Longevity starts with learning

The sea stretches out, and it is difficult to see where the end is.

Between the sky, with the faint spatial fluctuations, the shadow that covers the sky and the sun slowly covers the sea surface. A longevity flying boat, which can be regarded as the symbol of the Changsheng Sect, actually appeared in this open sea.

At this moment, the flying boat is suspended in the sky. Under the inexplicable power, the surging sea surface is forcibly isolated.

Under the seabed, the bottomless gully is also revealed under the shadow that covers the sky and the sun.

The flying boat formation appears, and streams of light fall from the sky and fall on both sides of the exposed seabed gully.

When the streams of light dispersed, one by one, the disciples wearing the longevity robes also stepped on the seabed, gathered in an orderly manner, and then waited silently.

On the flying boat, several Yuanying masters stood on the palace, surrounded by clouds and mist, and it was difficult to see their true faces.

At the bow of the flying boat, a lonely man in a green shirt stood, overlooking the sea gully.

At this moment, the surging waves seemed to be suppressed, and there was silence between heaven and earth, and everyone was waiting.

The sun rose and set, and several days passed.

On this day, it was still early in the morning, and the calm seabed gully suddenly moved. The strong spatial fluctuations were so strong that even low-level cultivators could see something.

Then, under the gaze of everyone, a spatial portal suddenly appeared on the gully, towering in front of the disciples of the Changsheng Sect.

At this moment, the Changsheng Sect disciples who gathered and waited also looked at the blue shirt standing on the bow of the flying boat.

Chu Mu looked up at the clouds, only to see the clouds and mist, and it was difficult to see the true face. Then, a voice came slowly.

Chu Mu bowed, leaped, and stopped in front of the spatial portal. As he stretched out his right hand, the Tiangong Guest Token emerged. When his fingertips lightly tapped, the task from the Tiangong Guest Token flashed a dazzling white light.

Chu Mu raised his finger and pointed, white light gathered and turned into a white line that sank into the space portal. At the same time, a message from the Heavenly Palace also flooded into his mind.

"Changsheng disciples, listen to the order and enter the ruins!"

Chu Mu sensed something, then looked at the disciples in the gully on the bottom of the sea, and the sound transmission was like a silk net, accurately reaching the ears of every Changsheng Sect disciple present.

"I will obey the order of the true teaching!"

The Changsheng Sect disciples bowed and shouted to the sky.

Then, waiting on both sides of the gully on the bottom of the sea, tens of thousands of Changsheng Sect disciples all stepped into the space portal in an orderly manner.

"Your origin seems to be missing?"

At this moment, another sound transmission came from the sky.

Chu Mu was slightly startled, and when he looked up at the clouds, his figure flashed, and he stopped in the clouds in an instant, bowed and said: "Senior has a keen eye, and I did make some mistakes in my practice."

At this moment, above the clouds, the attention of several Yuanying came one after another.

So far, the Changsheng Sect has attached great importance to this trip to the sea.

Tens of thousands of disciples participated in the trial, including those in the foundation building and Qi training stages, who were carefully selected from the inner and outer sects of the Changsheng Sect.

The Jindan Zhenren came from the nine Changsheng veins, with three quotas for each vein, and a total of 27 Jindan Zhenren participated in this trial.

And this is just the number of people participating in the trial of the Tiangong Ruins.

This time to the outer sea, in addition to the Changsheng flying boat, which is the symbol of the Changsheng Sect and can rival the Yuanying power, a vein master and two Yuanying Taishang were also sent to escort here.

The vein master was the vein master of the Kuizhen vein in front of him, the sword-wielding Yuanying who dominated the world of Da Chu cultivation.

The other two Yuanying Taishang, perhaps out of consideration for the Tiangong Ruins, all came from the Tianji vein.

At present, these three Yuanying powerhouses are all standing in front of him.

Xu Lingtian's eyes were as sharp as a sword, looking Chu Mu up and down: "The origin of life is lacking, and the foundation of the immortal way is superficial..."

"The obstacles of ordinary cultivation should not be so great, right?"

Chu Mu was silent, thinking about what words to use to prevaricate, fortunately, Xu Lingtian did not ask, and changed the subject: "Your mission as a guest official of the Heavenly Palace should have been completed, so can the treasure house of the Heavenly Palace be opened?"

Chu Mu raised his hand and a little spiritual light bloomed, and the Heavenly Palace Guest Token appeared on the light curtain, and the picture flowed, and the interface of the Heavenly Palace Treasure House had already appeared on the light curtain.

Including Xu Lingtian, several Yuanying masters lowered their eyes one after another, but the next moment, several eyes also showed doubts, and then Chu Mu only felt one after another of the majestic consciousness surging and covering him.

