Longevity: Using Martial Arts To Outlast Immortal Cultivators

After a few words of greeting, Li Yuan turned and left.

He continued to study the jade slip in his hand and study the method of breakthrough.

After a long time, Li Yuan took a deep look at the jade slip in his hand, sealed it directly, and threw it out of the mothership.

There was something wrong with this thing. If he hadn’t condensed the life talisman, he really wouldn’t have been able to find it.

Yang Shen is indeed not simple, possessing incredible abilities.

After confirming again that there would be no problems with him, this incarnation returned to the Cambrian Realm where his true body was.

Now that his cultivation has reached the Great Perfection, he will soon become a Yang God.

He began to retreat and concentrate on making breakthroughs.

However, his foundation is too strong, and turning things around won’t happen overnight.

And the Wuhun Palace is gradually getting on the right track, with an incarnation sitting in charge, and no one in the world except Jin Wuque is invincible.

Time flies, time flies.

Another era has passed.

Finally, someone knocked on the door of heaven and ascended to heaven.

And that person was none other than Jin Wuque.

However, he did not break through the Yangshen, but re-cultivated the immortal way.

Li Yuan felt somewhat regretful about this.

He also wanted to wait for this person to continue to research the method of breaking through Yang Shen.

And as the long years passed, the name of Wuhun Palace began to be heard throughout the world.

Starting from some small worlds, Guiyi Martial Arts began to become mainstream.

But the more powerful the world, the greater the obstacles.

After all, the three martial arts can’t be transformed into an immortal.

Some strong people think this is a wrong approach.

But even though there were countless powerful people secretly wreaking havoc, they were still suppressed by the Wuhun Palace.

In some worlds, children of destiny are even spawned to fight against the Spirit Hall, but unfortunately, in the face of absolute strength, everything is futile.

Even the invincible mighty Emperor Wu could not defeat Li Yuan’s incarnation and was forced to face the disaster.

What’s more, with the passage of time, some people in Wuhun Palace began to cultivate into Yangshen.

The world of heaven and earth.

After tens of thousands of years of support, Tianhuang has truly been promoted to the seventh-level world.

However, without Li Yuan’s permission, no one can break the world barrier.

Whether it is Tianhuang or other small worlds, they are all the inner worlds inside Li Yuan’s body.

His will is the will of all the heavens and worlds in his body.

As long as he is willing, he can give birth to a son of the era at any time.

Although the Wuhun Palace today is famous throughout the world, it is because of Li Yuan’s intervention.

He needs to cultivate a strong direct lineage who can stand alone.

Li Yuan’s will swept through the heavens and worlds in his body, selecting suitable targets.

To become a son of the era, you not only need qualifications, understanding and luck, but also mental perseverance.

Otherwise, once he leaves his inner world and comes to the real world, he will be like Wang Aotian and it will be difficult to go far.

Soon, his eyes fell on a prince whose country was destroyed.

This person has good qualifications and understanding, and has the status bonus of destroying the country. He is a suitable target.

But when he started to test, a group of beauties seduced the prince’s mind and made him addicted to it. After he couldn’t extricate himself, Li Yuan decisively chose to give up.

He is addicted to women, willing to degenerate, and even forgets the shame of destroying the country, making him useless.

He turned his attention to a scholar who was cultivating himself.

This scholar has a good character and perseverance, but he is too pedantic and womanly.

Such people, even if they grow up in the future, will not survive for long without God’s blessing.

After thinking about it, Li Yuan listed him as the son of luck in his world.

Li Yuan shook his head and continued to challenge suitable targets.

Among them, there are knights who wield swords all over the world, and there are also traitors who bring trouble to the court.

But unfortunately, no one can become the Son of the Era.

It wasn’t until half a year later that Li Yuan’s eyes fell on a ruined temple.

In the ruined temple, there is a statue of a god enshrined. This statue is none other than himself.

There is a sign with a message: The Supreme and Infinite Creation…the Founding Yuan Zun.

I don’t know who came up with this name, but it’s quite loud.

Among the heavens and worlds in Li Yuan’s body, his image has already spread throughout the heavens, and he is the creation god.

In the corner of the ruined temple is a little girl selling charcoal.

She was shivering from the cold and thought about lighting a charcoal to keep warm.

But when she thought that this was the charcoal she had carried out from the mountains with great difficulty, she immediately stopped this crazy idea.

Just be patient and it will pass.

The little girl comforted herself.

Looking at the tall stone statue, she prayed silently: “God bless, bless Ahua to be able to sell all these charcoal!”

Outside the ruined temple, heavy snow had fallen from nowhere.

The little girl was so cold that she shrank into a ball.

As soon as Li Yuan thought, he already knew all the information about this little girl.

Her ancestors had been poor all their eighteen livesBefore Min Min was born, his father was beaten to death by a bully; when he was only eight years old, his mother was mauled to death by a wild beast; when he was twelve years old, his right foot was crippled by several naughty children.

It can be said that this little girl’s words are a living tragedy.

If she hadn’t still had the skills passed down from her ancestors and could collect some firewood to make charcoal, she might not be alive now.

Even Li Yuan sighed in his heart, this is the life of the real bottom people.

As soon as he thought, a will was attached to the stone statue, emitting a faint golden light.

At the same time, a magnificent voice echoed here.

“I have three volumes of heavenly books. If you kowtow a hundred times, you can get one of them; if you kowtow a thousand times, you can get two of them; if you kowtow on your head ten thousand times, you can get the third one!”

Ahua’s sleepy eyes were suddenly awakened, trembling with fear.

who?

Who is speaking?

After a long time, when she looked at the statue of the god, she showed surprise. Could it be that the god had become spiritual?

She once heard the old man who wrote the book say that everything in this world was created by the Founder Yuan Zun, the supreme god who created the world and created everything.

And in this ruined temple is the founding Yuan Zun enshrined.

But such existence only exists in myths and legends, and no one has ever seen it.

Some people even think that there are no gods in the world at all.

Otherwise, why don’t we see gods punishing those bad people?

Ahua wondered if she had just dreamed, but when she thought of those words, she suddenly felt lucky.

What if it’s true?

She also heard that some people would receive guidance from masters and become their disciples.

If I become the disciple of an expert, wouldn’t I not have to go hungry?

Thinking of this, Ah Hua was shocked.

She looked at the statue, her eyes full of awe and fear.

After taking a look at the empty ruined temple, Ahua quickly knelt down in front of the stone statue.

She was just a little girl, frail and sickly. With only a hundred heads, she was already dizzy.

But she also knows that opportunities are rare and cannot be missed easily.

If it’s true, it’s a huge opportunity.

Even though she was dizzy, she didn’t dare to stop and rest for fear of missing a great opportunity.

In a daze, she seemed to see that she no longer had to endure hunger, she had a kind master, and kind classmates.

But this did not stop her from continuing to kowtow, because it was far from enough.

God has said that you must kowtow ten thousand times.