Longevity Gu Dao: Start From Refining Infatuation Gu

Chapter 476: Heavenly Gift, Rain of Creation, Two Hundred Million Years of Life

"Wait, why did it suddenly start raining?"

While the Divine Algorithm Daoist and the Thunder Control Daoist were chatting, a human cultivator suddenly exclaimed. He immediately noticed that a massive cloud had appeared in the sky, covering every corner of the Thousand Wonders Secret Realm.

From the sky, torrential raindrops poured down, permeating the air with an extremely rich aura of heaven and earth.

And strands of Qi of Good Fortune.

This caused countless human cultivators to be greatly shaken, feeling refreshed and joyful, as if they had gained infinite benefits.

Especially when the raindrops fell on their bodies, it was as if they had undergone a profound transformation, and their cultivation base experienced a rapid improvement.

"No, this is not ordinary rain, it is the Rain of Creation."

"It is one of the phenomena of Mahayana."

"But only newly advanced Mahayana cultivators with extremely deep foundations can give birth to such heavenly phenomena."

"After crossing the Nine-Colored Thunder Tribulation and overcoming great calamities, one naturally receives the heavenly gift."

"The more calamities one crosses, the greater the gift."

"Obviously, Lord Zhou has crossed the Nine-Colored Thunder Tribulation, which is an extremely rare Mahayana Thunder Tribulation. The gift he has obtained can be imagined. The majestic Qi of Good Fortune has formed the Rain of Creation, which is a blessing from heaven."

An excited Body Integration cultivator exclaimed.

He knew exactly how great the benefits were.

If it were an ordinary cultivator, bathing in the Rain of Creation would not only simply improve their cultivation, but also cleanse their marrow and enhance their Spirit Root aptitude. This was no less than a stroke of luck, a great opportunity.

Even for high-level cultivators, devouring enough Qi of Good Fortune could save them hundreds of years, or even thousands of years of arduous cultivation. It was equivalent to consuming a ten thousand-year Spirit Medicine or several high-level Treasure Pills.

The Rain of Creation, with such an astonishing coverage, could benefit countless human cultivators.

Perhaps some human geniuses would be born in this opportunity.

"Such a thing actually exists? Collect these raindrops immediately."

"For us cultivators, these are all miraculous spiritual fluids with infinite mysteries."

"Even if we collect just a little, it is enough to save us hundreds of years of arduous cultivation."

Countless human cultivators were excited beyond measure.

Due to the astonishing speed at which news spread in the Dream Realm, almost in the blink of an eye, the benefits of this heavy rain had spread to every household, and countless cultivators became aware of it.

They rushed out of their homes, taking out various jade bottles to collect the spiritual fluid.

For the human cultivators of the Thousand Wonders Secret Realm, this was simply a feast, a grand celebration.

...

Swoosh!

At this moment, Zhou Sui's figure flashed, immediately returning from the Transcending Tribulation Island to the Lord's Mansion.

He also saw Bai Suje, Hua Siqing, Tao Qili, Shi Yuxi, Daoist Feng Xi, and Yu Xian'er, the six women, all looking at him excitedly.

Although they knew that it was only natural for Zhou Sui to successfully advance to Mahayana based on his aptitude, they were still somewhat nervous when they saw the appearance of the Nine-Colored Thunder Tribulation.

Now that they saw Zhou Sui return safely, they naturally felt completely relieved.

"Congratulations, Husband, on advancing to Mahayana."

"I never expected that I would have a Mahayana husband. Am I really not dreaming?"

Bai Suje, however, didn't have too many concerns. She immediately pounced on him.

She was extremely excited, her beautiful eyes filled with admiration as she looked at Zhou Sui.

If someone had told her more than a thousand years ago that her future husband would be a Mahayana cultivator, she would never have believed it, as it was too exaggerated.

In the past, among the Human Race, only the Human Emperor could successfully advance to Mahayana, and even Body Integration was a luxury.

Even the children of the Human Emperor didn't dare to say that they could advance to Mahayana.

