Eternal Life: My Millennia in the Jiaofang Division

"You, you, you... you can actually turn back to youth?"

Monk Jie Chi was dumbfounded.

He gloated for a long time, watching Zhao Mu die in front of him with pride, and was ready to cheer for victory.

As a result, Zhao Mu not only did not die, but came back to life, and was more lively than before?

What's going on?

I've already climbed into bed, and you told me you're a man?

You can't play tricks on me like this, right?

Who are you disgusting?

Monk Jie Chi was going crazy.

More importantly, he had been practicing in the world of immortal cultivation for hundreds of years, and he had never heard of anyone who had the five decays of heaven and man, but could actually turn back to youth?

Is this a dream?

Or am I dazzled?

Monk Jie Chi looked extremely ugly, staring at Zhao Mu: "Little Bull Nose, do you have any peerless elixir that can let you live a second life?"

"If you say so, then so be it."

Zhao Mu smiled: "Old bald donkey, let me ask you again now, do you think you will break through the Soul Refining Realm first and break free from the restriction, or will I refine that magic weapon and kill you first?"

Monk Jie Chi clenched his teeth, his heart was more solemn than ever before.

Yes, he was not confident.

He thought that Zhao Mu's life span was limited before, and he was sure that Zhao Mu could not let that treasure recognize its master, so he always seemed to have a sure win and was not nervous at all.

But now the situation is completely different.

Since Zhao Mu has lived a second life, then with his cultivation in the Life Palace Realm, it is equivalent to an extra 500 years of life.

Even if he continues to use the Tianji Compass to accelerate Zhao Mu's life span by ten times, it will take another fifty years to kill Zhao Mu again.

Fifty years is definitely enough for Zhao Mu to complete the refining of that treasure.

What's more, even if there is not enough time, what can it do?

He really can't be sure whether Zhao Mu has other spiritual medicines that can let him live a third, fourth, or even fifth life.

So at this moment, Monk Jie Chi was more nervous than ever before, and no longer relaxed as before.

"Humph, little calf nose, I am really surprised that you can live a second life, but it's ridiculous to say that you have the opportunity to kill me."

"I want to see if you have the ability to refine that treasure."

Monk Jie Chi said it very tough, but his face was extremely livid.

As soon as he finished speaking, he closed his eyes and stepped up his practice, not daring to waste even a little time.

Zhao Mu smiled slightly, and didn't mean to continue to mock.

Instead of wasting time mocking, he wanted to let the Nine-Colored Glazed Lamp recognize the master as soon as possible, and then kill Monk Jie Chi directly.

Time passed quickly, and another twenty years passed.

In the past twenty years, Zhao Mu continued to release his desires and let the Nine-Colored Glazed Lamp absorb them to his heart's content.

In the process of releasing and absorbing, Zhao Mu felt that his mind and the Nine-Colored Glazed Lamp were getting more and more in tune.

That feeling was as if both parties gradually had a common goal, which was very mysterious.

Finally, on this day, Zhao Mu was blessed, and suddenly a stream of pure Yang magic power surged out of his body, spreading towards the Nine-Colored Glazed Lamp above.

The nine-color light of the Nine-Colored Glazed Lamp suddenly shrank and turned into a beam of light, just covering Zhao Mu's magic power.

Under the guidance of the nine-color light beam, all of Zhao Mu's magic power entered the Nine-Colored Glazed Lamp.

In an instant, a sense of intimacy arose spontaneously, and Zhao Mu found that he could perfectly control the Nine-Colored Glazed Lamp.

That feeling was like using his own palm, as he wished.

"Finally, it succeeded."

Zhao Mu let out a long breath and slowly opened his eyes.

In front, Monk Jie Chi was still practicing desperately, and his aura was stronger than twenty years ago.

But it was obvious that Monk Jie Chi still hadn't broken through the Soul Refining Realm.

Zhao Mu even had a feeling that something seemed to be wrong with Monk Jie Chi's cultivation.

He didn't know if it was because he had been too anxious in recent years.

At this time, Monk Jie Chi's breath became a little disordered, which was a sign of going astray.

"Sure enough, a stable state of mind is the foundation of cultivation."

Zhao Mu shook his head and raised his hand gently.

The Nine-Colored Glazed Lamp was summoned, turned twice in the air, and fell directly into his hands.

At the same time, the restriction that imprisoned Monk Jie Chi also disappeared in an instant.

Monk Jie Chi suddenly woke up, his eyes were full of bloodshot, and he even had a kind of madness like a wild beast that had lost his mind.

Is this guy really going astray?

Zhao Mu played with the nine-color glass lamp in his hand, with a smile on his lips: "Old bald donkey, it seems that I won after all."

Monk Jie Chi clenched his teeth, staring at Zhao Mu with red eyes: "No, you didn't win, it was me who won. Even if I didn't break through the Soul Refining Realm, I could still kill you."

He stood up slowly, and behind him, a six-foot-tall Buddha statue also stood up slowly with his movements.

The Buddha statue was solemn, with his hands clasped together and muttering something.

In an instant, the grand chanting sound resounded throughout the underground palace, as if turning the surroundings into a paradise.

Zhao Mu looked around and found that he had left the underground palace and appeared in a peaceful and tranquil world.

There is no war, no disease, and no pain in this world.

All the people living here have smiles on their faces, as if no one is sad.

"Such a world is too false. Joy, anger, sorrow, old age, illness, and death are the norm in the world. Although it is beautiful to be immersed in happiness forever, it is actually just a life controlled by others. How can there be such a thing as bliss?"

Zhao Mu shook his head lightly, raised his hand gently, and the glass lamp radiated bright nine-color brilliance, instantly breaking the illusion around him.

The underground palace reappeared, and monk Jie Chi was still standing in front.

"What's wrong with the Paradise? That is the world that everyone yearns for. If you don't believe in the Paradise, you are disobeying the Buddha. The poor monk will send you to the Paradise now to make amends to the Buddha."

The monk's eyes became bloodier and redder.

He suddenly pointed his left hand to the sky and his right hand to the earth, and declared the Buddha's name: "I am the only one in heaven and earth!"

"Amitabha!"

Behind the monk Jie Chi, the six-foot-tall Buddha statue simultaneously emitted the magnificent sound of the Buddha.

The next moment, the bright golden Buddha light filled the underground palace, turned into a huge palm, and grabbed Zhao Mu fiercely.

"Calf Nose, go to hell!"

The monk Jie Chi roared ferociously.

"Is this the Dharma of the Living Tathagata?"

Zhao Mu murmured to himself.

The most powerful exercises in Sansheng Chanyuan are past methods, present world methods and future methods.

And what Monk Jie Mo is using now is the "Tathagata of the Present World".

Legend has it that when Buddha Sakyamuni was born, he pointed his left hand to the sky and his right hand to the earth, and shouted: "I am the only one in heaven and earth."

Therefore, "The Tathagata Method of the Present World" is also the most powerful among the three techniques. With Monk Jie Chi's current cultivation level, its power is almost as powerful as that of the average Soul Refining Realm master.