Longevity begins with whale hunting

Chaotic sky and sea.

Following a terrifying space fluctuation, the void shattered with a sudden crash, and a huge star shuttle rushed out.

"Finally home."

Bai Xuan came to this world, and the figure rushed out from the star shuttle.

He looked down at the vast and chaotic empty sea. This originally endless vast sea had become very small in his eyes now.

The scope of the East China Sea cannot even accommodate a single star.

Shi Yue had already said goodbye to him and ran to his hometown halfway.

Unlike Bai Xuan, he will not stay here for too long, that is, he will come back to see some of his collateral descendants, select a few, and then return.

After all, his wife and children are still alive.

"The Bai family..."

Bai Xuan glanced over, and in an instant, his spiritual thoughts rushed out.

The terrifying Four Tribulations divine thoughts swept across the endless sea in an instant.

With one step, Bai Xuan disappeared directly, leaving behind the huge star shuttle.

Not far away, on an island.

"What it is?"

Several grandmasters rushed up, looking horrified.

They had all reached the state of Qi and blood flowing like a river, but when they saw the huge star shuttle, which was about the size of dozens of small islands, they could only feel deep fear.

They can all feel it, even if they try their best, they can't even try to shake it at all.

This is simply something from another world level.

"Could it be an invasion from the outer sea! Report to Qianshan Island immediately."

These masters all have the marks of Qianshan Army on their bodies and sleeves.

A hundred years have passed, and the East China Sea has changed greatly.

…

Qianshan Island.

When Bai Xuan arrived in the air, it only took a moment.

His figure appeared here quietly, and it was inevitable that he would have a nostalgic look on his face.

"It's been a long time since I've been back."

When he set foot on the Cave Sky Passage, he never thought about the possibility of returning.

At that time, he was already prepared to disappear, leaving many legacy to Ran Kukai.

But now that we are back, the development here can be said to be extremely brilliant.

At this moment, Bai Xuan was walking on a familiar street, and it was difficult to recognize everything around him clearly.

A hundred years have passed, and the bluestone road has been demolished and replaced with thick golden stone with a slightly greenish-gold color. It is wide enough for dozens of carriages to pass.

The buildings on both sides are no longer the mortal restaurants of the past, but the Qiong Tower rising into the sky, a full hundred meters high, with faint talismans flowing, lingering in the singing clouds and mist.

The entire island has been turned into a resort for the Immortal Family. The roar of horse hooves can be heard, and the knights galloping past are filled with blood and energy like a river, which is terrifying.

A hundred years have passed, and Qianshan Island has become a completely different image, as if its aura has revived.

Bai Xuan felt very calm.

He could see that the entire island was surrounded by a huge formation, and the endless power of heaven and earth gathered together. This was a unique condition.

The Qianshan Army swallowed up the entire power of the East China Sea and developed to its current level, which did not surprise him, but all traces of the past had disappeared.

The rain falling from the streets a hundred years ago, the scene where he vowed to defeat the Star Hunter Thieves after breaking through the Grandmaster, has disappeared in time.

In an instant.

Bai Xuan has already set foot in the courtyard he is familiar with.

The courtyard where he started from this side of the world is his fisherman's courtyard.

The entire Qianshan Island has become extremely powerful, but only this courtyard still maintains the simple and ordinary state of the past.

In the courtyard, there is still the iron pot that Bai Xuan used to practice Iron Sand Palm, but most of it has been rusted.

"It's really thoughtful."

Bai Xuan stood in the courtyard, and in his eyes, there was a faint image of a mighty and endless river.

At this moment, he fell into concentration and had an epiphany, as if endless light from the universe was traced back in his eyes, and time flowed backwards.

…

He stood here meditating, but the guards at the door did not find any trace.

"I was originally transferred to guard the former residence of the Holy King, and I thought it was so glorious and grand, but it turned out to be just an ordinary shabby courtyard? Nowadays, the courtyards of ordinary fishermen are also high-end families, so they shouldn't be so shabby."

One of the guards said in confusion.

He thought it would be a great honor to be transferred to guard the former residence of the Holy King, but when he arrived, he was unexpectedly surprised, which made him feel a little disappointed.

"Then you don't understand."

Another guard said in a low voice, "The former Holy King also started in his youth. He was an ordinary sailor. At that time, Qianshan Island was just an ordinary power in the East China Sea, and the natural courtyard was very dilapidated."

