Longevity starts with learning

Chapter 641 Yunlan Mountains

In the cabin, the red true fire has illuminated the alchemy furnace red. While it is burning, spiritual materials that are rarely seen in the outside world are thrown into the alchemy furnace.

Spending a month practicing in seclusion overseas exhausted all the resources he had accumulated over the years.

If it were in the past, he might have had to expose his existence, become famous in Chixia again, and use the name of the two unique alchemy weapons to be at the forefront of the storm to make up for the depleted resources and wealth.

Fortunately, the True Solution Pavilion still exists. Although at the level of the True Solution Pavilion, he cannot collect many resources he needs, but it is better than nothing, and at least it can make up for his vacancies a little.

After the Bazhou Incident, it seemed that he had just completely turned against the Chen family, but there was no doubt that after that catastrophe, he was completely at the forefront of the storm.

Looking at the two worlds of cultivating immortals in Hanhai and Dachu, there are probably not many people who are even slightly well-informed who don't know his name.

This kind of name is obviously completely different from the name of the dual elixir weapon that he worked so hard in the past. It is extremely difficult to balance the advantages and disadvantages, and may even be completely unbalanced because of this kind of name.

After all, in the past, his reputation was more limited to the two skills of alchemy and weapons, and was limited to his own intersection circle.

Others who are not in this intersection circle, whether they are low-level monks or higher-level Nascent Soul powers, can only hear about it at most.

For a low-level monk, it is just a matter of fascination and imagination during casual chat, which only adds a bit of fame to him.

As for the high-ranking Yuanying Mighty One, upon hearing his name, one might at most be just a little curious, or maybe a little bit impressed that this younger generation has extraordinary talent, and they just want to win over one or two of them.

The Bazhou Change undoubtedly completely broke this situation.

In that catastrophe, he almost completely stirred up the situation under the eyes of many Nascent Soul powers.

Blessings and misfortunes, after such a change, it is difficult to predict.

Being noticed by a being far beyond his own power, whether good or bad, is not a good thing for him.

After all, the power far exceeds his, which means that he cannot decide whether it is good or bad, and he has no power to resist.

His fate is completely out of his control.

This is also the fundamental reason why he returned to Chixia this time, even if the resources were insufficient, he was unwilling to truly expose himself and use the two skills of alchemy and weapons to collect resources and wealth.

With his current reputation, if he appears again, countless disturbances will inevitably sweep over him, and he will inevitably... be helpless!

Several furnaces of elixirs were released one after another, and the few spiritual materials were once again consumed.

After a pill entered his stomach, Chu Mu's mind fell into silence, his whole body was surging with magic power, and he once again fell into the practice of forgetting both things and myself.

This sky-breaking flying boat was still not special, flying leisurely in the sky.

The route has been planned clearly, and there are five teleportation arrays along the way for transit. It only takes a few months to pass through these teleportation arrays for hundreds of thousands of miles.

Compared to the old days when Da Chu was in chaos and the transportation system between cities was chaotically fragmented, it was undoubtedly much faster.

In less than a month, the vast river dividing the north and south of Chu came into Chu Mu's sight again after many years.

The water vein originates from the southwest plateau, runs through the west and east of Da Chu, and merges into the vast sea.

Looking down from the sky, one can only vaguely see some of the river's veins.

Among the towering mountains, there is a river surrounding it. At first glance, it is only the width of the river that makes it difficult to see the end of it from the sky.

On the flying boat, Chu Mu overlooked the mountains and the river, and looked at the Da Chu Immortal Realm on the other side of the Chu River. He could not hide his sighs and sighs.

how many years?

He himself couldn't remember it clearly.

Back then, after the Battle of Jingmen, in order to avoid the turmoil in the Dachu Immortal World, and for the sake of the blood world of Hanhai, he led Wangcai to this foreign land alone after settling the knot in his heart with Old Li.

There are ups and downs in this vast world of immortality, from the foundation building realm, to the golden elixir realm, and now to the late golden elixir stage...

Today...I return to the Dachu Immortal Realm... "Things are different and people are different..."

Chu Mu took a long breath, and a little emotion slowly dissipated in the wind.

The flying boat moved forward again, heading towards its established goal.

It starts from Chixia, crosses the Chu River that divides the north and south, and passes through several cities, forming a teleportation formation that quickly spans hundreds of thousands of miles.

Months passed quietly.

When the flying boat sank into the Qiankun Bag and Chu Mu fell from the sky, it was another deep winter.

The land next to the ice and snow is full of wind and snow, and everything is frozen. In this deep winter, the coldness is undoubtedly more obvious.

With his cultivation level, he seemed to be able to feel a bit of bone-chilling chill.

The coldness of the snow is no longer the coldness of worldly ice and snow, it seems to be a little bit more?

Chu Mu raised his head and glanced at the sky. Between the wind and snow, there was darkness, and the existence of sunlight seemed to be suppressed to the limit.

The wind and snow all over the sky could not dissipate the deep-rooted smell of blood between heaven and earth.

In the borderland of ice and snow, the Changsheng Sect and the Righteous Alliance with the Zhao family at its core have been fighting fiercely for decades. The two sides have come and gone, so the number of fallen monks has obviously long been uncountable.

In the world of Immortal Cultivation in the Vast Sea, the reason why the Chen family spent a lot of manpower and material resources to clean up the remaining blood from the great war was simply because too much blood would attract more monsters to join the beast tide.

But in this land of ice and snow, such concerns obviously do not exist.

It is obviously unlikely that any cultivator would waste time and energy doing something irrelevant.

What he came to this time was not the frontline camp where the two sides were fighting fiercely, but just a small camp where he belonged.

The camp is located at the foot of Chifeng Mountain, only two hundred miles to the west, where the Changsheng Sect's frontline camp in Yunlan Snow Mountain is located.

After the defeat of the Li family in Nanshan, they retreated to Yunlan Snow Mountain, with the Zhao family in Changping as their backing, and resisted the Changsheng Sect's offensive here.

As the saying goes, the weak rely on the strong. The Li family in Nanshan, which existed in name only, was naturally slowly swallowed up bit by bit by the Zhao family in Changping under the system of the Righteous Alliance.

Since then, this Yunlan Snow Mountain generation has become the area where the Changsheng Sect and the Righteous Alliance fought fiercely.

For decades, nothing has changed.

Although it is only a small camp, this frontline area is also bustling with people. Just like the Battle of Jingmen, the endless war has created a unique abnormal prosperity.

In this world of immortality, there is never a shortage of people who are unwilling to be ordinary, and there is also never a shortage of people who fight for opportunities with their lives.

The camp is heavily guarded, and there are several inspection procedures just for entering and exiting.

Chu Mu transformed into a Foundation-Building monk, disguised as a phantom god, and added a Heaven-Deceiving Pill. In this small camp with only a few Foundation-Building monks stationed there, it was naturally perfect.

The wind and snow outside were all over the sky, and they were completely blocked from the formation. The camp was only a few dozen acres in size, and the buildings were piled up in a disorderly manner. Many of the buildings were dilapidated, and the remaining traces of the war could be seen.

In the camp, everyone came and went, almost without exception, showing a solemn attitude.

No matter how peaceful the mind is, under the day after day of fighting, it is inevitable that there will be some evil aura of killing.

Chu Mu walked around without any difference, and sat down in the camp restaurant. The intelligence information recorded on the jade slips was also reflected in front of him in a more intuitive way amidst the hustle and bustle of the restaurant.

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(End of this chapter)