Longevity starts with learning

Chapter 570 A power that does not belong to this world

Chu Mu closed his eyes slightly, trying to sense the connection with Wangcai, but no matter how he sensed it, he couldn't detect the slightest trace.

It is difficult to perceive, and Chu Mu has never struggled with it. Ever since he pulled Wangcai into this spiritual world, whether his mind is dirty or Wangcai's mind is dirty, it will affect this spiritual world that belongs to him.

Strictly speaking, it means that he has inherited the filthy corruption that belongs to Wangcai for Wangcai.

As long as he successfully purifies the impurities in his mind, it will be just a big dream in terms of wealth.

If he fails to purify these two filths successfully, he will simply sink together.

Thoughts were swirling, and Chu Mu didn't stay outside for too long. It seemed that he just walked around and remembered the person he once was.

When this memory dissipates, there is not much emotion left.

Soon, Chu Mu returned to the narrow rental room.

The door was closed tightly, and Chu Mu sat cross-legged as usual. Under the "spiritual blessing", he could also carefully feel the energy and spirit in this almost weak body.

Even though there are no demons in this world, there is obviously still no difference in human structure.

The theory of essence, qi, and spirit has been circulating for a long time in his previous life.

The physical body and the spiritual soul must also be the basis of the existence of living beings.

In just a few breaths, a faint sensory connection emerged in Chu Mu's heart.

Naturally, the weak mortal body and spirit cannot be much stronger.

Following this faint connection, Chu Mu's thoughts moved slightly, and this extremely weak energy flowed through the body bit by bit under the blessing of the spiritual light.

An extremely simple I Ching Marrow Cleansing also appeared subsequently.

However, this simple I Ching marrow cleansing seems to be done incidentally. Under the blessing of the spiritual radiance, the weak energy gathered is like a blade sinking into the entrance to the sea of ​​consciousness.

Following Chu Mu's muffled groan, the pseudo-sword spirit that evolved suddenly fell down with a sharp edge.

When the sword fell, it was like the world was created.

A small sea of ​​consciousness that is almost dry is also reflected in the perception.

"It's probably equivalent to the... soul strength when you first get used to Qi and blood..."

Chu Mu slowly opened his eyes, and after a little comparison, he had a clear answer in his heart.

He immediately raised his hand to perform the secret, and as the energy and blood circulated throughout his body, a faint fluorescent light appeared on his fingertips.

But soon, the magic technique that had just flashed a flash of light was immediately extinguished.

Chu Mu was thoughtful.

The magical aura just now, if it were in the world of immortality, would naturally be caused by using one's own magic power to attract the aura of heaven and earth.

But there is no spirit in this world, so the technique affects his own energy and blood. Although the technique is not completed, it is only because he actively interrupted the operation of the technique.

After all, although he had forcibly cultivated a touch of divine consciousness, judging from the current conditions, it was almost the limit.

If the spell is still used forcefully, and there is no spirit in this world, and it cannot meet the needs of the spell, then his own essence and spirit will inevitably be extracted. If his own essence and spirit cannot be satisfied, then his own essence and blood will be absorbed to satisfy the spell. Needed...

With his current weakness, even an ordinary cleaning technique could probably turn him into a mummy!

But the formation of the technique undoubtedly means that the practice system of the immortal world is also applicable to this spiritual world without demons.

In other words, as long as there is enough energy to support it, the cultivation system of the immortal world can appear in this spiritual world.

As for energy...

Human souls and physical bodies have always been widely used energy consumables.

Ghosts cultivate their souls, corpses cultivate their blood, and the Qi and Blood Pill is even more popular in the world of immortality.

In this world, if the cultivation system of the world of immortality is directly applied, the method of evil cultivation will be the most applicable.

Thinking of this, Chu Mu's expression seemed a little uncertain.

What would it mean if evil cultivation methods appeared in this secular world?

It means the source of trouble!

It means the collapse of order and the loss of morals.

But this terrifying switch is not only in his hands.

It comes from him, it comes from wealth, and both of the filth in the soul come from the Tianyan Holy Beast.

Could it be that Tianzhi Evolution couldn't notice this?

With his thoughts at this point, Chu Mu took a deep breath, and in just an instant, he had a rough idea in his mind.

The spiritual world that evolved from his subconscious mind, there is no doubt that any abnormality beyond his subconscious mind, or in other words, beyond this demon-free world, must be caused by the filth of Tian Yan.