"Rising from the bottom, unifying the East China Sea in one fell swoop, achieving supreme achievements, shattering the void and soaring... This is the true supreme. How can it be compared to the mediocre people in today's council?"

When it came to the "council", a hint of contempt appeared on the expressions of the two soldiers.

The so-called council is now the ruling body of the Qianshan Army, and has now become a gilding place for the children of aristocratic families.

After all, the East China Sea is invincible, and the Qianshan Army is no longer an army, but a sanctuary for martial arts practice. There is no longer anything to fight against, and naturally there is no need to fight.

"It's really mediocre. I heard that there was a sea disaster over there at the Nine Swords Gate. There were terrifying sea beasts making waves in the sea, and it was difficult for the Grandmaster to defeat them. This matter, the council has been dragging on for two months, and no one has dealt with it."

"My hometown is over the Nine Swords Gate. The council is really useless. It's better to join those martial arts groups. Maybe it would be better..."

Several soldiers chatted animatedly.

In the courtyard, in just a moment, the mighty river gradually disappeared in Bai Xuan's eyes.

"Unfortunately, it's still worse."

Bai Xuan knew that there was indeed a gap in his talent on the Zhouguang River.

He didn't force it, he stood up, glanced over, and disappeared in an instant.

The soldiers were suddenly startled and turned around to see that there was nothing there, feeling a little puzzled in their hearts.

"Where does the wind come from?"

…

Bai Xuan walked all the way across the island, feeling something in his heart, but he didn't say much.

He saw the changes in the entire East China Sea with a panoramic view.

At this moment, above the East China Sea.

There was originally a terrifying storm that was blowing, and the waves were soaring into the sky. It was about to sweep up and engulf a fleet. Even if the Grand Master stepped in to support it, it could not resist it.

Above this fleet, there is the flag of Qianshan Army.

But in an instant, the storm was dissipating. In the eyes of many masters, the storm quietly dissipated. In just a few breaths, it was calm and cloudless again.

As the sun shone down, many sailors on the entire fleet were stunned with shock, and they escaped by twists and turns.

"The great Holy King protected us, and we escaped!"

Many sailors cheered.

On another small island tens of thousands of miles away, a pirate fleet was coming ashore, burning, killing and looting, with flames rising into the sky.

"Kill!"

The defenders all have the mark of the Qianshan Army, and the pirates who attack and kill have ferocious double-horned skeletons on their bodies, and the long swords in their hands are shining with fire, which is a unique method of cultivating Qi and blood.

These pirates are all ruthless, leaving no one alive and killing like crazy.

"Kill all these pampered Qianshan warriors, we men of the sea will drink blood to fight!"

While these pirates were slaughtering, a breeze suddenly blew, and within a few breaths, the ocean was furious, setting off a terrifying tsunami!

"No!"

"Save me! Great Poseidon..."

More than ten fleets, with thousands of people, were swallowed up by the ocean in just a few breaths. After the tsunami swept over, they calmed down, as if they were satisfied with the sacrifices.

The people on the shore and the guarding warriors were really dumbfounded when they saw this scene. This scene was so magnificent that the entire ocean was churning and endless huge waves rolled by, making them tremble in their hearts.

"This is the whale hunter and the Holy King of Thousand Mountains protecting us!"

A scholar who had read many poems and books suddenly shouted, "You still haven't knelt down to thank the Holy King!"

He took the lead in kneeling down, and many Qianshan warriors in front looked at each other, wondering in their hearts. Naturally, they did not believe in ghosts and gods, but the Holy King was the totem and belief of the Qianshan Army. It has represented the highest achievement of martial arts for hundreds of years, and The great cause of unifying and pacifying the East China Sea is also the founder of Qianshan Military Martial Arts. Therefore, they all worshiped him when they started. At this moment, they all used the word "clean" to kneel down and worship the East China Sea.

At this moment, on the vast East China Sea, in countless places, the sea appears, storms emerge, and even many sea beasts in the sea form groups to rescue people who have fallen into the water...

"With a single thought, everything is possible. This is the true God."

Bai Xuan walked through Qianshan Island, feeling very calm in his heart. For mortals, it is like a miracle, but for a true god, it is not difficult to control all changes within hundreds of thousands of miles. This is the essential difference.

He walked through the street, and not far away was another courtyard. It was no different from a hundred years ago. There were garrisons around it, with thousands of people. Many of the guards had powerful energy and blood, and they were all masters.

Bai Xuan didn't care about them, and they couldn't see Bai Xuan. He stepped out and pushed the door open, and saw about a dozen people practicing martial arts in the courtyard. Picture of the Wind and the Tiger.

