Longevity starts with learning

The morning sun rises, and the autumn wind is cool.

Wisps of smoke are curling around, and figures working in the fields are gradually appearing.

Rays of spiritual light are flashing, and various magics and instruments are falling on the fields, weeding, removing insects, or turning the soil...

On one side of the field, a small river flows by. The river water is emerald green and full of vitality, which also proves the extraordinary nature of this river.

On one side of the river, there are houses standing in a staggered manner.

At first glance, they look like ordinary houses, either wooden houses or piled with mud, but faintly, they are also shining with a little spiritual light, and traces of formations and inscriptions can be seen.

It is still early in the town. At this time, there are people carrying shovels and pickaxes to go out of the town, and there are also people chatting in groups, and there are people who are still sleeping with their doors closed.

In the northwest corner of the town, a blue brick house is quite simple, with the door open, and the furnishings in the room can also be seen at a glance.

Outside the door, the man was wearing a blue shirt and chatting with two or three neighbors. The relationship between the neighbors was quite harmonious.

After about a quarter of an hour, the man returned to the room leisurely. On the stove, the porridge was boiling hot and exuded a faint fragrance.

The man served a bowl of porridge and a plate of side dishes, sat at the table, and tasted it mouthful by mouthful. His lazy and leisurely posture was obviously somewhat out of tune with the sunrise and sunset of this small town.

And the fact is exactly so.

At the time of autumn harvest, the busy farming season, the residents of the town, after having breakfast, basically rushed to the fields outside the town to work.

In this room, the man made a pot of after-meal tea at his leisure.

The tea fragrance curled up, and after a cup of tea, the man leaned on the recliner, adding a bit of laziness.

I don’t know when the man got up from the recliner, and his original lazy demeanor also dissipated a bit.

At this moment, a dark-skinned puppy appeared silently beside the man's chair.

The puppy had a slender body, but several hideous scars were clearly visible from its head to its waist.

The granulation tissue was surging, blood was oozing out, and the scars were very serious and difficult to heal.

"Wait for a while, and when my injuries are healed, I can remove the rule wounds for you."

The man spoke faintly, and the remaining laziness was gone at this moment.

The charm of the rules was overflowing, and the whole room was somewhat vaguely illusory.

But fortunately, these little rules were overflowing, and they disappeared without a trace in just a moment.

At this moment, the black dog that suddenly appeared, just as it appeared suddenly, disappeared extremely abruptly.

"Huh..."

The man let out a long breath, and a few memories flashed in his eyes.

He should have been here for nearly three hundred years, right?

Since the destruction of the world, he left the chaos and stayed in the chaos void for nearly two hundred years, nurturing his life treasures, a sword and a tower, all of which were nurtured to the sixth level, on par with his cultivation.

He also refined a space treasure, which was also ranked sixth level.

His sixth level cultivation was completely stabilized.

All preparations were done to the limit, and he led Wangcai into the transmission channel.

But even so, this transmission at a distance that was difficult to see also caused him a great burden.

Fortunately, he was well prepared. After the transmission, although he suffered a lot of injuries, it was insignificant to him at that time.

The whole transmission process was also extremely smooth, without any mistakes.

He anchored the coordinates, and the existence of the upper world was not far away from him.

But when he arrived outside the upper world after traveling for several years, he found an extremely cruel reality.

That is, the quality of the world in the upper world is far from comparable to that of the lower world.

With his sixth-order cultivation, he was actually unable to break through the space of the upper realm. What this meant was self-evident.

After going through countless hardships and sufferings.

The upper realm was within reach, but he was not allowed to enter...

But when he wandered outside the upper realm for several years, seeking a way to break through the realm, he unexpectedly discovered a passage leading to the upper realm.

This kind of passage connecting the inside and outside of the realm could not be evolved by the heaven and earth, but must be a product of human creation.

However, the strange thing was that the space passage he encountered at that time, although there were traces of cultivators, there were no cultivators stationed.

There was only a sixth-order formation guarding it. He spent several years to find the flaw, and then he smoothly entered the upper realm through that space passage.

His good luck seemed to have ended at this point.

As soon as he entered the upper realm, he was involved in a war before he even figured out the situation.

Fighting without knowing why, getting hurt without knowing why, and then getting hurt without knowing why, fleeing...

It was not until he fled and hid that he found out the reason after he inquired about the situation.

That space channel belonged to a force called Moon God Palace.

And during the years when he was seeking to break through the boundary, the Moon God Palace was also fighting with its hostile forces.

When he stepped into the boundary, the hostile forces just hit the gate of the Moon God Palace.

He appeared in the Moon God Palace, and naturally he was involved in the battle of extermination without knowing why.

He should be considered lucky.

Otherwise, if he entered the Moon God Palace under normal circumstances, he would probably be caught in a jar.

After all, according to what he inquired about later, the Moon God Palace has a seventh-level great power in charge!

The injuries he suffered and the long-lasting wounds of Wang Caijing were also caused by the aftermath of the battle between the seventh-level great powers.

It was precisely because of this trauma that he had to live in seclusion in this small town for hundreds of years, slowly healing his injuries, and at the same time becoming more familiar with this legendary upper world.

Or rather... the spiritual world!

The so-called upper world, in the world, is called "spirit".

The spiritual world is vast, and has been passed down for countless years. Until now, there is no clear concept of territory.

According to various rumors, this spiritual world is not static.

Every moment, the spiritual world is growing, and sometimes it even devours other worlds to expand the territory within the world.

Under such circumstances, this vast spiritual world is not like the world of immortal cultivation, where only humans and monsters exist.

There are thousands of races in the spiritual world. The human race, which can be called the overlord in the world of immortal cultivation, is only one of the top forces among the thousands of races in this spiritual world.

And within the human race, there are three major forces: the Heavenly Court, the Holy Emperor Palace, and the Sanxian League.

The town where he settled is a frontier ruled by the Holy Emperor Palace.

The Moon God Palace, which had been wiped out, was a subordinate force of the Sanxian League.

There were many different opinions about the annihilation of the Moon God Palace, and there was no clear conclusion to this day.

But he had lived in seclusion in this small town for hundreds of years, and there had been no waves. It was peaceful and he had been recuperating until now. His injuries were finally about to heal...

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