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

Jiang Mu was walking alone on the way up the mountain.

Today's Qingxuan Mountain Gate has not changed much, it is still as simple as ever.

Stepping into the mountain gate and coming to the main hall, there are four divine coffins placed inside.

But at this time, there was no one in the Shenyuan coffin.

So Jiang Mu looked up at the highest mountain peak, where four figures stood with old faces, but with smiles.

Jiang Mu smiled, stood up from the ground, and appeared on the peak.

A dining table was placed above, with many prepared ingredients piled on top.

"Junior Brother Jiang, welcome home."

Senior Brother He Xiuyuan took the first step forward and opened his arms.

Jiang Mu stepped forward and hugged him.

Then he looked at Master Qingxuan, Third Senior Brother Fang Yuan and Second Senior Brother.

"If you didn't lie down well, why did you all come out?"

he asked, tilting his head.

"How can we still sleep after hearing the news that Junior Brother Jiang is back?"

"I have been lying down for tens of thousands of years, and my waist hurts."

Fang Yuan took a step forward, put his hands on Jiang Mu's shoulders, and exerted a little force.

"Junior brother Jiang has grown up, but he seems to have not grown up. He is still the same as when he first entered the sect."

At this time, the second senior brother also stepped forward to look at Jiang Mu and said with a smile: "Junior sister Sun said in the past that junior brother Jiang's appearance is ageless. I still didn't believe it. Now it seems that it is indeed the case."

"Junior Brother Jiang has gone further than us in his cultivation path. He is already a great monk."

"Hey, Third Senior Brother, I just walk a little faster than everyone else. In fact, it's almost the same."

Jiang Mu said modestly.

"Xiao Mu, come closer and let me have a good look at it."

Finally Qingxuan waved.

Jiang Mu heard this and walked closer.

Qingxuan stretched out his skinny right hand and stroked Jiang Mu's head. After a long time, he sighed and said with a smile: "I picked you up from the refugees and brought you back to the sect. Unexpectedly, it was the biggest opportunity in my life for an old man like me. ”

"I never thought that I would go so far in the world of immortality."

"It's just that I have wronged Xiao Mu these years..."

Jiang Mu smiled: "Master, I have actually lived a pretty good life these years, and I have seen a lot of wonderful things, but you, on the other hand, have been sealed in the divine source for so many years..."

"Junior Brother Jiang, you can't say that. Compared with our time outside, the time in the Divine Source is not that long. During the hundred thousand years since you disappeared, we have also embarked on the path of cultivation again. Although we have not had the same relationship with Jiang. Together with my junior brother, I also saw a lot of wonderful things and got to know many monks.”

Senior Brother He Xiuyuan shook his head and retorted: "In the 100,000 years since Junior Brother Jiang was away, we each had our own wonderful moments. It was not until our end of life was approaching that we entered the Divine Source again, thinking that maybe we could see Junior Brother Jiang again. ”

The second senior brother Fang Yuan also followed up and said: "Yes, Junior Brother Jiang who followed me to learn boxing has become a famous monk. Naturally, Senior Brother I cannot fall behind. Where Junior Brother Jiang has been, we have also been there. However, we can leave our footprints there and do something great..."

"Although he cannot be compared with Junior Brother Jiang, he is still a quasi-emperor and a great monk. His life is full enough, so he has no regrets."

"Junior Brother Jiang, Third Senior Brother, I am different from the two senior brothers. I never like to fight and kill, but I still like to cook."

"So my spiritual practice is mostly related to cooking, and the food I make is amazing!"

The third senior brother also smiled.

"Oh? Then I have to try Third Brother's craftsmanship. I haven't tasted it for many years, and I really miss it."

When Jiang Mu heard this, he immediately became interested.

"Then what are you waiting for, Junior Brother Jiang, take a seat, the food is ready and waiting for you!"

The third senior brother made an inviting gesture.

At that moment, Jiang Mu no longer hesitated.

Everyone sat at the square table and looked at the cooking skills of the third senior brother.

Jiang Mu even had itchy hands and went to help.

Before long, the feast was ready.

The third senior brother seems to practice cooking, not fighting, but mostly living.

And these ingredients instantly become extraordinary and fragrant after passing through his hands, making people's appetites whet their appetite.

"Xiao Mu, you have to give it a try. The food made by your third senior brother is not only delicious, it even has many benefits for practice. It is no worse than some great medicines."

Qingxuan smiled, his brows knitted together, like a smiling Maitreya Buddha.

So the five of them were on this high peak, surrounded by familiar scenery, eating happily and chatting about life.

From the small world of Kyushu, we talked about the stars in the sky, and then to several major planes.

Hundreds of thousands of years passed by in the midst of talking and laughing.

This is a story unique to the big family of Qingxuanzong.

Jiang Mu listened quietly and gained a comprehensive understanding of the life stories of the four Qingxuan Sect members for the next hundred thousand years.

Since Jiang Mu sent back the life-sustaining medicine, the four of them have broken through the barrier and practiced one after another.

And with the resources to bring chaos to the world of mortals, they also had a smooth journey. They followed Kun Li in the battles, contributed to the chaos of the world of mortals, and gradually cultivated to the quasi-emperor realm.

However, Qingxuan Sect is their sect, and Qingxuan Sect is their home, so no one interferes too much in the affairs of Hongchen.

Until the end of his life, he lay down in the divine source one after another.

But they have actually lived a wonderful life these years, leaving their own stories in the world of mortals.

"Junior Brother Jiang, look at Senior Brother's face. Is there any story?"

He Xiuyuan asked Jiang Mu with a smile.

Jiang Mu looked at it carefully for a moment and replied: "Look, there are more stories."

"Hahaha, compared to Junior Brother Jiang, my story is not worth mentioning. Maybe my face is born like this."

It is obvious that He Xiuyuan's mentality has changed a lot and is no longer the same as hundreds of thousands of years ago.

"Xiao Mu, are you going to leave after you come back this time?"

Qing Xuan asked.

"No, I will stay in the sect this time."

"It's good to stay, it's good to stay."

Qing Xuan smiled.

"Hehe, then Junior Brother Jiang, you are lucky, you can eat the food I cook every day."

Third Senior Brother was also very happy.

"Senior Brother Shenyuan, I don't want to lie down anymore."

Fang Yuan laughed.

"No, your life span is not much, how can you stay in the outside world for a long time?"

Jiang Mu looked serious.

He Xiuyuan patted Jiang Mu's shoulder and said with a smile: "Life is already complete at this point, why do you still cling to death?"

"We should be able to live for thousands of years, and we can spend the last years together, and die without regrets."

"Is this what Master and Senior Brothers think?"

"Yes, and we have already decided."

"Junior Brother Jiang, you don't need to persuade us, just let everything take its course."

Fang Yuan also nodded.

Jiang Mu sighed and said nothing more when he saw how serious everyone was.

Everyone has the right to choose their own path.