Longevity starts with learning

The core of the natal magic weapon is accumulation.

To cultivate the magic weapon, it requires the monk's own mana and spiritual consciousness to polish the treasure bit by bit, slowly improving the potential and quality of the magic weapon from a fundamental level.

For ordinary monks, this is obviously a long process destined to be long.

The magic power obtained through hard work is not enough to improve the cultivation level, let alone to cultivate the magic weapon.

More, it lies in the subtle changes caused by the passage of time.

But at this moment, in this oven of heaven and earth, it is completely different.

The oven of heaven and earth is the core of his cultivation. The majestic oven essence, after being refined to the extreme, is no different from his own oven essence and can be transformed into his own essence at any time. Yuan replenishes his needs.

The existence of the Heaven and Earth Furnace was originally the fusion of his cultivation system.

Sword intent, real fire, swallowing...

Since it can refine all things in the world, couldn't it be reversed to nourish his two natal magic weapons?

The existence of the chaotic attribute lies in returning to the origin!

A massive amount of true energy from the oven surrounds the two natal treasures. The already saturated heaven and earth oven has never stopped. The real fire is scorching and the blade is sharp, all acting on the corresponding natal treasures under the mystery of the heaven and earth oven.

Under such reversal of cultivation and tempering, the quality potential of the two natal treasures instantly got rid of the slow and imperceptible growth rate in the past, and grew and transformed at a speed that could be detected by spiritual consciousness.

The price of this kind of growth is naturally the consumption of a huge amount of furnace essence, and it is also a huge consumption every minute and every second.

Chu Mu paused for a long time, until all the majestic Yuan Yuan in the oven was exhausted by this reversal of nourishment and tempering, and then he took a step forward and stepped into this "dead ocean".

The moment he stepped in, filled with this extremely high-quality power of death, the originally empty oven of heaven and earth began to refine the true energy of the oven in a crazy way.

When it reaches a certain level, the reversal and nourishment of the two natal magic weapons begins again, swallowing and nourishing, and in this vast ocean of deathly silence, a perfect cycle has been achieved.

The treasure of life consumes the true essence of the oven to be nourished and tempered. This power of death, as thick as water, quickly replenishes the consumption of the oven.

Moving forward in this deathly ocean, Chu Mu was not very fast even when he deliberately maintained this cycle.

Such a strong power of death also gave him a bad premonition.

Everything has spirit.

In places with strong fire energy, strange spirits such as fire spirits will be born.

In places with rich water vapor, strange spirits such as water spirits will also be born...

The power of death in the desert sea is strong, but the existence of death is insulated from life, and the possibility of birth of a supernatural spirit is very slim.

but……

This vast ocean may be an exception.

The extremes of things must turn against each other, and it is so strong that it is impossible to say that some special spiritual beings born from the silence of death will be born.

Moreover, the years are too long.

For countless years, the power of death and silence in such a dense fog will inevitably reverse. In addition, this power of death and silence comes from... the Tianyan Holy Beast!

The evolution of heaven is a little more uncertain.

In the blink of an eye, more than a month has passed.

This time, Chu Mu's premonition seemed to be wrong.

For more than a month, it was still the same dead silence, with no differences or abnormalities.

But the more this happened, the more Chu Mu became wary.

After the power of chaos replenished the furnace of heaven and earth, he gained a deeper understanding of all things in the world.

Just like he refined the power of death, it should have been a fatal opposition to living beings, but after returning to its origin in the oven of heaven and earth, he turned it into energy beneficial to living beings.

The extremes of things must reverse themselves, and there is no absolute existence in the world.

Furthermore, if the ruins of the Tiangong Palace really exist in the center of the desert sea, and outside the cage that suppresses the Holy Beast of Tianyan, there are tentacles of Tianyan, and it has existed for such a long time, no matter how you look at it, it will be full of weirdness.

call out……

A small sound suddenly sounded.

Chu Mu stopped, turned around suddenly, and punched out.

There was a dull explosion, and the fist hit something soft and elastic, which seemed to be buffering the terrifying force. However, the force of this punch was too terrifying.

The buffer only lasts for a moment, and the soft body cannot be completely buffered after all. When it exceeds the limit, it explodes with a bang.

"Gather!"

Chu Mu shouted low, using his magic power, the exploding unknown objects gathered in the dead silence as thick as water and turned into a mass of unknown objects, hanging in front of him.

After seeing clearly the object before his birth, Chu Mu couldn't help but be startled. This unknown object was clearly a mass of exploding flesh and blood.

Bones, minced meat, organs, heads...

Even... it's still in human form!

"Probably... equivalent to the power of the early stage of Nascent Soul, and it has an unknown connection with the Dead Silence of this desert sea. Otherwise, it would be impossible to be so quiet..."

Chu Mu looked at this mass of flesh and blood, and a series of judgments came to his mind.

He pulled the broken flesh and body, and his eyebrows gradually became more solemn.

It is expected that the flesh and blood body contains a strong power of death.

Without being completely eroded by the power of death, it would be impossible for this flesh and blood body to move within it.

According to his speculation, the power of death here is so intense that even a Nascent Soul cultivator would have difficulty resisting it without special protective treasures and secret techniques.

Even with his current physical strength, if there is no devouring power to isolate him, he will definitely not be able to resist for too long.

But this flesh and blood body is not one person, or rather, it is more like a flesh and blood body made up of the flesh and blood of multiple creatures.

In this forbidden area where even Yuanying great cultivators find it difficult to survive, the flesh and blood of multiple creatures are put together?

Where do the flesh and blood of creatures come from?

Chu Mu's expression was solemn, his physical strength was condensed, and his magic power was like a tide, ready to go.

He looked around, and his steps slowly opened, one step, one step...

One day, two days...

Until the third day, Chu Mu stopped again.

Everywhere he looked was dead silence, monotonous, and there was no change.

But in this air, there seemed to be a special smell that did not belong to dead silence.

Smelling it into the nose, it also gave Chu Mu an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

Blood, decay, killing...

A vague guess emerged in his mind, Chu Mu's pupils shrank slightly, and he took a step forward fiercely. His body was like an arrow from a bow. In the blink of an eye, he crossed nearly a hundred feet, flashing continuously, and finally, with a bang, the sticky silence around his body suddenly disappeared.

The sky is high and the land is vast, but there is no more restraint, and the thick and sticky ocean of death is gone.

What appeared in Chu Mu's eyes was not the same, without change...

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