Under the eaves, an old man was dozing off, and several disciples were waiting beside him, all of whom were in the realm of great masters with vitality and blood as strong as the sea.

"who?"

After entering the courtyard, only the disciples could see Bai Xuan. When he sounded a warning, the old man above him suddenly opened his eyes.

"Disciple Bai Xuan, pay homage to your uncle."

Bai Xuan said calmly.

…

At this moment, the old man's shock was naturally indescribable. He stood up suddenly, stood there for a long time, and suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed. The laughter was like thunder, shaking the entire courtyard, and forming a terrifying pressure of true blood.

Putting aside the knots in his heart, and having endless supplies to support him, Bai'ehou has also entered the realm of divine appearance in a hundred years.

The surrounding disciples are all confused. The most important thing is, how old is the title uncle?

Among the many disciples here, no one is of this generation. At this moment, he was puzzled when he saw Bai Xuan's eyes sweeping over. In an instant, everything around him changed, and the person was already standing on the street.

"This... what kind of power is this?"

Many disciples were at a loss, and their hearts were even more shocked.

In the courtyard.

"You can actually come back? I heard that those who go back never come back. In all these years, no one has ever come back..."

Bai'ehou was deeply moved and sat down to talk with Bai Xuan.

This situation is just like a hundred years ago. In the blink of an eye, a long time has passed.

For Bai Xuan, the time he spent practicing was several orders of magnitude longer than a hundred years, but when he returned to his hometown, he felt nostalgic in his heart.

He knew why no one came back. First, if you were not a disciple of the academy, you had to be at least a Nirvana God or even a true god to have the right to return. Second, basically everyone on the boat took all their relatives and friends with them, so there was no need to return to this small place called Zhuhai.

"In about ten years, the Bai family has grown into a behemoth that I could not imagine in the past. After another fifty years, the next two generations have grown up, and Qianshan Island has become the supreme martial arts holy land in the East China Sea. I retired and came back to continue teaching."

Bai Ehou talked about the past with satisfaction.

He had lived too long, witnessed his disciples accomplish the unprecedented great cause in the East China Sea, and saw the Bai family rise and become the most powerful holy land in the East China Sea. He had no other wishes.

The two talked from the afternoon to the night. Bai Ehou had fallen asleep, and Bai Xuan just stood up.

It is reasonable that a strong person with divine appearance can have a life span of hundreds or even thousands of years, but in reality, this is not the case. At Bai Xuan's level, he can already feel that the entire Chaos Sea is like an unimaginably huge vortex, which is slowly swallowing up everyone's life span.

The so-called evil spirit is the gravitational force of this vortex.

Bai Xuan can feel that this vortex is almost unimaginably huge. Only a very small part of it is in the Chaos Sea, and most of it is hidden in the depths of the void, or even in the long river of cosmic light. Most of the sealed spaces in the seas are to hide the huge vortex.

Therefore, although Bai E Hou has only lived for a hundred years, his original life span is not small. At this moment, with a life span of less than two hundred years, he is like a candle in the wind, almost blown out.

Therefore, there are some powerful masters guarding around, just to prevent him from being taken care of and aging quietly.

Even if such an ending is actually the end of his life for him, it is better to end it here.

Bai Xuan naturally understood that such power could not be possessed by ordinary people. Even as a true god, his power was far inferior to that of Bai Xuan. This was an extremely terrifying power. Only when the Supreme Heaven Furnace was fully revived could it be comparable to it!

Bai Xuan looked at the sky for a moment before retracting his gaze.

He pointed casually and used the alchemy technique to extract infinite Dan Qi from the void and refine it out of thin air. Lightning flashed, and strong vitality surged out, flowing like a stream, and merged into Bai'e Hou's body.

This method was used to increase Bai'e Hou's lifespan in one breath.

In order to avoid too many problems, Bai Xuan did not even refine Bai'e Hou's body too much, otherwise he could easily transform it into a body of gold and iron immortality.

He chose the most conservative method and hid an immortal inner pill in his body, which could continuously produce the source of life and merge into the body to make up for the loss of lifespan.

After doing all this, Bai Xuan just glanced away and looked at the distant direction, the sea where the Nine Swords Gate was located.

He could see that, deep in the sea, there was a vast shadow. He had not been able to see through it in the past, but now he could see that the shadow was layered, folded with who knows how many layers of empty sea, and behind it was the abyss of the sea.