Eternal Life: My Millennia in the Jiaofang Division

Zhao Mu agreed very much with what Master Changkong said.

The skills in the world are indeed divided into three, six or nine levels. The methods of enlightening the gods in the world, such as the "Shengyin Tao Sutra", are indeed far from other methods.

Naturally, the effect after merging it with the "Ten Thousand Dharmas Fusion Cauldron Mysterious Sutra" is completely different.

Speaking of this, Zhao Mu suddenly thought of "Eight Immortal Forbidden" again.

The Dao of Heaven and Earth contained in this technique, which is suspected to be an immortal technique, is probably far inferior to even the enlightenment techniques of gods on earth, right?

It's a pity that the "Mysterious Sutra of Integration of Ten Thousand Dharmas" that I have cultivated cannot even handle the "Eight Gates of Immortals".

"It would be great if we could find a way to integrate the "Eight Gates of Immortal Forbidden" into the "Mysterious Sutra of Fusion of Ten Thousand Dharmas". The benefits that would bring to me would definitely be beyond imagination."

Zhao Mu thought to himself.

"Okay, okay, now that the matter is settled, Pindao has to leave." Master Changkong stood up.

"Is the real person going to the Eternal Galaxy?" Zhao Mu asked.

"Well, I haven't been back to Ziwei Daomen for many years, so it's time to go back and have a look."

Master Changkong's eyes were a little complicated: "I heard that Junior Master Uncle and Qin Cang have already planned to abdicate in favor of someone worthy of their honour."

"Hey, mortals envy us immortal cultivators our long lifespan. Don't we know that immortal cultivators will also die at the end of their lives?"

"Uncle Junior and the others may have felt that their lifespan is coming to an end, so they have planned to push the next generation to the front desk."

Zhao Mu was silent and did not speak.

He also secretly lamented the passage of time in his heart.

When he was still a mortal, he had killed generations of emperors and martial arts masters one after another in the Jin Dynasty.

At that time, I was like a passer-by outside the world of mortals, witnessing the changes of the times, but as if it had nothing to do with me.

Unexpectedly, in this world of immortality, there seems to be no fundamental change in myself.

I still remember that when I first entered the world of cultivating immortals and met Master Chi Xiao, Zhu Qin Cang and other masters of cultivating immortals, those people were still in great power and high-spirited.

Unexpectedly, thousands of years have passed, and it turns out that those people are about to abdicate and die at the end of their lives.

Even the God Lord, whom he once regarded as his greatest enemy in this life, has now turned into a corpse in front of him.

This may be the fate of immortals.

Whether they are enemies, friends, or strangers, they will eventually perish in the face of their endless lifespan.

Lonely?

Actually it’s not bad!

At least there is reincarnation in this world!

As long as there is reincarnation, the old friend I want to see will one day come back to me again!

Haha, if you think about it carefully, this seems to be a wonderful fate.

"Xuan Chengzi!"

Master Changkong suddenly looked over with a solemn look in his eyes: "If Junior Uncle Master and the others really reach the end of their lives, can you canonize them as the Righteous Gods of Incense and Fire?"

"It doesn't need to be a high-level god, as long as they can continue to live."

"I'm tired of the chaotic fights in the world of immortality. I think it's good to enjoy peace in this vast continent."

Zhao Mu pondered for a moment and said: "Zhenren, after all, I was once a disciple of Ziwei Taoist Sect. To be honest, when I first entered the world of cultivation, if there were no real person and Ziwei Taoist Sect as my backer, I might have died long ago. It’s like a monk holding it.”

"So if Master Chixiao and the others are willing to become gods, I will naturally be willing to accept them to come to the Hanhai Continent."

"But a real person must also understand that once he is made a god by me, it means that his mind and consciousness are in my hands."

"Although I would not use this method to influence them unless betrayed, it does not mean that the threat I pose to their minds does not exist."

"And not everyone in the world is like a real person and can accept this threat openly, so whether they want to become a god or not depends on themselves."

"In addition, I also want to ask the real person to agree not to disclose the existence of Hanhai Continent or me until they accept the title of god."

Master Changkong was a little silent, and he thought of himself back then.

At that time, the origin of his soul was damaged, and his lifespan was running out. If he had not been worried about the Ziwei Dao Sect, and if he had not trusted Xuan Chengzi, he would not have accepted the title of god, right?

"Why!"

Master Changkong sighed: "Okay, Pindao understands that before the time comes, he will never reveal any information that outsiders should not know."

"Okay, Pindao is leaving first. If you have anything to do, just send a message to Pindao."

"Slow down, real person!"

Master Changkong left, and the courtyard returned to silence.

Zhao Mu sat cross-legged in the yard alone, with only a corpse in front of him for company.

At this moment, it seemed as if all the chaos and noise in the world had been isolated from this world.

Zhao Mu raised his eyes, the light in his eyes was flowing, and his eyes seemed to penetrate the heavenly palace, through the layers of clouds and mist, and saw all the living beings who were busy on the earth.

Three thousand troubles!

The world of mortals!

I don’t know if one day in the future I will be completely tired of all this and find a place to hide from the world.

What all living things!

What an immortal fight!

What a great change!

Everything has nothing to do with me from now on?

"Hey, I thought too far!"

Zhao Mu shook his head: "At least so far, I am still interested in everything in this world."

"At least for now, I'm still looking forward to my old friends coming back to me one by one!"

"At least so far, I am still pursuing the true path of becoming an immortal and tirelessly pursuing it!"

"As for the future, let's talk about it then!"

He withdrew the divine light in his eyes and started the reverse push technique again.

Time is like running water, gone forever.

Although the techniques that the Divine Lord has integrated are not as good as the "Holy Yin Tao Sutra", they are superior in number.

Over the years, as Zhao Mu integrated the techniques he had introduced one after another into his own "Mysterious Sutra of Integration of Ten Thousand Dharmas".

He could clearly feel that his cultivation was continuously growing.

On the other hand, the Incense Peach Tree is also growing in a stable and unstoppable manner in the void of the Northern Territory.

Everything is developing steadily.

All that is needed is time.

Zhao Mu was practicing that day, and suddenly the peach tree branches all over the void in the southern region were touched by a spiritual thought.

"Is this...Yu Niang looking for me?"

Zhao Mu woke up from practice and opened his eyes in confusion: "Did something happen to Da Zhou?"

"It shouldn't be. Now under the rule of Yu Niang, the Emperor of Zhou Dynasty, the entire southern region is prosperous, so there shouldn't be any big trouble."

"That's all, let's go to Lieyang City and have a look first!"

Zhao Mu separated a ray of his mind and quickly escaped to the southern land along the fragrant peach tree branches.

His mind moved very fast among the peach branches. It didn't take long for his mind to reach the void where Lieyang City was.