Longevity starts with learning

Chapter 704: Less than Two Hundred Years

On the line between water and sky, sea waves surged. It was originally a flying boat flying through the sky. Perhaps in order to avoid unnecessary attention, it appeared in the deep sea under the control of a puppet.

Just like a ghost ship traveling on the dark bottom of the sea, some fluctuations appeared, and in the next moment, it disappeared without a trace.

In the cabin of the spaceship, the body was still mutilated and slumped in the cabin. Only a little breath emerged from time to time, which seemed to prove that there were still traces of life in this broken body.

There is a jade box on the table in the cabin.

The jade box is completely black, and strands of array forbidden light are spread throughout every part of the jade box. Almost every moment, there seems to be a touch of external fluctuations coming to the jade box, trying to get in touch with the true edict of immortality in the jade box, but in the end, But they are all blocked by this jade box.

This was a habitual precautionary move, but at this moment, it turned out to be a coincidence that made many Changsheng Sect disciples anxious.

The Life Soul Lamp placed in the lineage of Changsheng Sect's Peeping True Lineage flickered like a candle, and this True Transmission Order was habitually banned by Chu Mu.

As a disciple of the Changsheng Sect, after knowing the composition of this true order, it is naturally not difficult for Chu Mu to completely ban it.

But at the moment, as far as the Changsheng Sect is concerned, his true successor is undoubtedly a life-threatening loss of contact.

The airship was still shuttled through the dark seabed, aimlessly, but extremely hidden. In the cabin, except for the soldier puppets who were acting according to the established procedures, there was no other movement.

The flying boat that arrived at its set destination did not stop. Instead, it followed the established procedure and, under the control of the puppet warrior, avoided the appearance of the immortal cultivators and headed toward a more secluded and desolate sea area.

The hull of the spaceship was stained with frost. In the cabin, after years of treatment and cultivation by the warrior puppet, the rotten body finally became somewhat complete in human form.

"call………"

Perhaps in the judgment of the soldier puppet, this frozen place on the seabed is the most secluded and hidden. Therefore, after the seafloor was frozen, this sky-breaking airship flew through the air to the center of this frozen seafloor. Been parked here for several months.

No matter from any aspect, the news is completely lost...

The only thing that remains unchanged is the steady passage of time.

Time flies, and more than half a year has passed in the blink of an eye.

On this day, it seemed that the critical point of awakening had been reached. With the surge of active spiritual soul, the consciousness that had been comatose for several years finally slowly returned.

All the disturbances in the outside world can hardly affect this isolated spaceship in the slightest.

The flying boat has already arrived at its designated destination. It is located in the sea area between Chixia Island and Haijiang. There are few monsters and beasts, and it is completely outside the influence of several major monster clans.

After a while, Chu Mu finally came to his senses, exhaled a long breath, and his eyes gradually became clear.

They either died or got some trivial opportunities, which inspired countless people who came after them to follow suit and pursue their wishful thinking of getting opportunities...

In the depth of winter, it seems that due to a golden elixir battle that took place here not long ago, the water veins in this sea area were broken, causing the water veins to change abnormally, and a large amount of water vapor overflowed. Under this harsh winter, The sudden change turned into a strange scene of hundreds of miles of ice at the bottom of the sea.

Chu Mu's eyes opened, and he was in a trance for just a moment. Then he subconsciously looked at the surrounding environment. At this moment, the sharp pain involved pierced the depths of his soul, and his consciousness was instantly pulled back to the moment of life and death several years ago. The overwhelming horror flooded into my heart again.

The storm surges, one scene after another.

But obviously, all these secrets will only be limited to a handful of existences at the top. For the vast majority of monks and beasts in the middle and lower classes, they are driven to embark on a bloody killing spree in a daze. In the quagmire.

Endless disturbances and confrontations between various forces all converged on the ruins of the Celestial Palace and in that cage.

The Spring and Autumn Period passed quietly.

He looked around and saw that everything was frozen. He couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. Then he raised his hand and a light curtain appeared out of thin air as a little magic power emerged.

But in the outside world, in the past half year, things have been turbulent and chaos has arisen.

As if time is accelerating, this sky-breaking flying boat has been traveling for several years, all of which have appeared in this light curtain flashing rapidly.

After confirming that the place was safe, Chu Mu dispersed the light curtain. After thinking for a moment, a touch of consciousness fell on his broken body.

The years of Spring and Autumn have not had much effect on his rotten injuries. They have only allowed his nearly scattered consciousness to condense a little. The broken soul can support the existence of consciousness and prevent him from losing consciousness and falling into coma.

Wherever the spiritual consciousness circulates, everything is corroded. Just by sensing it a little, there is a feeling that it is impossible to start.

After a long time, Chu Mu slowly withdrew this touch of consciousness. The severe pain everywhere in his body was still stinging his nerves crazily. The veins on his forehead popped out from time to time, but Chu Mu seemed not to notice it. Under the blessing of a spiritual light, , countless inspirational thoughts burst out.

