Longevity: Starting with Only One Life, Cultivation Depends Entirely on Survival

In fact, this so-called competition between geniuses is not interesting in Jiang Mu's opinion.

He has witnessed the battles between the great emperor and the saints. This Shenqiao realm is just a small scene.

Moreover, Jiang Mu is more or less familiar with the Shenqiao realm monks association.

Just like in the Great Dao realm, Jiang Mu has already reached perfection and is not much worse than a monk in the Shenqiao realm.

The only shortcomings are his cultivation and "" spiritual power.

Without the law of the Great Dao, Jiang Mu felt that a monk in the Shenqiao realm could not do anything to him. Maybe he could not defeat the second realm, but he would never be beaten to death.

On the sky dome of Qicaixiamen, two figures can indeed be seen, sometimes turning into escaping light and intertwining, sometimes filling the sky with magical powers.

"I heard that the contestants are the genius of Qicai Xiamen and the genius of Qixing Island, Yu Lin."

"This genius from the Colorful Xiamen usually has a great reputation. I feel that he is definitely no match for Yu Lin, who is famous and has the inheritance of a saint!"

"Although they are all geniuses, it's hard to say which one is stronger and which one is weaker..."

The monks below turned into people eating melons and started talking a lot.

Above the sky, the two prodigies collided. It was obvious that they were just discussing each other, and they did not intend to kill each other.

Among them, the prodigy of the Colorful Xiamen is surrounded by colorful lights. It seems that his most powerful tool is this colorful light. It can not only defend himself, but also turn into various radiant imagery spells.

Yu Lin, who had a very loud name, was surrounded by black water vapor, and there seemed to be an abyss behind him.

The black water was like a piece of armor on his body, protecting him well. The black water emerged in his hands and turned into a variety of weapons, traveling through the sky.

Although the two of them fought sparingly, the space was still a little shaken.

"I heard that this Yu Lin has the inheritance of a saint?"

Jiang Mu touched his chin and analyzed: "Looking at him, the inheritance seems to be related to water."

"And this Yu Lin has horns on his head and something like scales on his face."

"I would make a bold guess. This Yu Lin is not a human being. The saint inheritance he received is most likely the water saint inheritance."

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The corner of Cao Leping's mouth twitched as he stood next to Jiang Mu. He was obviously a lofty saint, but why did he become something different when Jiang Mu spoke of him?

"Water Sage, I feel so watery when I hear this inheritance."

Jiang Mu affirmed.

I don’t know what kind of water it is, but it must be related to water.

Thinking about it this way, Jiang Mu felt that this water saint might be really watery.

To understand what path is not good, to understand the water path.

Looking at it this way, the three paths I have understood are much higher than the Water Sage, and it sounds nice to speak out.

The battle above the sky did not last long, and the two of them fell together and returned to the main hall.

Many monks were puzzled. They didn't even know who won and who lost.

But Jiang Mu could see that this Yu Lin was worthy of the inheritance of a saint, and he basically did not fall behind in every move.

If we really want to compare, this genius from Colorful Xiamen is definitely no match for him.

"Hey, it's boring, let's go back and sell bars."

Jiang Mu shook his head, feeling that staying here was boring.

He didn't care and had no right to know what big things the powerful men in the lower realms in the heavenly realm wanted to discuss.

After eating and drinking enough, he might as well go back and continue selling his spiritual wine.

"Okay, we won't have anything to do next."

Cao Leping also agreed.

So the two of them went down the mountain and continued to sell their wine.

In the next few days, Qicaixiamen was as lively as ever.

It seemed that the monks in the lower realm all had noses as sharp as dogs, and they all ran this way.

Jiang Mu's wine stall business was surprisingly booming. Monks from all over the world gathered together. With more people, there was more friction.

Troublemakers also appeared at Jiang Mu's wine stall.

The friction occurred between two third-rate sects. It seemed that these two sects had enmity before, but now they met on a narrow road. The world is so big, but they happened to meet at the same wine stall.

Without saying a word, the two sides drew their swords and faced each other.

Immediately, many passers-by and monks hurriedly avoided, fearing that Chi Yu would be harmed.

When these monks fight, Jiang Mu doesn't care.

But it would be embarrassing if it disturbed his business.

