Eternal Life: My Millennia in the Jiaofang Division

Time passed quickly in the chaos of the Four Great Domains, and soon a thousand years passed in a flash.

The land of the Southern Domain.

Above the prosperous city, a peach branch suddenly stretched out of the void, revealing the figure of the Taoist Wanyu.

"It should be here!"

Zhao Mu stood in mid-air, looking down at the city below.

In the past thousand years, he and other masters have made intermittent moves, and basically have obtained most of the top-grade holy artifacts of various forces in the Four Great Domains.

The remaining top-grade holy artifacts are basically ownerless.

Some of them are buried in the ruins of the secret realm, and some are scattered in the mortal world, collected as antiques by some mortals who do not know magic weapons, or thrown in an inconspicuous corner of the house.

And these top-grade holy artifacts are not as easy to find as the magic weapons of the big forces.

Zhao Mu had to let the intelligence organizations under the Holy Tree Fairyland, the Northern Domain Demon Alliance and the Great Zhou Dynasty collect intelligence and determine the location before he could go and find them.

Or sometimes, Zhao Mu would use his own means to deduce the secrets of heaven, find the existence of the top-grade holy artifact from the secrets of heaven, and then go to get the treasure.

Today, Zhao Mu returned to the South Region because he deduced the secrets of heaven a few days ago and suddenly saw a secret line of the top-grade holy artifact on the land of the South Region, so he hurried back.

"I hope that this time the top-grade holy artifact will not be used as a shit-stirring stick in the pit or a stone trough for feeding pigs by some family!"

Zhao Mu sighed slightly and flew into the city.

There are all kinds of magic weapons in the world, and mortals who don't know magic weapons will naturally treat them as ordinary things and use them as they are convenient.

Zhao Mu has been searching for top-grade holy artifacts in the mortal world for many years, but he has encountered all kinds of weird things.

For example, there is a top-grade holy artifact that looks like a stone trough carved out of a stone, and it was used by a pig farmer to feed pigs.

When Zhao Mu found it, the pure white holy artifact had been blackened by the swill.

Some holy artifacts in the form of sticks also had strange endings.

Zhao Mu had seen a village woman carrying a holy artifact and chasing her child around the village, making the villagers laugh;

He had also seen a wealthy family where the master had many wives and concubines and was too busy to handle everything. A certain lady was alone in the empty room with a short stick, but the next day she was rosy-cheeked.

So to this day, no matter what the scene was when the holy artifact was found, Zhao Mu didn't find it strange.

Now the sun was shining brightly, and the streets in the city were bustling.

Zhao Mu walked along the noisy streets and alleys and came to an ordinary courtyard. The gate was locked and it was quiet inside, as if no one was there?

He stepped forward and entered the courtyard silently through the door. No one passing by noticed anything unusual.

The courtyard was in a state of decay, with fallen leaves everywhere and no one sweeping them, as if no one had lived there for a long time.

There were two main rooms and a south room in the courtyard.

Zhao Mu looked at one of the main rooms and frowned slightly: "Is someone dead?"

He felt a very weak aura of death in the main room, indicating that the person inside had long been dead, and even the aura on the corpse had almost dissipated.

Zhao Mu stepped forward, pushed the door and walked in, and saw that the room was covered with thick dust, and on the bed sat a lifelike corpse, looking as if it was still alive.

"A cultivator who disintegrated and re-cultivated?"

Zhao Mu was stunned and said with some surprise.

Although the corpse was wearing the clothes of ordinary people, Zhao Mu could tell at a glance that the other party was a cultivator, and his cultivation level was definitely not low when he was alive.

Because the other party had obviously died for a long time, but the corpse was extremely well preserved, and there was no sign of decay at all.

This is the performance of a cultivator who has entered the immortal realm and the immortal body.

In other words, this person was at least an immortal cultivator in his lifetime.

In the other person's corpse, Zhao Mu faintly felt a trace of heavenly punishment, which he was quite familiar with.

Ever since Daoyuan began to rewrite the rules of heaven and earth, restricting cultivators from disintegrating and re-cultivating.

Zhao Mu traveled around the four regions as the Wanyu Taoist, but he had seen many cultivators who died because of failure in disintegration and re-cultivation.

Those cultivators died because of forced disintegration, which attracted heavenly punishment. There were traces of heavenly punishment in their bodies, just like this corpse.

"This cultivator should have died for a year or two, right?"

"It has been a thousand years since Daoyuan ended rewriting the rules of heaven and earth."

"In this era, almost all cultivators have known that disintegration and re-cultivation have long been imprisoned by heaven."

"Now I don't know what this person is thinking, he actually wants to disintegrate forcibly, isn't this looking for death?"

Zhao Mu shook his head and looked at the fingers of the corpse.

He raised his hand gently, and a ring on the finger of the corpse fell off and flew into his palm.

This is a storage ring. Zhao Mu entered it with his divine sense and found the target of this time - the best holy weapon.

In addition to the best holy weapon, there are many things in the ring, including magic weapons, elixirs, and some natural treasures.

There is also a phantom jade slip.

Zhao Mu took out the phantom jade slip and checked the contents. He was stunned: "Xian Fengbo? How could it be him?"

Zhao Mu raised his head and waved his hand gently. A magic mask fell off the face of the corpse, revealing another face.

"It's really him? How did he come to the South Region?" Zhao Mu was surprised.

Xian Fengbo and Zhao Mu have met before, or to be more precise, it should be that Northern Territory Mingzun has met each other.

When the Holy Tree Fairyland was besieged by various forces in the Eastern Territory, Xian Fengbo was the commander of the Imperial Guards at that time. He followed the Holy Tree Canglong to the Northern Territory and asked the Northern Territory Mingzun to rescue the Holy Tree Fairyland.

Later, the Holy Tree Canglong returned to the Holy Tree Fairyland and competed for power with the then Crown Prince Shengshu Minghui. Xian Fengbo was naturally a firm supporter of the Holy Tree Canglong.

It was also at that time that the fifth prince Shengshu Mingchen began to be loyal to the Holy Tree Canglong on the surface, but secretly used him to develop his own power.

Because the position of the commander of the Imperial Guards was very important, Shengshu Mingchen later secretly used means to make Xian Fengbo lose his position and replace him with Feng Linghuo as the new commander of the Imperial Guards.

Zhao Mu was not too concerned about the affairs of the Holy Tree Immortal Kingdom, so it was only after a long time that he occasionally heard that Xian Fengbo was not killed after losing his job, but left the Holy Tree Immortal Kingdom.

As for where Xian Fengbo went after leaving the Holy Tree Immortal Kingdom, Zhao Mu did not know, and he was not interested in knowing.

But he did not expect that he would see Xian Fengbo's body again here in the South Region.

"This may also be considered fate."

Zhao Mu said to himself.

He looked at the phantom jade slip in his hand, which recorded some of Xian Fengbo's experiences after leaving the Holy Tree Immortal Kingdom.

In addition, it also recorded a powerful technique called "Body of Heavenly Punishment".