Basically, Body Integration was the limit they could imagine.

So, when Bai Suje saw Zhou Sui successfully advance to Mahayana, she felt as if she were in a dream.

A person of this level was considered an extraordinary figure in the entire Spirit World.

Even among the True Spirit race, Mahayana Scattered Immortal is at the top, wielding endless power.

Even if they are born from a weak race, Mahayana can become guest elders if they go to the True Spirit race.

"What does Mahayana husband count for? Only when all of you ascend to Mahayana and achieve Ascension, will it be truly remarkable."

"I'm just taking the lead for now, soon it will be your turn."

Zhou Sui embraced Bai Suje's slender waist, feeling very joyful.

No matter what, after practicing diligently for over two thousand years, he finally reached the Mahayana realm.

Although he couldn't compare to those reincarnated immortals, compared to other cultivators, it was already unimaginable.

"Ascend to Mahayana?"

Hearing this, Bai Suje and the others were also very hopeful.

Originally, they thought that reaching Body Integration in this lifetime was already their limit, but after following Zhou Sui for so long, their goals had been further elevated.

Perhaps they could not only become Body Integration cultivators, but also Mahayana cultivators in the future, even Immortal World immortals.

This was not an impossible thing.

With the support of vast resources, even if their aptitude was low, they could still achieve it.

Moreover, their talent was considered top-notch among the Human Race.

"Husband, now that you have ascended to Mahayana, it's time to ascend to the throne of Human Emperor."

Daoist Feng Xi's beautiful eyes flickered as she made her suggestion.

"Human Emperor? Indeed, it's time."

Zhou Sui nodded.

He didn't have much ambition for the position of Human Emperor, but he needed the luck of the Human Race.

Only by becoming the Human Emperor could he have a legitimate claim and occupy the righteousness of the Human Race.

In this way, the boundless luck of the Human Race would gather on him, allowing him to be invincible in everything and receive the favor and protection of the heavens.

Moreover, becoming the Human Emperor didn't necessarily mean he had to be busy with various affairs.

There were still many ministers among the Human Race.

These ministers could share various affairs.

If worse came to worst, he had countless avatars and could let his avatars handle various matters.

This wouldn't delay his own cultivation.

In fact, his avatars were created for this purpose.

So becoming the Human Emperor was simply advantageous and harmless to him.

"Human Emperor?"

"I never thought that Husband would one day become the Human Emperor. Then, aren't we all concubines?"

"I would like to taste the feeling of being a Human Emperor."

Tao Qili looked at Zhou Sui with seductive eyes, bold and spicy, not hiding her inner passion at all, as if she wanted to devour the man in front of her.

She felt that she couldn't hold back anymore.

Bai Suje, Shi Yuxi, Hua Siqing, Daoist Feng Xi, and Yu Xian'er were all the same.

"This..."

Zhou Sui blinked his eyes. He felt like he was Tang Sanzang, entering the Spider Cave and being targeted by many beautiful female demons, with nowhere to escape.

In a short time, the bedroom was filled with the sound of Dao and the sound of passion.

...

At the same time, on Black Prison Island.

Many Mahayana cultivators from the Prison Demon World gathered together, led by the Prison Emperor.

Although they had suffered a slight defeat and lost some Mahayana cultivators in the battle against the Heavenly Peng Race hundreds of years ago, overall, they hadn't been seriously injured and could still compete with the Heavenly Peng Race.

Over the past hundreds of years, they have also been rampant in the Kunpeng Sea, plundering the resources of the Kunpeng Sea.

The Heavenly Peng Race is also daring but not speaking out.

After all, according to their strength, they are only on par with the Thousand Catty Prison Emperor Legion.

Of course, due to their unrestrained behavior, a huge amount of robbery energy has gathered on them, making them more rampant during this period of time, easily becoming furious.

There is a taste that once they are angered, they will annihilate the entire family of the other party.

