Longevity starts with learning

The mountains are vast and the ancient trees are towering, but most of them are broken and fractured.

The mountains and the land are covered with hideous cracks, and countless broken corpses are also everywhere that the naked eye can see.

The sticky blood has been flowing for countless years, and it seems that it has not completely solidified, but it seems to have completely merged with the dead silence, rippling, crystal clear, and even more indescribably weird.

In this endless blood, countless corpses collapsed quietly on the ground, there are monster bodies as majestic as mountains, there are also broken limbs and arms like filling in gullies, and there are also strange insect corpses that have never been heard of...

Strange shapes, all kinds of things...

The dead silence surges, rolling up the bloody smell to ripple in all directions, the blood is not pungent, but there is a very pleasant fragrance.

But if you smell it carefully, this fragrance is also full of thick decay and death.

When you smell it in your nose, you even feel a stinging feeling of being eroded.

This world, or rather, everything on this battlefield, has gone through countless years of evolution, and has long been completely integrated with the dead silence, evolving into a special and strange... "domain"!

"Heavenly Palace... Ancient battlefield!"

Chu Mu's expression was solemn, and his tense body immediately restrained his breath to avoid causing any disturbances here.

He took a tentative step, and his blood was thick, just like some kind of extremely sticky glue. With his current physical strength, he actually felt a bit of stickiness.

"Golden elixir, Nascent Soul, great cultivator..."

"Fourth-level great demon..."

Chu Mu looked around, and the approximate identity of the corpse emerged in his mind.

He half-crouched down, and in front of him was a broken human body.

The robe of the corpse was still there, and the eternity of time had not worn it away.

Under the perception of the divine consciousness, the internal situation of this corpse was clearly reflected in his mind.

In front of him, it was probably the cultivation level of the late Golden Core to the perfect Golden Core.

He should be a disciple of the Heavenly Palace. This robe is no different from the Heavenly Palace robe he saw in the Pure Soul Mountain.

His detailed identity in the Heavenly Palace is probably a member of a Taoist corps.

This can be seen from the strength of his physique.

He is not a special physical practitioner, nor is he practicing physical training, but he has obviously practiced some special physical secrets.

This kind of secret has extremely obvious emphasis and obvious flaws.

Individual practice is completely more harmful than beneficial. Only the group's battle array technique can maximize the power of such secret techniques.

According to his understanding of the secrets, the Taoist corps of the ancient Heavenly Palace is not comparable to the current battle array corps.

There are two types of Taoist corps in the Heavenly Palace. One is the prefectural corps of the prefectures. This type of corps is usually formed by the prefectures and is under the dual jurisdiction of the prefectures and the Heavenly Palace.

The other type is the Taoist corps directly under the Heavenly Palace.

It is said that there were nine such corps in the heyday of the Heavenly Palace!

The lowest level of cultivation in each legion is at the level of fake elixir.

The real golden elixir is the main force!

The nine legions conquered the four directions and established a foundation that is not comparable to the current Daheng.

When the Heavenly Palace collapsed, none of the nine legions that suppressed the world appeared in the world, and all disappeared mysteriously.

Just like the many powerful people in the Heavenly Palace who dominated the contemporary world, they disappeared without a trace before the Heavenly Palace collapsed completely.

What was left was a mess. The various states in the Heavenly Palace fought each other, and then slowly evolved into separatism, hegemony, and finally, the Heavenly Palace collapsed completely.

"Chongxiao Legion..."

Chu Mu looked at the rotten jade waist badge on the corpse, and a clear answer came to his mind.

The nine military departments of Daheng were actually modeled after the nine Daobing Legions of the Heavenly Palace.

The name Chongxiao refers to the Chongxiao Military Department of Daheng today, and also the Chongxiao Legion of the ancient Heavenly Palace.

This corpse... was obviously a member of the Chongxiao Corps of the Heavenly Palace when he was alive.

In other words, the Chongxiao Corps, even the nine great Daobing Corps of the Heavenly Palace, and even those powerful Heavenly Palace masters who suppressed the world, did not disappear mysteriously...

Instead...

Chu Mu stood up and saw countless corpses stretching along the terrain, endless.

In any place where the breath can be sensed, there is no corpse with a cultivation level lower than the third level. There are countless human bodies, countless monster bodies, and countless strange insect corpses.

Third level, fourth level...

Endless!

After a thorough identification, Chu Mu's heart couldn't help but become a little more gloomy.

In the countless corpses that he saw, the lowest cultivation level was also the third level.

There were also many fourth-level monsters, cultivators, and strange insect beast bodies.

What exactly was the strange flesh and blood combination he encountered before? It was also very clear.

It must have been born in this ancient battlefield, from the countless great powers that fell in ancient times.

With this vast scale that is hard to see the edge of...

After countless years of evolution...

"Should it... not have intelligence?"

Chu Mu hesitated.

With such a size, there must be a lot of strange existences.