But it only took a moment for the broken soul to be unable to carry the leaping thinking movement blessed by the spirit. The pain became more severe, the face became distorted, and drops of sweat seeped out on the forehead.

He tried his best to calm down, and it took a long time before he calmed down a little.

"I hope..."

Chu Mu pursed his lips. At this moment, he could only place his hope in the unknown.

Such an injury is simply a mess without being cut and cleaned.

For now, the only thing we can do is to sort out the details slowly.

As for whether he can be completely cured without affecting his cultivation of immortality...

From the current point of view, it seems... there is a high possibility that... the soul will be injured, the meridians and Dantian will be shattered, and the golden elixir will be shattered...

The most important essence, Qi, spirit for cultivators...

Without exception, they were all seriously injured and extremely rotten.

If it is said that it does not affect the cultivation of immortality at all, then it is obviously a big joke...

Not to mention……

Chu Mu's eyes moved and fixed on the bronze mirror on the side of the cabin. The reflection in the mirror no longer looked like the young, strong and determined person he once was.

The gray hair stems from the illusion of the mind at that time and the influence of the mind and will, which is difficult to erase.

But under the white hair, it looked old and dry, even a bit decayed.

It seems that it is just like the spiritual environment he was in that year, his life is coming to an end, his life is coming to an end...

"Less than two hundred years..."

Chu Mu's eyes were dim, and his heart seemed to be shrouded in a thick layer of haze.

He had formed an elixir back then, which was of the highest grade of golden elixir. He also cultivated both body and law, and his spirit and soul were powerful.

With such a combination of factors, although his lifespan is not as long as those of special bloodlines or some special health-preserving techniques, it is undoubtedly much longer than the normal lifespan of the Golden Core. According to his original estimation, when he first entered the realm of pill formation, He lived at least nearly 700 years.

And every breakthrough in cultivation after forming the pill can be regarded as a small transformation of life in a sense.

Life span will naturally increase accordingly.

When he first entered the Jie Dan, he had a life span of nearly seven hundred years. Now in the late stage of the Jin Dan, under normal circumstances, it is inevitable to have a life span of a thousand years.

But right now...

Less than two hundred years?
Chu Mu felt depressed and his breathing became much heavier.

Although two hundred years may seem like a long time, for a golden elixir monk, two hundred years is only the time of several retreats.

As for him, two hundred years is enough for what?
As for this injury, even if the most optimistic estimate is made, even if he is lucky enough to be able to recover without leaving any sequelae, it will take at least several decades to recover.

Not to mention, he planned the secret of the spiritual root, which caused the foundation of his cultivation to be weak, and he was severely damaged by it. The foundation of his cultivation was even more severely damaged.

The foundation of cultivation is shaky and unstable, so there is no growth at all. If you want to return to a normal state, it will take at least dozens of years.

Even if everything goes well, by the time he can start retreating and seek a breakthrough to reach the perfection of the golden elixir, by then, he will probably have exhausted his energy and energy and will be nearing the end of his life!
"unless……"

At this point, an idea flashed in Chu Mu's mind, and an idea was firmly locked in an instant.

Since you can be reborn in nirvana...can't you turn a cocoon into a butterfly?

Chu Mu's eyes moved slightly, and when he felt himself again, the original haze in his heart seemed to have dissipated a lot.

Don't be afraid of despair, what you're afraid of is the lack of hope.

There is hope, no matter how slim the hope is, it is still hope.

Chu Mu endured the severe pain and pushed himself up. On the side of the cabin, an altar stood several feet in circumference and about a person high. The altar was made by arranging the puppets of the soldiers before he fell into coma. It was not a sophisticated thing. It was just a few prototypes of artifacts stored in his storage ring.

The effect of the altar lies in its cultivation. According to his idea, it was originally intended to be used to cultivate some rare spiritual objects, such as elixirs, blood vessels...

I never thought it would turn out to be so effective.

For several years in the spring and autumn, this altar has been used to nourish the body. The soldier puppet has continuously put in all kinds of rare healing medicines in his storage ring day and night to keep the wealth alive.

In contrast, Wangcai, who had faced the real demon's blow head-on, was obviously much more seriously injured than him.

Judging from the state perceived by the mother-in-law lock, even a candle in the wind may not be able to describe the state of prosperity.

It's like a glimmer of dim light in the endless darkness, and... this glimmer of dim light is still under the erosion of this endless darkness!

Every part of his body has entered the gate of hell, leaving only a trace of his soul and a lingering thought.

If his own rotten injuries were messed up without being able to be cleaned up, as for the prosperous wealth in front of him, in addition to constantly cultivating it to ensure that this last touch of vitality would not be extinguished...others, at least for now, He...is helpless!
My fingertips caressed the debris, and the scene from the past seemed to be still vivid in my mind.

brat……

At this moment, the wreckage trembled, a faint vitality surged, and a sense of excitement surged, seeming to be responding to Chu Mu's touch.

The corners of Chu Mu's mouth raised slightly, but soon turned gloomy again. The cold color in his eyes suddenly became intense, and a killing intent that he had never seen before burst out almost uncontrollably...

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(End of this chapter)