All Heavens Hongmeng Tree

Listening to their adoring tone, Liu Xuan held out his chest and felt honored.

On the big playground, all the students were full of vigor and laughter.

They are more spirited and high-spirited than college students of the old days, and no one wears glasses.

Those who can be admitted to universities have at least reached the third stage of deep sleep, and their physical fitness is completely comparable to those of the Olympic champions in the old days.

As for the students of Chenxi University, they must have at least the spiritual cultivation base before admission, which is one of the admission requirements.

It can be said that everyone will become an elite in all walks of life.

When Liu Xi came out, everyone spontaneously gave way and applauded fiercely.

Looking at his grandfather, Liu Xuan realized that he was much older than three years ago.

Three years ago, although he was also full of white hair, his face was ruddy and his skin was plump, and he didn't look old at all.

Now it is old, skinny and skinny, and the skin is wrinkled like the bark of an old tree.

Liu Xi is 170 years old this year, and the end of his life is approaching.

People today know that in Zawangjing they can live for 180 years.

Sitting at the peak of Wangjing Realm is equivalent to the invincibility of warriors in the old era, and the lifespan of about 200 years is the limit.

At this time, not only the teachers and students of the whole school are paying attention, but even people all over the world are paying attention, either watching it on the optical brain, or directly entering the virtual network to watch it, just like visiting the scene in person.

Although Liu Xi is very old, he still thinks clearly and speaks clearly.

This time he talked about the necessity of forming a human federation, as well as various benefits and conveniences.

At the end of the speech, everyone looked at him with reverence and applauded enthusiastically.

With his speech, with his great prestige, the establishment of the Federation will inevitably become a trend, and no one can stop it.

On the Internet, in reality, people have almost stopped discussing whether or not to establish a federation. What everyone is discussing is who will be the first head of the federation.

Liu Xi is the candidate mentioned by the vast majority of people, and he is almost universally expected.

Even if a small number of people think that he is too old and does not have the energy to lead the rapid development of the Federation, the voices of these people are drowned out in an instant, and they can't make a splash.

Several disciples supported him on the spaceship.

He asked in a low voice, "Is it all arranged properly?"

The disciple nodded and said, "Teacher, everything has been arranged. The formation of a federation is already the trend of the times. Those old scum who want to use their arms as a vehicle will only be crushed."

These disciples were all accepted by him one after another.

Not only are they highly spiritually cultivated, but they are also scientists, dignitaries, big businessmen, and leaders in all walks of life.

For more than 100 years, Liu Xi has brought out countless students, and the world is really full of peaches and plums.

Back to Earth, back to the old house, the Taipingshan Villa in Hong Kong City.

At this time, only Luo Yanran was left in the family to depend on him.

Parents died decades ago.

Younger sister Liu Yoyo, and his children, are not very talented in practice.

Even with his help, he could only break through to the fetal-breathing realm.

Over the years, they all died one after another.

Even the grandchildren, none of whom are still alive now.

After a hundred years of vicissitudes, Liu Xi felt that his heart was old and full of holes.

Fortunately, Luo Yanran was with her.

Luo Yanran's natural capital was excellent, but it was abandoned year by year, and was picked up later.

Liu Xi also improved the double rest exercise with reference to the double rest holding Dan method obtained from Hongmen, and the "Longevity Dao Zhang" written by the strange man Li Qingyun at the end of the Qing Dynasty.

Only then did Luo Yanran break through the realm of sitting and forgetting.

"Old man, come back."

Luo Yanran took the coat and hat in his hands tremblingly, as always for a hundred years, her eyes shone brightly when she looked at him.

"Wang Chao is here, go and accompany him, he looks very bad, and his spirit is very decadent." She whispered.

Liu Xi nodded and walked into the living room, only to see Wang Chao sitting there with his head down.

Liu Xi blinked his eyes hard, almost in disbelief.

Last year, Wang Chao was in his 20s with a solid body and strong body.

When I saw him today, he had white hair, loose skin, age spots on his face, and most importantly, his eyes became very cloudy.

Although Liu Xi looks old, but that is because he did not deliberately lock his energy to maintain a young face.

His eyes were very clear and bright, more divine than the eyes of most young people.

Wang Chao, this is obviously a great loss of energy and vitality, and the natural loss of vitality.

"Wang Chao, what's going on? How did you become like this?"