In just a short moment, the Tianhong Guest Token in his hand was covered by the majestic consciousness of several Yuanyings.

After a while, the surging spiritual consciousness dissipated, and the faces of several people also returned to calm.

Chu Mu was slightly puzzled, but as Xu Lingtian's voice sounded, his original doubts instantly dissipated.

"If you are not a disciple of the Heavenly Palace, you can't get a glimpse of the details."

"This is your opportunity, you should seize it well."

"Junior understands."

Chu Mu bowed.

Xu Lingtian nodded slightly, glanced at a gray-robed casual cultivator who was almost out of place in the gully on the seabed, and said nothing more.

Chu Mu explained immediately.

"This person is what I was looking for back then. I wanted to let him enter the secret realm for trial and complete the Heavenly Palace mission..."

"This is the top secret of our sect and cannot be known to outsiders."

Xu Lingtian said calmly, and then signaled Chu Mu to retreat.

"Junior understands."

Chu Mu bowed and bowed, and when he retreated respectfully from the clouds, his figure suddenly flashed and he had returned to the bow of the flying boat.

At this moment, above the ravine on the seabed, Jian San stood alone. Under the shadow that blocked the sky and the sun, his uneasiness was clearly visible.

For any cultivator, the biggest fear is the unknown.

And everything in front of him is a terrifying unknown to Jian San!

He didn't even dare to take a second look at the terrifying existence above the clouds.

This eternal flying boat that covers the sky and the sun clearly identifies the identity of the people who come here.

Among these tens of thousands of immortal disciples, the terrifying auras one after another...

This unknown space portal...

Everything in it seems to be beyond the scope of a mere foundation-building cultivator to peek into or touch.

But now, he was involved in it in a confused way...

Jian San suppressed the confusion and fear in his heart and looked up at the terrifying flying boat that covered the sky and the sun, trying to search for the only familiar figure in it.

At this time, a message came slowly.

Jian San took a deep breath, tried hard to suppress the fear in his heart, jumped up, and climbed up the stairs of the Eternal Life Ship. Finally, at the bow of the ship, the only familiar green shirt and white hair came into view. His vision.

"My dear, pay homage to the True Master!"

Jian San bowed quickly.

"Come with me."

Chu Mu glanced at the trembling Jian San, jumped up, and submerged into a palace above the flying boat.

Seeing this, Jian San followed quickly and stepped into one of the main halls.

At this moment, the palace formations were circulating. After the formations themselves fell, a large formation that did not belong to the Feizhou formations also stood up one after another.

Isolate the inside and outside, completely blocking all possible secret peeks.

Jian San looked anxious, respectfully waiting for Chu Mu's instructions.

"Does anyone know that you are here?"

Chu Mu asked.

"Reporting to your Majesty, I strictly abide by the contract with your Majesty and have not mentioned this matter to anyone."

Chu Mu's voice was calm and his eyes were faint, but he was not looking at Jian San in front of him, but looking at the space portal in the ravine on the seabed through the formation.

"This place is a top secret of our sect and cannot be known to outsiders."

"You are here, because you are from Chu. I give you two choices."

"First, if you enter this trial ruins and walk out alive, Chu can ensure that you enter the inner gate of immortality."

"Second, do another thing for Chu. After it is completed..."

Having said this, Chu Mu then looked at Jian San in front of him. Decades later, his cultivation was still in the middle stage of foundation building. Although his face was still young, the long sword on his back could also be seen as having aged a lot. mottled.

The decades of Spring and Autumn are not short-lived for him.

"After the matter is completed, I will ensure that you form an elixir."

At this time, Chu Mu slowly spoke out.

At this moment, Jian San, who was originally uneasy, suddenly raised his head and looked at Chu Mu.

The next moment, he seemed to react, and his body started to tremble: "Is your Majesty's words true?"

"Chu never lies!"

"Jian San is willing to go through fire and water for you, no matter what!"

Jian San fell to his knees violently, kowtowed and shouted.

"There's no need to go through fire and water."

Chu Mu shook his head. He raised his hand and patted the Qiankun bag on his waist. When a scroll of soul contract appeared, a fist-sized aura sphere also appeared in suspension.

"Chu's matter is also of great importance."

"If you want to do this, you need to plant this divine soul mark."

"Chu needs to be foolproof."

Speaking of this, Chu Mu glanced at Jian San and added: "Chu can sign this divine soul contract with you. After the matter is completed, the divine soul brand will be removed to ensure that you successfully form the pill!"

Jian San looked confused. How could he not know what the so-called soul mark was?

