The system gives me immortality, and I will eventually become invincible while I’m alive.

The next day, they officially started the next centenary plan.

Chen Xun and Da Hei Niu would earn a thousand low-grade spiritual stones every month, and one day they might only earn a hundred. They would never be greedy, and the elixirs or elixirs would be scattered everywhere.

In the face of longevity, even if they earn one low-grade spiritual stone every day, they are definitely big players in the world of immortality.

Because they are all ordinary goods from the bad streets, no one is looking at them at all, and the most people who are being targeted are foundation-building monks...

They never go out of the city, they still have cave products, they don't look at the excitement of right and wrong, or talk nonsense.

Chen Xun and Da Hei Niu blended in well among the thousands of ordinary monks and did not show their sharpness. Such people could not be picked out even if they fell into the crowd.

After earning enough spiritual stones every month, Chen Xun began to practice axes and black bull formations with no shirt every day. They also began to cultivate their own magic weapons.

The days of practicing will always consume time faster than the days of wandering around.

Neither one person nor one cow felt the passage of time at all, it seemed that it had lost its meaning to them.

Yuxu City changed batch after batch of monks, and the vendors Chen Xun and Da Hei Niu occasionally chatted with also disappeared without a trace.

There are always successors in the world of cultivating immortals, but countless dead and unwilling bones are buried. Hundreds of years of cultivating immortals are in vain, and there is still no time to enjoy all the things in the future.

The waves that have gone will not flow back, and the time that has gone will never come back. Time is a ruthless firefly that never forgets to take away the lonely soul when it leaves.

Another hundred years, another grand meeting is about to be held, and countless geniuses are rising in various sects.

The world of immortality is constantly evolving over time, and only the immortals will remain green forever.

Qinxian Mountain, sequence 3587 Huangjie Cave Mansion.

The wind is very strong today and extremely violent.

There are swaying branches in the west, and the sound of whining is endless.

Chen Xun has been like this for hundreds of years. His eyes are calm and there are no waves in the ancient well. He is constantly hacking at the stream with an axe.

The wind seemed to be getting stronger.

However, this wind has an unfathomable boldness.

hum!

A faint sound of breaking wind sounded, and Chen Xun slowly waved the mountain axe, following the direction of the wind and the natural trajectory.

A fallen leaf fell quietly in the distance, the lines seemed to be erased, but the falling trajectory remained unchanged.

Chen Xun's eyes were still quiet, his mind was peaceful, and his temperament was pure. The mountains in the distance were covered with mist, and the cold wind was howling. His ears were moving slightly, as if he was listening.

Not happy with things, not sad with himself, Chen Xun only had endless peace in his eyes, and even the crane tree beside him was intact.

hum!

Another ax slowly passed through the air, and the stream rippled slightly, creating ripples.

Comply with the trajectory of all things, and the ax method is natural.

This is the experience Chen Xun gained from observing mountains and rivers.

Walking in the world is not another kind of practice. The improvement of realm brought by spiritual energy is just a part of practice.

hum!

Chen Xun slashed slightly, his black hair fluttering, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he put the mountain ax back to his waist and headed in another direction.

Nothing around has changed, nothing has been destroyed.

It seems that these hundred years of ax training are still in vain, without any improvement.

It's just that there are countless fallen leaves on the ground with their lines erased.

The stream was still rippling, and it took a while before it returned to its original state and began to gurgling again.

At this time, the big black bull was sitting cross-legged in the cave.

There was death energy all around it, and a black coffin lay in the air in front of it, with countless vine nets inside that shielded the consciousness.

The death energy was so strong that it seemed to be turning into substance, and even the surrounding spiritual energy was polluted.

However, it was completely restrained by Shui Ling Jue and Jin Dan, and could not affect Da Hei Niu at all.

The natal magic weapon is like one's right and left arm, connected with one's own mind. It is quite miraculous and cannot be compared with ordinary magic weapons.

But if it is damaged, then your golden elixir will also be shocked and your strength will drop by a few points.

