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

Chapter 83 The Fate of the Demon Hunter

After a while, Jiang Mu woke up completely.

Then he gave himself another big bidou.

It hurts. It really hurts.

"What a real world!"

Jiang Mu couldn't help but sigh.

Now he understands that he is already in the world built by the quasi-holy consciousness of the world of mortals.

And he, Jiang Mu, plays the role of a demon slayer.

In his own memory, there are basic ethics about this world, as if this is a real world.

And he also has a family, a wife...

They were like real people, with bits and pieces of their past in Jiang Mu's mind.

"Is this the Great Way of Divine Consciousness? It's almost as if it's fake and real."

Jiang Mu admired, and he was able to build thousands of spiritual worlds at the same time, which Jiang Mu himself could not do, and there would be loopholes in the spiritual world he built.

Although I don’t know why, my memory in the outside world has not been cleared, and I am still brought to this false world.

But Jiang Mu was indeed affected by the memory here. When he thought of his wife who was still at home waiting for him to return, he would always have a smile creeping onto his face unconsciously.

Since it was a test from the quasi-sage in the world of mortals, nothing happened to Jiang Mu Bento. He only needed to play his role well.

Jiang Mu stood up and lifted the sack on one side. www.x33xs.com

It's just a regular sack.

Inside were Jiang Mu's trophies these days, some fox demon furs.

Fox meat is worthless, even if it becomes a spirit.

"Hey, we killed ten more vixens today!"

These fox monsters are different from those outside. They emit a unique smell that makes people hallucinate, thereby achieving their purpose.

Jiang Mu was carrying a sack and carrying his big sword behind his back. The snow outside the ruined temple stopped, and Jiang Mu stepped out and walked towards the town.

"I don't know what this mortal quasi-sage is testing..."

"Is it to see if we can kill the demon?"

"Or live happily with your mother-in-law?"

Jiang Mu couldn't figure it out. After two hours of driving, he arrived at a human town.

He is the only demon slayer in this town, and people in the town respect him very much.

"Master Ning Tian, you are back..."

"Looking at Master Ning Tian, the harvest seems to be good."

"Hey, let me tell you, those vixens, how can they be the opponents of Master Ning Tian? Master Ning Tian has eliminated evil in our town again!"

Along the way home, he was greeted by countless passers-by, and some even gave him some food.

To protect the safety of a place from being invaded by monsters, Jiang Mu felt motivated to eliminate monsters by looking at the friendly smiles of these familiar people.

Ah, no...

Jiang Mu shook his head, this is all fake.

Knowing the truth, he would still be affected by these false emotions. Jiang Mu couldn't help but think of those disciples who had their memories erased and entered this world of spiritual consciousness.

I don’t know what Kun Li’s situation is.

Soon, Jiang Mu came to the home in his memory, a small courtyard that looked pretty good.

Pushing open the wooden door, Jiang Mu walked in and saw his wife basking in the sun in the yard, with a piece of clothing being mended in her hand.

"Jiang Chen, are you back?"

Seeing Jiang Mu walking in, the woman called out softly and quickly stood up to help Jiang Mu unload his clothes.

Jiang Mu was stunned. Although he was a little surprised, he concealed it very well and could only express greetings to his wife.

"Well, I have killed the fox demon. I should stay at home for the next few days."

Jiang Mu allowed his wife in front of him to help him unload his clothes, and replied angrily.

"There's still some hot porridge in the house, let's drink some while it's hot."

Jiang Mu looked at the "wife" in front of him and felt a little awkward.

Because the appearance of this wife is exactly the same as the ancestor of Hongchen.

It made Jiang Mu feel a little shy.

Do all ancestors like role-playing so much?

She actually plays the role of the wife of an exorcist in the world of spiritual consciousness.

Not to mention anything else, just looking at the face of Hongchen Ancestor is quite comforting.

It makes people feel comfortable just looking at it.

"Since you like acting so much, I can only accompany you to the end, disciple."

Jiang Mu thought that the so-called test of the ancestor of the mortal world was just to accompany her to act as a mortal couple and live an ordinary life?

Not understanding the thoughts of this mortal ancestor, Jiang Mu could only let nature take its course.

That night, he would get into bed with her if she didn't take advantage of her.

Rounding things off, this can be considered sleeping with a saint, right?

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Time flies so fast, three years have passed in the blink of an eye.

In the past three years, Jiang Mu was like the real Ning Jiangchen, slaying demons, returning home, and getting under the covers.

And he only faced the little demons near this town. Although his demon-killing skills were not very good, he was still good enough.

I feel like a worker, living a three-point and one-line life.

Could it be that the ancestor has been lonely for a long time and misses the days of mortals?

Jiang Mu sometimes thinks like this. Although he has not been assimilated by these false memories, he has been affected to some extent.

Until the fifth year, the two gave birth to a daughter.

Jiang Mu was shocked at the time. Although this spiritual world was extremely real, there was no need to really give birth to a daughter, right?

But when Jiang Mu looked at this "daughter"'s face, she did look a bit like him.

So Jiang Mu became more diligent. He wanted to earn money for milk powder for his daughter.

Jiang Mu became an old father, and he stayed around his daughter all day.

Looking at the smiles of his wife and daughter, it seemed that this was all he had.

It seemed that he was getting deeper and deeper.

Jiang Mu sometimes pondered alone, what was really true?

With one more person at home, Jiang Mu wanted to give his family a better life.

So he worked harder to eliminate monsters, and often didn't go home for a month or two.

One day, when Jiang Mu finished a big job and returned to the town again, he saw a horrible scene.

The town was full of corpses, and blood was spilled all over the avenue.

Jiang Mu ran back home and saw a scene he didn't want to see.

His wife and daughter were also lying in a pool of blood.

Jiang Mu was stunned.

He didn't know what happened.

He only knew that there was a strong demonic aura.

There was a big demon, and the town was slaughtered.

He came back too late.

Jiang Mu looked at the two corpses, one big and one small, in front of him for a long time, sighed, and tears burst out.

He knew it was fake, but he couldn't control his tears.

The town is gone, and all the familiar people are gone.

Jiang Mu laughed. He didn't understand what the Red Dust Patriarch meant.

Give you the best memories first, and then destroy it?

However, Jiang Mu still had to follow the plot prepared by the Red Dust Patriarch.

He buried the bodies of his wife and daughter, and then ran around looking for the traces of the big monster.

Not only their town was massacred, but there were several others.

So he joined a team of many demon hunters to find the big monster together.

On the way, Jiang Mu met many friends. Everyone had the same ambitions and common enemies.

But Jiang Mu always remembered that these were all fake, just in the world of spiritual consciousness.

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Ten years later, Jiang Mu had become a well-known demon hunter, and the big monster that massacred the town was also killed by him.

However, Jiang Mu looked at the graves he buried in front of him. They were demon hunters and familiar old friends who fell on the road of demon hunting.

Gradually, he was the only one left.

Jiang Mu's hair has turned gray, but his eyes are still as clear as water.

He doesn't know how far he has to go on this road before it ends.

...

Thirty years later, Jiang Mu sent away another close relative.

That was a young man he rescued from a monster, and his name seemed to be Li Jiu.

He taught Li Jiu how to kill monsters and how to avenge his family.

In a battle with a big monster, Li Jiu sacrificed himself to block a fatal blow for himself.

Even Jiang Mu, who was used to many life and death, sat in front of the grave and shed tears.

Sad, there is a little bit,

but more of it is to perform for the ancestors of Hongchen.

This is the fate of the monster hunter.