It is precisely because of this that countless creatures and races in the Kunpeng Sea have died tragically at the hands of the Thousand Catty Prison Emperor Legion.

"Thousand Catty Lord, we previously sent a military force to explore the Mist Sea."

"But they have all been wiped out, and no news can be transmitted."

Immediately, a cultivator from the Prison Demon World reported this news.

"What do you mean? What kind of place is this Mist Sea that there is a force daring to attack and kill members of our legion?"

Upon hearing this, a cold light flashed in the eyes of the Thousand Catty Prison Emperor, and a deep killing intent emanated from him.

Originally, it was a Mahayana cultivator with a deep city, who would never easily get angry.

But because of too much killing in the Spirit World, it was confused by the robbery energy.

This also made it now have a domineering attitude of being superior in heaven and earth.

Any creature that does not obey its orders will be killed by it.

With its iron-fisted methods, the entire legion, from top to bottom, remained silent, and no one dared to disobey its orders.

Now, in the sea area it rules, there are still enemies who dare to defy the rule of its legion, and even dare to kill its subordinates. This is simply slapping its own face.

It cannot tolerate such a thing at all.

An unnamed anger surged from the depths of its heart and quickly spread throughout its body.

"According to the speculation of our scouts before, more than a thousand years ago, there was no mist in that sea area."

"Now it suddenly appeared, which means it was not formed naturally."

"We have sent many scouts there before, but they all went missing."

"So I boldly speculate that there must be a force from the Spirit World living in that place, and this is the territory of a certain race."

"It is also because of this that the entire Mist Sea must have been artificially created, and it may even be the power brought by a certain Rank Eight formation, which is why our scouts cannot leave."

A cultivator from the Prison Demon World immediately said.

It felt that the Mist Sea must be occupied by a certain race, so it does not allow other creatures to enter or leave.

"Thousand Catty Lord, hundreds of years ago, there were several Mahayana cultivators from our Thousand Catty Legion who appeared in the Mist Sea."

"But they all died in the Mist Sea."

"Unfortunately, at that time, we were fighting against the Heavenly Peng Race alliance and had no time to pay attention to the Mist Sea."

"Now it seems that there must be a huge race living in the Mist Sea."

Another Mahayana cultivator from the Prison Demon World said.

It belongs to the Heavenly Demon clan, and it had a good relationship with the Purple Thunder Demon Emperor, the Dark Dog Demon Emperor, the Mist Shadow Demon Emperor, and others.

Although they have not reached the point of life and death, if there is an opportunity, it doesn't mind taking advantage of the situation to avenge them and make a big profit.

After all, the strongest force in the entire Kunpeng Sea is only the Heavenly Peng Race alliance.

Other forces are not worth mentioning.

Once the Thousand Catty Prison Emperor Legion sets out, a large race will definitely be instantly crushed into powder.

At that time, they will be able to make a big profit.

Because the foundation of a Transcendent Level race is astonishing, no one knows how many years it has accumulated.

It is completely enough for them to make a fortune.

Moreover, the Thousand Catty Prison Emperor Legion has been at peace for hundreds of years, and they have long been eager to move.

Can't defeat the Heavenly Peng Race alliance, can't we defeat a small large-scale race?

"Oh, it seems that the mysterious race hidden in the Misty Sea is very arrogant."

"I didn't expect that hundreds of years ago, taking advantage of our legion's inability to care, they killed several Mahayana of our legion."

"It's simply unreasonable."

"This grudge is irreconcilable. I have decided to send troops to the Misty Sea and exterminate this race."

The Prison Emperor Qianjun was full of killing intent.

It could see that its subordinates were also eager to move, so it went with the flow and launched this war.

For the cultivators of the Prison Demon World, starting a war was simply a common occurrence.

There was no need to consider any consequences or logistical matters.

As long as the killing intent arose, the war could be launched.

They were pure destroyers, killers.

"Could it be that Lord Qianjun also intends to take action?"

Many Mahayana cultivators of the Prison Demon World instantly understood the implied meaning in Qianjun's words, as if the other party also wanted to personally take action this time.