After all, almost nothing that is directly imprinted on the soul is a good thing.

Either it's a contract, or... it's the existence of control and restriction like a slave seal.

And since the true biography of immortality in front of us is revealed alone, it obviously cannot be the former, it can only be... the latter...

Slave mark!

But here and now, he... seems to have no other choice...

After being silent for a while, Jian San finally plucked up the courage to ask, "Senior, what are the remains of this trial?"

"The chance of you coming out alive...is less than 100."

Chu Mu's voice was calm, as if he was telling an undoubted fact.

"Even if you come out alive, unless you have something against the heavens to make up for the lack of origin, otherwise, your lifespan will definitely be in vain."

Jian San's pupils shrank suddenly, and he looked at the space portal with some difficulty. At the moment, tens of thousands of Changsheng Sect disciples were still moving towards it in a steady stream.

Jian San took a deep breath and asked again: "They...are all like this?"

Chu Mu nodded: "It's the same under the golden elixir."

"Your Majesty, please place the divine soul brand on me!"

Jian San looked gloomy and kowtowed on the ground, his voice trembling.

Chu Mu nodded slightly, without saying much, he raised his finger and the "slave seal" hanging in front of him went towards Jian San's head like a stream of light.

After Jian San let go of his subconscious resistance, without any hindrance, the slave mark disappeared into Jian San's sea of ​​consciousness.

The slave seal stayed in the sea of ​​consciousness for only a moment, and in the next moment, it disappeared without a trace.

This slave mark was also uniquely created by him, and its complexity was far beyond that of normal slave marks.

Judging from his knowledge, even he himself might not be able to escape from being planted with this slave mark.

Then let alone others.

Unless he personally takes action to remove the slave seal, even a Nascent Soul mighty might be helpless.

This is not arrogance, but the confidence that comes from knowledge.

Although the difference in cultivation means a huge difference in power, in terms of knowledge, cultivation can only enhance the effect, rather than jump with the cultivation.

And when the slave seal was planted, Chu Mu only felt a connection that was under his control and instantly included in his perception.

This kind of control includes all aspects.

Jian San's words and deeds, even every expression, eye changes, and even the changes in his thinking are all under his perception.

If he needs, he can even turn Jian San into a puppet completely controlled by him in an instant.

And for Jian San, that naturally means that his own destiny is out of his control from now on, and everything depends on the figure in front of him.

"Your Majesty."

Jian San bowed again, and at this moment, his eyes seemed to be somewhat pious.

He Chu Mu's slave seal is not just forcible manipulation.

Back then in that spiritual illusion, countless believers in the world gathered the thoughts of all living beings and raised a great sun god. For him, it was an extremely deep memory.

"This method is the true method of swordsmanship. There are also the practice experiences of several swordsmanship predecessors in Changsheng Sect. You can study it."

"After the matter here is over, return to the northern border, you come here..."

Chu Mu's voice was calm. After injecting another spiritual light containing a heritage into Jian San's sea of ​​consciousness, he made arrangements in an orderly manner.

Arranging Jian San was just like meeting him that year, all of which were just impromptu.

Playing a move at leisure can also be regarded as a patch for his plan.

It is not certain whether this patch will be effective, but it seems that it can prevent a few accidents...

After Chu Mu finished speaking, Jian San bowed respectfully and then went to a quiet room in the hall to practice in seclusion according to Chu Mu's arrangement.

The hall returned to silence. Under the isolation of the double formation, it was completely isolated from the world.

Chu Mu looked at the space portal in the gully on the seabed again, his eyes were dim, but he could not hide his fear.

For him at present, the change of identity is from a casual cultivator to the true disciple of Changsheng.

Although it seems to be just a change of identity, there is no doubt that everything has changed with it.

Now he is no longer the wandering and helpless casual cultivator before.

Instead, he relies on the behemoth Changsheng Sect and enjoys the support of countless disciples of Changsheng Sect.

The huge resources and knowledge are almost all at his disposal. He does not even need to rely on the art of alchemy and weapons that he once regarded as his lifeblood, nor does he need to weave connections to gain benefits for himself.

The treatment of the Changsheng True Transmission alone can satisfy many of his needs.

As for the other missing things, if he gives an order, most of the Changsheng Sect can follow his lead.

In other words, at least for now, he doesn't need to risk his life like before, to fight for those insignificant opportunities.

Under such a change, the attraction of this space portal, the ruins of the Heavenly Palace, and even the treasure house of the Heavenly Palace to him has undoubtedly dropped by half in an instant.

As for the safety of the immortal world related to this relic, he obviously does not have such a high moral level...

He just wants to... stay away from it...

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