As for him, the sooner he detects this abnormality, the more time he will have to deal with it. The more likely he is to successfully purify in the end, the greater the possibility!

In other words, he not only needs an intelligence network that is large enough and accurate enough.

Moreover, he also needs enough people, loyal enough people, to serve him to the death!

After all, no matter what the final erosion is, this spiritual world is not the world of immortality where great power is concentrated in itself.

Even if you can use some evil energy to transform into a mortal and practice, you will not be able to reach the level of holding the sky with one hand like in the world of immortality in a short period of time.

Chu Mu thought for a moment, and a clear clue emerged in his mind.

He straightened up, walked out of the room, exited the house, and disappeared into the darkness at the end of the street.

When the dusk dissipated and the first ray of morning sun appeared, Chu Mu returned to this narrow rental house again.

And what came back with him was a big backpack.

When the backpack was opened, the contents poured out, and what fell in front of Chu Mu was a lot of crystal clear jade.

And among this pile of jade, there were several fist-sized masses of blood-colored crystals.

Jade is very ordinary, just an ordinary secular jade, but even if it is a mortal object, it is not completely useless.

In the world of immortality, there has long been a systematic regulation for the smelting of ordinary mineral materials.

Worldly mortal spiritual materials can be transformed into corresponding low-level spiritual materials through special methods of smelting.

Like secular iron, it can be condensed into low-level spiritual iron.

Worldly mortal jade can be condensed into low-level spiritual jade.

The bloody storm in Nanshan Town back then was rooted in the Nanshan Iron Mine.

Some trivial interests have caused the death of countless people in Nanshan County, generation after generation, and their wives and children.

In his mining store in the Jade Emperor Valley, he wasted a lot of money just to get a few Broken Spirits.

And these groups of crystal-clear blood are even more simple. They are nothing more than casually taking the lives of a few scumbags.

However, if it fell into his hands, it would not be as simple as losing one's life.

After smelting his physical body and soul, it turned into this mass of blood-colored crystals, which was just enough to provide the energy he needed to condense spiritual materials.

Chu Mu looked at the jade and blood-colored crystals in front of him. He thought for a moment and came up with detailed ideas one by one, so that he could present them in his mind.

Immediately, a slight wave of spiritual consciousness emerged, pulling a trace of bloody crystal stained jade.

At this moment, these wisps of bloody blood seemed to be alive. While slowly integrating with the jade stones, they were also shaping the jade stones bit by bit.

If he were in the realm of cultivating immortals, even if he was only in the Qi-training realm, it would obviously not be difficult to refine these gadgets that were not even magic weapons.

But at this moment, Chu Mu was extremely serious, even... difficult.

Veins popped out on his forehead, his pupils were bloodshot, and he was sweating profusely. In just a short moment, all his clothes were soaked with sweat.

With a weak body and an almost insignificant ray of energy, he is practicing the art of refining weapons in the immortal way. The gap is too big...

In just a moment, the bloody light that had just flickered in the room dimmed.

Chu Mu seemed to be relieved of a thousand kilograms of burden, staggered, and almost collapsed.

He took a deep breath, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath for a long time, regaining some energy, and then mobilized that weak consciousness again, pulling the blood crystal again, and condensing it bit by bit.

Time flies, the sun rises and sets, and days pass in the blink of an eye.

For several days, this door was closed tightly. In the room, a faint bloody light flickered from time to time, but strangely, there was no bloody stench at all. Instead, there was an extremely unique and strange fragrance.

However, this strange fragrance always only lingers in the room. An ordinary wooden door firmly isolates this strange fragrance and even all the movements in the room.

Dusk came again, and the bloody light that had flickered for several days in the room was completely dim.

Chu Mu sat cross-legged. In just a few days, his already weak body had become strangely thinner. At first glance, he looked haggard, as if he had aged by more than ten years.

In front of Chu Mu, several red and crystal jade talismans were arranged neatly, and a faint red fluorescent light flickered on each talisman.

Under such fluorescent flashes, ancient inscriptions appeared faintly on the order talisman. Each character inscription seemed to have a different mystery.

It's like the weight of Mount Tai, like a prison like an abyss... It's like a hundred battles on the battlefield, and it's like returning to death... It's also like a charm coming to the world, confusing people's hearts, and it's like a will like steel, unbreakable by hundreds of calamities...

Forces of different natures surged around Chu Mu, and finally fell silent.

Everything seems to clearly indicate that the power that does not belong to this world has completely descended into this world and turned into a real reality...

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(End of this chapter)