Over the years, the Black Coffin has been raised to the limit of 180,000 years. It will no longer be able to suppress it, and it is estimated that it will not be able to continue until the Nascent Soul stage.

"Moo~" The big black cow let out a low cry, its hooves turned into cow paws, and a faint light emitted from its body.

The spiritual light of the five golden elixirs seemed to penetrate the body, becoming transparent and visible, constantly hovering in the body of the big black cow,

The five elements are mutually reinforcing and restraining each other, and all things are constantly growing and growing.

Dahei Niu's body has its own cycle of heaven and earth, and the Yuling Pian is indeed an 'auxiliary' technique, which solves many hidden dangers in their bodies.

With a wave of its ox palm, the lifeless energy of the black coffin gradually died down and was swallowed into the golden elixir again.

Because after the promotion, the black coffin has to be slowly accumulated in the body, and the effects in all aspects become more and more terrifying. It seems that the death energy can really pollute all things.

No one can escape life and death. Chen Xun thinks the ultimate of life is death. Could it be that the ultimate of death is life...

They often discuss this issue, but their knowledge is shallow and their realm is not enough. Let time give them the answer.

"Moo~!" The big black cow blew out a fiery breath, its tail slapped on the ground, and there was excitement in its eyes.

One of the natal magic weapons, the black coffin has been completely refined.

It quickly opened the booklet and looked at the next plan written by Chen Xun. Next was their gangster suit.

"Moo~" The big black cow nodded seriously. The headgear has been enhanced to 180,000 years by it, but it has not been completely refined yet.

However, it has many more magical effects, one of which is shielding divine consciousness, and it seems to have some additional defensive power.

Chen Xun said that it might be to prevent attacks from souls, consciousness, souls, etc.

He didn't know either. They were not good at fighting and had few methods. They had never seen the power of divine attack, but there must be some in the world of immortality.

"Old cow!"

"Moo?!"

There was a loud shout from outside the cave, and the big black cow hurriedly ran away. It seemed that Chen Xun had finished practicing his axe.

Chen Xun walked in slowly, with a smile on his face: "Old Niu, how are you?"

"Moo~" The big black cow looked proud, which must be appropriate.

Chen Xun slapped the big black bull: "Okay, I have two successes."

"Moo~!" Da Hei Niu thought about it seriously and realized that his elder brother must be stronger than him, so he still responded.

Chen Xun sat on the stone chair, took out the health tea from the storage bag, blew on it twice symbolically, and drank it slowly.

The big black cow also squatted on the ground, took out the health tea and a straw, and drank it slowly, his eyes smiling.

The process of cultivation is actually quite tiring. It is all a task that consumes the mind. This is where most obsessions come from. If you are too hasty, you will make mistakes.

They look outward, their eyes empty.

Green mountains, white clouds, and the chasing and playing forest birds form an excellent ink painting.

Chen Xun and Da Hei Niu didn't say anything, they just sat quietly enjoying the comfort of time and the beauty of nature.

Sometimes a strong wind blows, and the leaves make a rustling sound, which has a unique flavor.

Chen Xun's three "Broken Wind" mountain-breaking axes have also been upgraded and completed over the years. Who can withstand the 180,000-year-old dead energy material? !

Even the monks' ancestors of the eighteen generations combined have not lived for so many years.

In the past hundred years, they have also made a huge sum of more than 1.2 million low-grade spiritual stones, but they have not spent it much and have saved it all.

They were prepared to spend a lot of money in the three auctions this year, mainly to see the news about the two elixirs.

The 'Jade Spirit Chapter' in the foundation building stage was also condensed and completed, but it took several years. The mana actually became thicker and thicker, giving it a sense of reality.

Chen Xun sometimes felt scared. The magic power in his body was ethereal, without thickness, length, and scale. Their magic power had begun to mutate...

He already had a premonition in his heart that unimaginable changes would occur during the stage of condensing the golden elixir.

The longevity point has finally reached all five categories, and the next step is to wait for the breakthrough to the Nascent Soul stage and enter the soul!