins popped out on his forehead. At the beginning of this celebration, with the appearance of this fourth-level sword spirit cultivator, he seemed to suddenly be under unspeakable pressure.

"Humph……"

Immediately, Chu Mu snorted, and a little blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.

Fortunately, this process only lasted for a few breaths. Chu Mu restrained his breath and did everything possible to silence his own cultivation.

Looking at the fourth-level Sword Intention True Cultivator on the high platform, his eyes were full of unspeakable fear.

Both are true cultivators of Sword Intent. Under the undisguised sharpness of this fourth-level Sword Intent true cultivator, the instinct derived from the belief and artistic conception. The sharpness of his Sword Intent unexpectedly burst out uncontrollably, wanting to fight with him. God tries to compete!The result can be imagined. If he hadn't reacted in time, he would have been severely damaged.

At this moment, on the high platform, Master Ba Dao seemed to have noticed something. His deep eyes moved slightly, and his gaze seemed to penetrate all the forbidden areas of the pavilion.

They looked at each other, and he seemed a little surprised.

Fortunately, this gaze dissipated after just a moment.

The gentle voice still sounded in the square. About a quarter of an hour later, some polite words came to the end of this celebration. For the monks present, the most important event was also staged.

"I have been practicing cultivation for more than seven hundred years since I entered the path of immortality at a young age."

"The road to immortality is full of twists and turns and dangers. I know that my qualifications are dull and I never dare to slack off..."

"Now, I am lucky enough to break the pill and form a baby, which can be regarded as a great realization. Today all my colleagues are gathered here..."

The old man seemed to be full of sighs and sighs as he recalled the past.

After some words, the old man gathered his thoughts and leaped high into the sky, where the powerful magic power of Nascent Soul burst out completely.

The cultivation insights derived from a fourth-level Nascent Soul have been reflected bit by bit.

At this moment, the eyes of the whole city gathered, all with unspeakable heat, fixed on this figure in the sky, the infinite mystery of its evolution.

Chu Mu took a deep breath. At this moment, he didn't care about the slight trauma caused by the accident. With a thought, he directly suppressed the slightly chaotic mana fluctuations.

Then he suppressed it and recited silently in his heart, "Spiritual Brilliance Blessing" came. Then he looked at the sky, and he could see the infinite mystery of Nascent Soul's performance.

Under the "spiritual blessing", the scene of such a performance and sermon seems to be clearer and more intuitive.

Especially the sharpness of the sword intention shown by this fourth-level true cultivator of sword intention from time to time, and his insights about the cultivation of sword intention in just a few words made his gaze towards the sky become even more intense.

From the lowest level of Qi training, to foundation building, elixir formation, to breaking the elixir to become a baby, from spells, to supernatural powers, to cultivation...

This lecture lasted for seven days and seven nights.

For seven days and seven nights, the whole city was silent, except for the mysterious evolution of the sky and the faint sound of Taoism. Other than that, for any monk present, they were basically focused without any distractions.

A fourth-level Nascent Soul's teachings and teachings, even for monks of the same level, will inevitably make inferences, let alone many monks below the Nascent Soul.

It can be said to be a great opportunity!

"This sermon has come to an end. There are auctions and trade fairs arranged in the city for colleagues to communicate. If the reception was not good, I hope you will forgive me..."

In the sky, as the lecture stopped and some polite words were spoken, the figure of Master Ba Dao standing in the sky turned into mottled light spots and disappeared visible to the naked eye.

At the same time, between the pavilions on both sides of the square, there were also escaping lights flying past, disappearing into the sky and disappearing.

At this moment, in the silent square, after the silence lasted for a moment, bursts of noise suddenly broke out. All the monks paid homage one after another to thank them for the sermon.

Chu Mu was naturally no exception. The "spiritual meaning" in his eyes was still there. He undoubtedly gained a lot from this sermon.

In fact, under the "spiritual blessing", he was probably the one who gained the most among the many monks present.

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(End of this chapter)