Longevity starts with learning

Chapter 568 The long-lost era

"A touch of spiritual brilliance lights up the spiritual platform, so... the true spirit is not ignorant?"

In the narrow room, an inaudible whisper slowly sounded.

Although his voice was calm, the surprise in his tone was extremely clear.

A faint smile twitched at the corner of his mouth, Chu Mu looked around, and this narrow room came into view clearly.

The room is not big, a bed takes up most of the room, and a wardrobe that is not too big makes the already narrow space a little more crowded.

It was a very normal room, but to him...

The smile slowly dissipated, and Chu Mu's eyebrows were obviously a little dazed.

The memory is too long ago, and in the already somewhat vague memory, this kind of room seems to have its own name.

single? Rental house?

Chu Mu wasn't sure if he remembered correctly, but at this moment, he obviously wasn't bothered by it.

He slowly got up from the bed, and the glass in front of the window clearly reflected him now.

Wearing short-sleeved trousers that he was even a little uncomfortable with, he had a familiar yet unfamiliar face.

Through the window, you can also clearly see the scenery outside the window.

He could clearly see this scene in his memory that had almost been completely forgotten long ago.

Lively entertainment and busy traffic.

The brilliance of technology has no breath fluctuations, only the coldness of a dead thing.

Made of cold steel, it can't cover up the bustling hustle and bustle of this city at all.

Compared to the hustle and bustle of the world of immortality, the bright lights in front of you undoubtedly have a lot more... peace that is difficult to see in the world of immortality.

The prosperity of order, the rules of order in all aspects, are implemented in every word of a person, deterring every darkness that binds the human heart.

This kind of bustle and bustle, and the bustle and bustle of the world of cultivating immortals, are obviously two completely different products.

Chu Mu watched silently. After a long time, he slowly withdrew his gaze. At this time, he seemed to have some understanding.

He...is not a person from the world of immortality.

Strictly speaking, he is a stowaway.

If you want to pollute his soul, it is obvious that you can only pollute the root of his soul.

This source is obviously not the one who cultivated immortality.

But... this one is already a bit blurry to him.

And this him...

Chu Mu closed his eyes slightly, trying to sense himself.

He did not exceed expectations, he was still so ordinary, so ordinary.

There is no trace of the powerful magical power that allowed him to dominate the world of immortality and be free and easy.

To him, the almost unfamiliar feeling of weakness and weakness came to his mind very clearly at this moment.

At this moment, if he were in the world of immortality, even a lowest-level monster, even an untransformed mortal beast, could easily end his life.

With the spiritual meaning flowing, Chu Mu slowly opened his eyes and looked around thoughtfully. He pondered for a moment and then walked out of the room.

The down-to-earth walking step by step that he had not seen for a long time seemed a little strange to him.

Even a little weird.

This was an environment with some vague memories, and for him, it made it even more weird.

Pushing open the door, what comes into view is a dark corridor, and a faint musty smell lingers on the tip of the nose, which seems to prove the history of this place.

If he remembered correctly, this room should be a rental house renovated from a private house in an urban village. The environment is not very good and the geographical location is not very good either.

The only advantage, perhaps not an advantage, is that at least the rent for this room is very consistent with his ordinary life.

And he has been renting here for many years.

Day after day, I wasted my time in this city, and my meager salary seemed far from keeping up with the development of this metropolis.

But it seems that there is no possibility for him to change his destiny.

We can only do this day after day, day after day.

If he had not traveled through the realm of immortality, perhaps his only goal was to have a place of his own in this metropolis.

However, this goal is too far away for him.

Long-lasting memories flashed through his mind, and Chu Mu didn't seem to be able to hold back a chuckle.

He didn't know whether he was laughing at the world, or at himself back then.

"Chu Mu, do me a favor. The light in the room is broken. I bought one, but I don't know how to replace it."

At this time, a crisp voice suddenly broke the silence in the corridor.

Chu Mu turned around and saw a woman wearing a short skirt and long boots looking at him at another door beside him.

Chu Mu frowned slightly, but soon the frown relaxed.

"I can only trouble you. My boyfriend is on a business trip these days. I've been doing it alone for a long time. I don't know how. It seems to require wiring. See if you can do it..."

"If you don't know how, then you can only ask a master to repair it..."

The woman seemed to be a talkative person. She invited Chu Mu into the room. While mumbling, she also handed over the ceiling lamp to be replaced and some tools.

Chu Mu remained silent, taking the things and busying about. He only occasionally glanced at the woman without trace, as if he was observing something.

"Why don't you speak today? Is your throat uncomfortable?"

Seeing that Chu Mu had not made any sound for a long time, the woman asked curiously.

"All right."

At this time, Chu Mu put down the tool in his hand and spat out two words like gold.

The woman frowned and was about to say something, but she felt that Chu Mu, who was putting down his tools, had an inexplicable attraction. Every move seemed to attract her full attention. Gradually, she felt vague... …

In the end, the woman seemed to have fallen asleep, but stood strangely in front of Chu Mu.

Chu Mu glanced at the woman, and then looked at the room. The layout of the room was no different from what he remembered.

He must have remembered correctly that this woman was named Xia Jie, and she and her boyfriend worked in a sales company in the city.

We have been living together here for many years.

Although I didn’t have a deep friendship with him back then, over the years, I naturally had some interactions with him.

His thoughts passed in a flash, and Chu Mu then looked at Xia Jie, who was standing in front of him like a living dead.

In this spiritual world, although he does not have earth-shattering supernatural powers, under the protection of "spiritual brilliance", his true spirit has never been blinded by his mind.

The true spirit is not ignorant. Although his cultivation level does not exist, he is just an ordinary mortal.

But the insights and knowledge he gained during his hundreds of years of immortality are naturally unquestionable in his mind.

Knowledge is an indelible power at any time and anywhere.

With a few simple gestures and movements, relying on his understanding of the soul, it is undoubtedly easy to confuse the mind of an ordinary person...

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(End of this chapter)