Eternal Life: My Millennia in the Jiaofang Division

Time flies, eighteen years later.

Midao Palace.

Zhao Mu is fishing by the pond with a fishing rod.

The demon blood jade is placed on the table next to him, and Gui Ling and Hei Jiao are arguing endlessly as usual.

However, Zhao Mu has long been immune to this.

Let them argue, just treat it as listening to crosstalk.

Eighteen years have passed, and many changes have occurred in the world.

In recent years, the Jin Dynasty has produced many talents, and young martial arts masters have appeared one after another. Many of these young people have surpassed the older generation.

There are even a few young people who have entered the realm of heaven and man.

These young people are basically born in the past eighteen years and have innate spiritual roots.

It has to be admitted that people with spiritual roots have a talent for cultivation that is indeed far superior to ordinary people, and others can only envy them in this regard.

In addition, Zhou Yu Niang abdicated thirteen years ago and returned the throne to the royal Sima family.

In recent years, Zhou Yu Niang has also stayed in Midao Palace to practice like Zhao Mu.

In fact, the people of the Sima family hated Zhou Yu Niang so much that they wanted to kill her as soon as possible.

Unfortunately, no one dared to do it.

Let alone Zhou Yu Niang, she had the ability to overthrow the entire Sima family.

What's more, there was a more powerful Chu Ying in the Mi Dao Palace.

If these two people joined forces, even if the Sima family transferred the entire imperial guards, it would be in vain.

So even though the throne had been taken back, the people of the Sima family could only let Zhao Mu and Zhou Yu Niang live in the palace all the time, and dared not offend them in the slightest.

Zhao Mu put the fishing rod aside and looked up at the big fish in the sky: "It's been eighteen years, and the entry selection of that Changkong Zhenren should be about to start, right?"

"Why, can't you wait?"

The voice of the black dragon came from the demon blood jade.

"It's not urgent, but I've been in the mortal world for too many years, and I always want to see the scenery of the immortal world and see different things."

Zhao Mu leaned on the recliner and rocked it up and down.

Gui Ling smiled and said, "The immortal world is more cruel than the mortal world, so you'd better be mentally prepared. If you really step into that world, some things may not be as beautiful as you imagine."

"Don't worry, I never think that the immortal world must be beautiful. What really interests me is actually those magnificent and mysterious spells."

"Especially the method of traveling to Cangwu in the morning and Beihai in the evening, just thinking about it makes people feel free."

"Yes, that kind of method is indeed difficult for mortals to experience."

The three chatted intermittently.

Suddenly, two young people, a man and a woman, walked into the Midao Palace.

"Greetings, Mr. Chu."

The two saluted respectfully.

"You two are here, sit down."

Zhao Mu said casually.

The two young people, the beautiful and tall woman is called Sun Miaoniang, and the man next to him who is as strong as an ox is called Chi Huo.

These two people are the descendants of Shen Yu's two disciples.

Both of them have innate spiritual roots, and with Shen Yu's relationship, they are very favored by Zhou Yu Niang.

Although she didn't accept the two as her disciples in these years, Zhou Yu Niang often taught them how to practice.

So the two had already entered the Heavenly Man Realm and were the best of the younger generation.

A year ago, Zhou Yu Niang practiced in seclusion, and entrusted the task of teaching the two to Zhao Mu.

So in the past year, the two often entered the Mi Dao Palace and listened to Zhao Mu's lessons.

Three hours later, today's class ended.

Zhao Mu said: "After today, you don't have to come to class anymore. Go back and adjust your state and wait for a month before the entry selection of Ziwei Daomen begins."

"Yes, Mr. Chu." The two promised.

Chi Huo touched his head honestly: "Mr. Chu, what do you think the immortal gate is like? Well, to be honest, I'm always a little nervous about leaving the Great Jin Dynasty suddenly."

Next to her, Sun Miao Niang also had some worries on her pretty face.

"I haven't been to the Immortal Gate either, so who knows what it's like inside?"

Zhao Mu shook his head: "It seems that the state of mind cultivation of the two of you is still not perfect. The selection of the Immortal Gate has not really started yet, so why are you so unstable? You need to strengthen your cultivation in this area in the future."

"Yes, sir!"

The two promised and left the Seeking Palace.

But after a while, Sun Miao Niang walked into the Seeking Palace alone again.

"Why are you back again?" Zhao Mu frowned slightly.

"Sir..."

Sun Miao Niang pursed her lips and suddenly knelt on the ground: "Sir, can you please accept me as your disciple?"

Zhao Mu narrowed his eyes slightly: "You know, I won't accept anyone as my disciple. I told you this in my early years."

"But..."

Sun Miao Niang still wanted to fight for it.

But Zhao Mu raised his hand and said: "Okay, I know what you are thinking. You don't really want to worship me as your master, but just hope that after entering the Immortal Gate, I can take care of you more, right?"

Sun Miao Niang pursed her lips and did not refute.

Zhao Mu shook his head: "No one knows what the situation is like in the Immortal Gate. If I can take care of you, I will take care of you two for my senior sister's sake."

"But I'm afraid that by then, I may not be able to take care of myself, so by then, everything will depend on you."

"Go back, don't think too much, what you should really consider now is how to pass the selection of the Immortal Gate."

After saying that, he closed his eyes, leaned back on the recliner and didn't say anything.

Sun Miaoniang had no choice but to bow and leave again.

"This little girl seems to be a little too smart. She really dares to take advantage of anyone. Does she really think that others can't see through her thoughts?"

The turtle spirit's voice sounded.

"I don't like this woman."

Hei Jiao also said: "Chu Ying's refusal just now was too straightforward. If his tone is slightly softer, I feel that Sun Miaoniang may recommend herself to the pillow mat. Alas, it is a pity that such a beautiful woman has an impure mind."

"Yes, compared to Sun Miaoniang, Uncle Gui, I prefer that Chi Huo. That boy has a pure heart. Once he steps into the immortal path in the future, he will definitely advance very quickly."

Guiling chuckled and said, "It's just that his name doesn't sound too good, Chi Huo? A foodie? Haha, every time I hear this name, I feel very hungry."

"Okay, stop joking now and get down to business."

Heijiao's voice suddenly became darker: "Boy Chu Ying, the two of us have often had bad premonitions recently. It seems that something unknown is about to happen."

"Unknown? About me?"

Zhao Mu sat up and asked seriously.

Although these two people have completely lost their cultivation, after all, they were both powerful men in the world of immortality, and some of their perceptions are still very keen.

Since they said something bad was going to happen, it must not be without purpose.

"I don't know if this is about you, but you should be careful."

"Hey, it's a pity that we have lost all our cultivation. Otherwise, we might be able to figure out what is going to happen?"

The two said helplessly.