While the two parties were fighting fiercely, suddenly a young man in sackcloth shouted: "Don't fight anymore, you can't kill the monks like this."

This sound contained spiritual power and instantly caused everyone to stop what they were doing.

Everyone looked at each other.

"We are deeply sorry for disturbing fellow Taoists' business."

"It's just that the enemy facing us at this time is a life and death enemy, and we have to fight."

"I hope fellow Taoists will understand. When the time comes to compensate me, the Tiandao Sect will pay it to me with both hands."

The speaker is one of the leading elders of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and possesses the cultivation level of the peak of God Transformation.

What Jiang Mu said just now shows that his spiritual power is not weak, so this elder also gave Jiang Mu some face.

"snort!"

"Fellow Taoist, there is no need to worry about it. When the time comes, our Sword Sect will also offer compensation with both hands."

The elder of the Earth Sword Sect also replied coldly.

"Are you sure? My wine stall is a century-old store, so I have to pay a lot of spiritual stones."

Jiang Mu confirmed again.

"How many spiritual stones can a small wine stall pay..."

The two elders smiled coldly and fought together again.

Except for those powerful ones, no monk dared to fly within the scope of Qicaixiamen.

The same is true for the current Heavenly Sword Sect and Earthly Sword Sect.

"Hey, we really can't fight. The city management will be here soon..."

Jiang Mu continued to persuade.

"Old Kun, don't worry about them, be careful of being hurt by mistake!"

"Dare to fight within the jurisdiction of Qicaixiamen, isn't this looking for trouble?"

Cao Leping hurriedly pulled Jiang Mu back to hide, he felt that there was a great terror among these cultivators.

"Bang--"

A figure was smashed in front of Jiang Mu, fortunately he was quick-eyed and quick-handed, otherwise he would definitely smash the house behind.

"No, smashing the tables and chairs is fine, but what about smashing my spiritual wine?"

Jiang Mu rolled up his sleeves, shook off Cao Leping, and jumped into the battlefield.

After a round of punches and kicks, the two groups of cultivators from Tiandao Sect and Dijian Sect soon lay on the ground.

"I told you not to fight, why didn't you listen to my advice?"

Jiang Mu shook his head helplessly.

Fortunately he stopped the loss in time, otherwise someone would definitely die on his stall.

How can he do business in the future like this?

The two groups of people lay on the ground in a mess, extremely depressed.

How can this stall owner be so powerful?

At the same time, the law enforcement disciples of the Seven-Colored Cloud Sect arrived.

Seeing the monk lying on the ground, they were stunned for a moment.

But seeing that this was Jiang Mu's stall, they carefully asked what happened.

"Ha, it's nothing. These monks fought on my stall and affected my business, so I beat them up."

Jiang Mu was calm.

"How can this be?"

"You monks are so bold that you dare to take action in the jurisdiction of the Seven-Colored Cloud Sect?"

Even if these law enforcement disciples were only Jindan, relying on the Seven-Colored Cloud Sect, they dared to scold the monks who had the elders of the God Transformation sitting in charge.

The monks of these two sects also knew that they were in the wrong, so they forced a smile, apologized crazily, and expressed their willingness to compensate Jiang Mu for his losses.

"Senior Kun, are you satisfied?"

The law enforcement disciples asked.

"Well... How can one hundred spirit stones per side be enough?"

"My shop is a century-old shop. These two groups smashed my priceless tables and chairs that were nourished by a hundred-year-old spirit wine, and damaged the reputation of my wine stall, affecting my business today..."

Jiang Mu opened his mouth and accused us of a lot of crimes.

"Also, we were frightened, so they have to compensate us for mental damages... All these together, at least they have to pay 10,000 spirit stones each, right?"

"10,000 spirit stones?!"

The cultivators of the Heaven Sword Sect and the Earth Sword Sect were shocked and started to curse.

"10,000 spirit stones, are your tables and chairs made of golden or silver wood?!?"

"You are asking for a higher price, why don't you go and rob them..."

Jiang Mu sneered, "I reminded you before, my stall is very expensive."

Then he turned his head and looked at the law enforcement disciples of the Seven Colors Xia Sect: "Dear law enforcement brothers, do you think my request is reasonable?"

The law enforcement disciples nodded one after another: "Reasonable, very reasonable."

The cultivators of the Heaven Sword Sect and the Earth Sword Sect:

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