Normally, for such a small matter, there was no need for Qianjun to take action at all.

But the fact that the other party was so enthusiastic this time was truly incomprehensible.

"That's right, after hundreds of years of silence, the Qianjun Hammer on me has long been eager."

"This time, I want to drink the enemy's blood."

Qianjun Emperor's eyes revealed a hint of coldness.

It felt a deep evil fire burning in its heart, and it wanted to vent it completely.

The previous defeat on Black Prison Island, coupled with the attack on Qianjun City by Spirit World cultivators, although it did not harm its foundation, it also caused it heavy losses.

So it was always full of anger and couldn't find anyone to vent it on.

Now that it had finally found a target, it naturally wouldn't give up.

"If Lord Qianjun personally takes action, then this time it will definitely be a sure win."

"I wonder how many cultivators will be mobilized this time?"

Many Mahayana cultivators were overjoyed.

To be honest, if Qianjun Emperor didn't plan to take action, their mobilization this time would still be somewhat dangerous.

After all, who knew what kind of traps the enemy's stronghold would have.

But now it was different, Qianjun Emperor was personally taking action.

Even if the enemy had prepared many traps, it would be insignificant.

As long as Qianjun Emperor made a move, many Spirit World Mahayana cultivators would be wiped out.

"A lion does its best to catch a rabbit."

"This time, I plan to unleash a thunderous strike. Of course, some Mahayana will be left to guard Black Prison Island."

"So I plan to mobilize three-quarters of the Mahayana cultivators and three-quarters of the legion's forces."

"No matter what kind of race is hidden in the Misty Sea, they are doomed this time."

Qianjun Emperor said resolutely, it had made up its mind.

"Yes."

Many Mahayana cultivators were excited and volunteered for battle.

In a short time, Qianjun Emperor led a large force of the legion to pour out, mobilizing at least two hundred Mahayana cultivators this time, as well as a large number of Prison Demon World cultivators.

Only a part of the forces were left to guard Black Prison Island.

At this time, the Heavenly Peng Race alliance would not dare to attack Black Prison Island rashly.

And if something really happened, Qianjun Emperor could return with the army at any time.

Most importantly, for it, eliminating an unknown race was just a warm-up exercise, and it wouldn't take much time at all.

It's just like hunting for the royal family, simple and relaxing.

"Green Wilderness Demon Emperor, why aren't you participating in the war this time?"

"Lord Qianjun invited you eagerly, but you refused."

"And you stayed on Black Prison Island, which is such a pity."

"I wanted to participate too, but Lord Qianjun refused."

A Prison Demon World Mahayana cultivator said regretfully.

After all, this is undoubtedly a wealth-gaining operation, an opportunity to annihilate a large race and obtain immense wealth.

Those Mahayana cultivators who follow along will all get a share.

This is clearly a money-making operation.

Not much danger, but the gains are enormous.

Naturally, it doesn't want to stay on Black Prison Island. After all, there is not much credit or benefit in guarding the island.

Only those Mahayana cultivators who are not well-regarded would stay here.

"It's simple. The reason I don't want to go is that I feel there will be danger in this operation."

"It's right for you not to go, at least you avoid a fatal disaster."

The Green Wilderness Demon Emperor said seriously.

"Danger? Are you kidding?"

"With Lord Qianjun leading the team this time, what kind of danger could there be?"

The Prison Demon World Mahayana cultivator was confused, completely unaware of what kind of danger there could be in this operation.

Even the Heavenly Peng Race Alliance was heavily damaged by them. A mere mysterious race in the Kunpeng Sea, what could it amount to?

How could there be any danger?

"You don't understand."

"During this period of time, we Prison Demon World cultivators have killed too many in the Spirit World."

"Perhaps you haven't noticed, but in fact, every Mahayana cultivator is covered in immense calamity."

"Especially Lord Qianjun, he has long been confused by his own calamity."

"Haven't you noticed? Lord Qianjun seems to be more easily enraged compared to before."

