Longevity starts with learning

The immortal path is long.

This world of immortal cultivation has undoubtedly left an indelible mark on Chu Mu's life.

However, even if the mark is indelible, after the great war that year, the world collapsed and was destroyed, and all the traces obviously disappeared.

What remains can only be buried deep in his memory, with only a few memories left.

And now, this world that should have been buried deep in his memory has reappeared in front of him.

The world is magnificent, just like it was back then, without any difference.

At this moment, Chu Mu couldn't help but feel a little uneasy.

From the illusionary realms he had set foot in before, any real scene derived from this Taixu illusion is basically no different from reality.

Even if there are special features, it will only be because of incomplete evolution, only partial evolution, which leads to a series of strange chain reactions.

If everything is derived, it will be like the immortal world, and the real immortal world and the countless living beings in it will not be different at all.

In this way, if the immortal world in that year was also reflected and evolved by the Great Illusion Realm...

If the time is correct, does Chu Mu also exist in this immortal world, and does he, Chu Mu, also exist in all the people and things in that year?

After a long pause, Chu Mu took a step.

One step forward, just like the changes of the year, the grandeur of the world, the vastness of the halo, all are clear.

The world barrier that could be easily broken in the past is naturally even easier now.

With a thought, the world barrier was torn apart.

The scene inside the realm has been clearly revealed.

At this moment, Chu Mu couldn't help but be a little stunned.

The scene that came into view was the vibrant order of the realm.

It was not the dead and destroyed scene he guessed.

This obviously means that the immortal world reflected by the Great Illusion Realm was before the catastrophe, when the world was stable.

Judging from the halo outside the realm, no traces of Tianyan's erosion were detected...

Chu Mu took a deep breath, moved slightly, and stepped into this long-lost world of cultivation.

And the moment he stepped into this world of cultivation, in the dark, as if guided by fate, a vague connection suddenly emerged in his mind.

Following the guidance of this connection, Chu Mu's mind moved slightly, and he crossed the restrictions of the order of heaven and earth, and in an instant, he crossed the distant distance of half a world.

Stop again, he has stepped into the clouds.

Looking down, what caught his eyes was a mountain range that stretched to the horizon.

And in front of him, the most conspicuous thing was the huge mine pit between several peaks.

The mine pit almost hollowed out the mountain, like a huge funnel.

In the mine pit, one can also clearly see a line of working figures.

On the hillside not far from the mine, a smelting plant was also in full swing, with blast furnaces smelting iron, iron ingots cooling down, and people sweating profusely...

At the foot of the mountain, there was a small town that did not cover a large area.

At dusk, smoke was curling up, and the town was also busy. There was an endless stream of pedestrians on the streets, and the figures of the mine workers also stepped into the town one after another, adding a bit of noise to the town.

Overlooking this scene, Chu Mu, who was already a little moved, was also a little dazed at this moment.

The town of Nanshan...

Back then, it was from this small town of Nanshan that he came into contact with extraordinary power and glimpsed the power of the immortal way, which gave rise to the idea of ​​seeking the immortal way, and this is what he is now...

Chu Mu fell from the sky and stepped into this long-lost town.

The memories buried deep in his mind, at this moment, gradually matched and corresponded with the reality that appeared before his eyes.

Streets, pavilions, archways, and even the townspeople and patrolmen...

All traces prove that the time period of this town is not too different from the town in his memory.

Chu Mu walked along the street, and soon, his memory and reality corresponded again, almost perfectly.

The courtyard wall was low, and the lime and straw mixed surface was mottled and dilapidated. The courtyard door was old, and a crack was faintly visible.

Chu Mu stood in front of the door in a daze, and his memory was instantly pulled to the distant past.

The courtyard in his memory was no different from the courtyard in front of him.

Accompanied by a sharp friction sound, the wooden door was slowly pushed open by Chu Mu.

The courtyard was empty, the door was closed, and there was no one.

A swing was hung on the big tree, and under the tree, in addition to the simple stone bench, there was also a small wooden horse overturned on the ground.

The memory once again matched the reality, but this time the memory was the childhood memory of the predecessor Chu Mu.

"Who are you and what are you doing in my house?"

At this time, a childish voice sounded behind him, and the child looked at Chu Mu with some caution.

Chu Mu turned around and looked at the child, who was about eight or nine years old, with messy and fluffy hair, and his clothes were stained with yellow soil. There were traces of Chu Mu's childhood between his eyebrows.

Obviously, the child in front of him was Chu Mu in his childhood.

In this world, at this point in time, Chu Mu was still the original Chu Mu.

He, the cuckoo in the magpie's nest, has not yet arrived.

It's just...

Will this immortal cultivation world derived from the fantasy domain derive the real him?

Can the existence of Linghui also be derived?

The secrets of different time and space are not obvious, and destiny does not exist. Can the illusion of Taixu also capture it?

A series of thoughts emerged in his mind. Chu Mu took a deep look at the child, and then disappeared silently in front of the child, leaving only the frightened child, who ran out of the courtyard shouting, causing a commotion.

Day after day, year after year.

Chu Mu did not leave the town, but silently observed the town and every change in the courtyard.

The reflection and evolution of the Taixu Illusionary Realm did not find any flaws.

At least, everything he observed was no different from the childhood in Chu Mu's memory.

As for him who suddenly appeared and disappeared, it was an episode that was not in his original destiny. The child's forgetfulness was soon forgotten and returned to normal life.

Day after day, the child was still carefree.

The child's father was still busy with his inspection duties.

For Chu Mu, the long years of spring and autumn in the secular world were just an extremely insignificant episode in the long years.

He waited patiently.

Soon, the day destined by fate was about to arrive.

The child who was once a child was about to grow up.

His father also embarked on the predetermined fate, escorting the corvée on the road of death.

When the news of his father's death came, it was like a bolt from the blue for him who had lived under his father's protection since childhood.

The young man was heartbroken, and just as he remembered, he fainted in the room...

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