If it doesn't have intelligence, it's still okay. As long as you hide carefully and don't leave any traces, there shouldn't be any big problems.

But if it has intelligence, it's completely different.

A huge force, and it also contains the high-level essence of the ancient people and monsters...

Chu Mu restrained his breath, and the dark black like the abyss enveloped his body, just like a tiny black hole. All traces disappeared without a trace the moment they came into contact.

As he walked forward in this mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood, everything was more intuitively reflected in his vision.

It is very obvious that this must be a war in ancient times, and it is very likely that the Tiangong and Demon Court at that time came together.

However, no one knows what changes have taken place, and the huge power of the human and demon tribes has all been buried in this battlefield.

And because of the special nature of this place, it is difficult for the outside world to peek at it. Perhaps it was for this reason that the ancient Demon Court and the Heavenly Palace collapsed and were destroyed.

And these strange insect-like bodies...

Chu Mu stopped, and his consciousness carefully enveloped a fourth-order insect beast body.

Sure enough, even though they were separated by countless years, the strong power of death was still extremely clear.

Based on his understanding of the evolution of heaven, it is not difficult to see that in this rich dead silence, the traces of the evolution of heaven are also very clear.

These insect-like beasts must be the so-called sand-tailed scorpion group in ancient times. However, the types of sand-tailed scorpions here are more numerous and more complex than the sand-tailed scorpion group in the heavenly palace illusion.

Just like the Zerg he knew in his previous life, each ethnic group has its own division of labor and clear tasks.

Today's demon race has obviously continued this division of labor. Each demon race has a different role and status in the large demon race.

Time has not worn away these corpses, but the space treasures carried by these corpses cannot escape the passage of time. He has been on this ancient battlefield for a long time, but he has not found any trace of space treasures.

"This is……"

I don’t know when Chu Mu stopped again.

In his field of vision, the mountain of corpses was covered with blood, but at the end directly in front of him, there was a monster body stretching like a mountain. Each scale was several feet in size. The scales were layered on top of each other, stretching and bending.

At the end of the corpse, the dragon's head is held high, and its horns are like twisted towering ancient trees, soaring into the sky.

The opened beast eyes were full of blood, and the deep sadness and unwillingness came over him like a tide even though they were separated by eternity.

Even though his aura was extremely restrained, Chu Mu could not stop trembling at this moment. His fourth-level ultimate cultivation level was unable to withstand the pressure of a corpse that had been dead for countless years.

"Level 5!!!"

Chu Mu's breathing became a little faster, and his eyes instantly became hot.

He shouted loudly, and his body, which was the size of an ordinary person, suddenly expanded.

The robe was taut, and it quickly adapted to the changes in the body. The body, which was several feet tall, looked as ferocious as twisted tree roots. The feeling of majestic power suddenly surged into Chu Mu's heart.

He stepped out, and the blood-stained wet ground exploded into a huge pit with a bang. His ferocious body shimmered in the sea of ​​​​blood in this mountain of corpses. In just a few breaths, he had reached this towering mountain of dragons. Before the demon body.

call out……

At this time, a harsh sound broke through the air.

The sword edge stabbed straight, the void shattered, and a deep chill appeared on Chu Mu's neck in the blink of an eye.

Clang!

There was a crisp collision, and the sword blade froze. Chu Mu clamped the blade between his fingers, and with his cold eyes, he instantly locked onto the attacking body, which was as ferocious as his.

It has a human body and an animal head, but its arms are not made of flesh and blood. Instead, it has a sword edge embedded in its right arm, and its left arm is also made of cold giant claws.

On top of his head, there was human hair, which danced in the wind. The hair was like a snake, extending towards him.

Chu Mu's fingertips moved slightly, and with a burst of strength, he directly broke the edge of the sword. He stepped forward and leaned closer. His palm, which was as big as a millstone, was held directly on the neck of this strange being.

With a click, his neck was shattered, and the hair covering it like flying snakes drooped down in an instant, and the scarlet eyes of the beast's head also turned dim.

"Things must turn to their extremes and turn into life from death..."

"But because of the special nature of this place, the incarnation of a broken body will instinctively seek to complete the body with vitality, so this kind of flesh and blood fusion body was derived..."

"If the dead silence is too strong, it should be difficult for spiritual wisdom to be born..."

A complete and strange corpse fell into his hands. Under the blessing of a spiritual light, Chu Mu analyzed it carefully. In just a few breaths, as clues became apparent, a rough conclusion emerged in Chu Mu's mind.

Chu Mu casually threw this broken corpse away. As long as this place still exists, in countless years, this corpse may reincarnate from death and become this strange existence again.

At this moment, with a clear conclusion, Chu Mu felt a lot more at ease.

There is no spiritual existence, no matter how many there are, there is nothing to fear.

The shackles of heaven and earth have not completely disappeared, and it should be impossible for a real fifth level to be born here...

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