The Green Wilderness Demon Emperor said softly.

It had noticed this, so it took the initiative to resign and stay on Black Prison Island.

In fact, it sensed that every Mahayana cultivator in the Qianjun Legion had signs of impending disaster, exuding a murderous intent, and facing a fatal disaster.

Such a phenomenon made it fearful, indicating that the Qianjun Prison Emperor Legion was facing a catastrophe.

"In that case, Lord Qianjun is indeed somewhat unusual compared to before."

"His temper has indeed become more irritable. Could it really be possible to encounter danger?"

"If that's the case, why don't you try to dissuade him?"

The face of the Prison Demon World Mahayana cultivator also became serious.

It knew that its good friend was not simple. Although his combat power was not strong, he was well-versed in the art of self-preservation.

Being able to survive in the dangerous Prison Demon World relied on his ability to seek good fortune and avoid calamity.

"It's useless. Cultivators who are confused by their own calamity will never listen to the advice of other cultivators."

"How can they perceive it when they are in the midst of it?"

"If you really try to dissuade them, you won't get any benefits, but instead, you will invite trouble and make the other party turn against you, thinking that you want to seize their opportunity and have ill intentions."

The Green Wilderness Demon Emperor said helplessly.

In fact, it had also tried to dissuade a cultivator who was confused by his own calamity in the past. The other party was once its closest friend.

But the other party turned against him.

Even thought that he had hindered its path and envied its progress in cultivation.

As a result, it also fought fiercely with the other party, resulting in heavy losses for itself.

Since then, it has known that a cultivator trapped in calamity can only break through it on their own, and outsiders cannot help.

If one rashly interferes, it will intensify the calamity and transfer it to oneself.

Over time, it has learned to protect itself wisely.

Anyway, it has nothing to do with itself, so it shouldn't meddle in other people's business.

"I think you're being a bit paranoid."

"Lord Qianjun is an incredibly powerful existence, not just a Ninth Calamity Mahayana, but also protected by the Immortal Weapon, the Qianjun Hammer."

"Even if a higher-level True Spirit personally takes action, it won't be easy to kill Lord Qianjun."

"Even if one is truly confused by calamity, it doesn't necessarily mean death."

The Mahayana cultivator from the Prison Demon World still had some doubts.

It felt that the so-called calamity was too elusive and simply couldn't be proven.

For Prison Demon World cultivators, they still believed more in their own power, that their fate was in their own hands and not controlled by heaven.

Even if there really is some calamity, it will surely be destroyed by power.

How could a mere calamity harm Lord Qianjun, the Emperor of the Prison?

"Perhaps."

"Maybe I'm just being paranoid."

"After all, Lord Qianjun is incredibly powerful, and naturally won't be killed by calamity."

"In that case, let's stay here and wait for good news."

The Demon Emperor of the Green Wilderness smiled slightly, not intending to argue with his companions' lack of trust.

To argue with fools would only lower one's own intelligence to their level.

For it, this Mahayana cultivator from the Prison Demon World was not important, nor was Lord Qianjun. It was the most important.

"Wait, if Lord Qianjun really dies, many Mahayana cultivators will also perish in this battle."

"Then the entire legion will surely fall apart."

"No, it's not just the legion, even the Qianjun Kingdom will fall apart."

"If that's the case, wouldn't it be an unprecedented opportunity for me?"

"If I seize this opportunity and plunder the treasures of the Qianjun Kingdom."

"Then my ascension to the Immortal World will have great hope."

The Demon Emperor of the Green Wilderness's eyes flickered, and its heart pounded with excitement.

Although this was a calamity belonging to cultivators like Lord Qianjun, it was also its own opportunity.

Before, it had diligently stayed in the Qianjun Legion, but had little contribution and gained few benefits.

But now, it seemed that its opportunity was right here.

Perhaps, it could rise with the momentum and become a significant figure in the Prison Demon World.

Such opportunities were rare in the countless years of Prison Demon World's history.

............

Several days later.

Inside the Cave Mansion.

Obviously, after several days of cultivation, Zhou Sui has also consolidated his cultivation in the Mahayana realm. The vast mana in his body has all transformed into immortal energy, and every strand of immortal energy contains immense power.

With a casual strike, he can cause the land to sink and the rivers to overturn.

With a thought, he can grasp the stars and seize the moon.

This is the terror of Mahayana Scattered Immortal.

"I have finally reached the Mahayana realm."

"After advancing to the Mahayana realm, the internal mana undergoes a transformation, converting into immortal power."

"This is a high-level energy that only immortals possess."

"At the same time, it condenses the Primordial Spirit Dao seed, causing the Primordial Spirit power to further skyrocket."

"It can even use the power of the Primordial Spirit Dao seed to comprehend many laws that integrate into the depths of the void."

"The stronger the power of the Dao seed, the more laws one can naturally comprehend."

Zhou Sui sat cross-legged on the ground.

He finally understood why Mahayana Scattered Immortal was so powerful.

Essentially, this realm is actually a reserve immortal, already possessing some of the power of an immortal.

As long as one passes through the nine Thunder Tribulations, they can achieve Ascension and become an immortal in the Immortal World.

That is why Mahayana cultivators are called Scattered Immortals, possessing extraordinary power.

"And the cultivation of the Mahayana realm is simple, as long as one continuously comprehends the laws, enhances the immortal power within the body and the power of the Primordial Spirit Dao seed, thereby triggering the immortal Thunder Tribulation."

"After undergoing the tempering of the nine immortal Thunder Tribulations, the Primordial Spirit Dao seed will undergo earth-shattering changes, giving birth to the Dao Fruit. This is the process of ascending to become a True Immortal."

"Then the mortal body will undergo a transformation, evolving into an immortal body."

"The so-called immortal body is not only about eternal life, but also about being undying."

"Ordinary power is already unable to kill a True Immortal."

"Reaching this realm allows one to achieve the realm of rebirth even if their blood is shed."

"Even if their head is cut off or their heart is pierced, it is not a fatal wound."

"To kill a True Immortal, one needs to gradually annihilate the immortal body and destroy the Primordial Spirit Dao Fruit of the immortal."

"Only then will there be a chance to kill a True Immortal."

Zhou Sui's eyes flickered.

After all, he had obtained many inheritances from major races and had also devoured the soul memories of many cultivators.

Basically, after the death of many cultivators in the Spirit World, their souls were devoured by the Dream Soul Gu.

Naturally, their memories also became part of the dream realm.

Therefore, the secrets of cultivating the Mahayana realm could not be hidden at all.

It was because of this that he was very familiar with the cultivation of the Mahayana realm.

Coupled with the guidance of Feng Jiuyou, an immortal from the Immortal World, he had a better understanding of this realm's cultivation.

Boom~

Just at this moment, he felt a movement in his heart and immediately opened the virtual panel on his body.

[Host: Zhou Sui, Cultivation: Mahayana Realm (One Tribulation Realm), Lifespan: 2200 (20 million) years]

[Talent: Immortal Spirit Root]

[Sword Dao: Rank Seven High Grade (99%)]

[Rune: Rank Seven High Grade (99%)]

[Formation: Rank Eight High Grade (99%)]

[Pill Master: Rank Eight Middle Grade (55%)]

[Artifact Refining: Rank Seven High Grade (99%)]

[Transformation Art: Grandmaster]

[Heaven and Earth Melting Furnace Art: Grandmaster]

[Demon Summoning Heart Sutra: Demon Seed, Summoning Demons, Devouring Demons]

[Seven Orifice Exquisite Book: Mind's Eye Perception, Mind's Eye Insight, Mind's Eye Communication, Mind's Eye Observation, Mind's Eye Direct Death, Mind's Eye Precognition (70%)]

[Immortal Executing Sword Technique: First Form - Formless Sword Light, Second Form - Slaughter Sword Light, Third Form - Trap Sword Light, Fourth Form - Absolute Sword Light]

[Five Elements Thunder Law: Grandmaster, Withering Glory Mysterious Light Art: Grandmaster, Immemorial Black Tortoise Technique: Seventh Layer, Void Soul Stab: Grandmaster]

[Infatuation Gu: Rank Nine Low Grade, Clone Gu: Rank Eight Low Grade, Wine Gu: Rank Eight Low Grade, Gold Devouring Worm: Rank Eight Middle Grade, Book Gu: Rank Eight High Grade, Dream Soul Gu: Rank Eight High Grade, Dragon Elephant Gu: Rank Eight Middle Grade, Golden Light Myriad Poison Gu: Rank Eight Middle Grade, Teleportation Gu: Rank Eight Low Grade, Formation Heart Gu: Rank Eight High Grade, Item Seeking Gu: Rank Eight Low Grade, Calamity Thunder Gu: Rank Eight Middle Grade, Medicine Gu: Rank Eight Low Grade, Luck Gu: Rank Eight Low Grade, Golden Cicada Gu: Rank Eight Low Grade]

Suddenly, a series of data appeared in front of him.

"My lifespan has actually increased to 20 million years?! That's too exaggerated."

"Compared to before, isn't it four times more?"

Seeing this data, Zhou Sui widened his eyes and found it a bit unbelievable.

Previously, he vaguely sensed that his lifespan had increased significantly after advancing to the Mahayana realm.

But he didn't expect it to reach the level of 20 million years.

Even the legendary True Immortals probably don't have such a long lifespan.

After all, True Immortals are said to have endless lifespans, but in reality, they will face a calamity every ten million years.

If they can't withstand it, they will die.

If they suffer heavy injuries and their lifespan is depleted, the calamity will come earlier.

This also means that True Immortals can probably only live for a few million years at most.

But for a cultivator in the Mahayana realm, since they don't face the calamities of heaven and earth, they can live as long as their lifespan allows.

In other words, if he doesn't ascend to the Immortal World, he can at least live peacefully in the mortal world for 20 million years.

With such a long time, he has enough to unify the three thousand worlds of the mortal realm.

He can completely become the emperor of the mortal realm.

"Some True Spirits have extremely long lifespans, able to live for at least a million years."

"It's even possible to live for over three million years."

So they would rather not ascend to the Immortal World and stay hidden in the Spirit World.

After all, once they ascend to the Immortal World, not only will they face calamities, but they may also be targeted and hunted by other immortals.

Rather than living in fear after ascending to the Immortal World, it's better to live a comfortable life in the Spirit World.

Zhou Sui rubbed his chin.

Now he somewhat understood the choices of the True Spirits.

For True Spirits, becoming an immortal may not necessarily be a good thing.

If it's not absolutely necessary, they would rather stay in the Spirit World and live peacefully.

Staying in the Spirit World means that at least no enemies can harm them.

Once they ascend to the Immortal World, they may have to act subserviently and face numerous calamities.

Many immortals have paid a great price to overcome calamities.

So the Immortal World may not be a good place either.

Even if one truly becomes a True Immortal, it's just another beginning of cultivation.

Even as an immortal, one cannot be completely free and still has many restrictions.

"If that's the case, maybe there's no need to rush to ascend to the Immortal World."

"I can stay in the mortal realm, cultivate slowly, and comprehend the laws."

"And with my current strength, even if it's a Nine Tribulation Mahayana, they are not my match."

Zhou Sui's eyes revealed a hint of coldness.

Although there is a difference of nine Tribulation Realm stages in the Mahayana realm, what truly determines the strength of a Mahayana cultivator is not the level of cultivation within their body, but the degree of comprehension of the laws.

If the comprehension of the laws is high enough, a First Tribulation Mahayana can kill a Ninth Tribulation Mahayana.

Of course, if the degree of comprehension of the laws is the same, then naturally the Ninth Tribulation Mahayana is stronger.

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