Eternal Life: My Millennia in the Jiaofang Division

A holy weapon is a powerful magic weapon that can only be refined by masters who have surpassed the sage realm.

Although the power of a holy weapon is far less than that of a divine weapon, its power is still extremely strong and beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

The key is that although the number of holy weapons is not large, it is far from being as rare as divine weapons. At least not in the entire southern region of the immortal cultivation world, where only two have appeared in tens of millions of years.

So as soon as Qing Jingzi's words came out, several disciples immediately agreed.

They believed that Chu Ying should have only a holy weapon in his hand, otherwise a weak cultivator in the soul refining realm could actually have the third divine weapon in the immortal cultivation world?

This is too unbelievable.

"By the way, Master, who is Chu Ying, and what is the spiritual root of heaven and earth connected to his Qi?"

A disciple asked: "I didn't expect that there is such a strange thing in the world, which can allow people to share the cultivation of others with just one spiritual root."

But Qingjingzi shook his head: "Strange things are indeed strange things, but everything has its pros and cons. That spiritual root does allow Chu Ying to have a strength far beyond his own cultivation in the courtyard, but on the other hand, it also limits the speed of his cultivation improvement."

"Master, can you explain it more clearly?"

"It's very simple. You can't feel it because your cultivation is not enough, but I can vaguely feel that the spiritual root is always sharing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth absorbed by Chu Ying to strengthen himself."

"You can Understand this way, when a normal cultivator practices, the spiritual energy absorbed is basically only for himself. "

"But because Zhao Mu's qi is connected to his spiritual roots, a large part of the spiritual energy he absorbs must be provided for the growth of his spiritual roots."

"It is equivalent to that the spiritual energy he absorbs must be provided for two people at the same time, or even more, after all, the spiritual roots absorb more than he does."

"In this way, Chu Ying's practice speed will of course be greatly reduced. Think about it, how long can you live in the Soul Refining Realm? It's only about a thousand years of life. "

"He now seems to have a strong strength with the help of his spiritual roots, but it is equivalent to ruining his chance to improve his cultivation. When his thousand years of life are up, he will definitely die. "

After listening to Qing Jingzi's words, the disciples suddenly realized.

In fact, they used to envy Chu Ying's opportunity, but now they don't envy it at all.

Compared to having a strong strength now, they would rather have the opportunity to go further in the future.

What's more, Chu Ying's strong strength is still castrated and can only be used in the courtyard. It will be useless outside the courtyard.

"Master, if that's the case, then Chu Ying will really have no chance of breaking through in the future?"

"Not really. If he has a long life span and uses time to make up for the burden of his spiritual roots, he can still break through in two thousand years... five thousand years... or even ten thousand years."

"Not only can he break through, but by accumulating time, he can also keep his spiritual roots growing and expand their influence. As long as there is enough time, in theory, he can even let the influence of his spiritual roots cover the entire world."

"But, that's just in theory. In reality, let alone a cultivator in the Soul Refining Realm, even a god in the world can't have an endless life span, so he has no chance to achieve the kind of achievement I'm talking about."

The disciples couldn't help but sigh in their hearts when they heard this.

Yes, there is no one in this world who has an endless life span.

The so-called spiritual roots covering the entire world is just a beautiful fantasy and will never be achieved.

Qing Jingzi left with his disciples. He was going back to wait for the man just now to show up and find out the other party's next plan.

At the same time, an unexpected but reasonable person came to Xinglong Street.

He Xin looked solemn, holding a box, and slowly knocked on the gate.

"Come in, the door is not locked."

A clear voice came from the yard.

He Xin hesitated for a moment, pushed the door open and walked in.

In the yard, the lush peach tree seemed to have grown bigger, almost covering half of the yard.

Under the peach tree, Zhao Mu and the other two sat at the table drinking tea as usual.

"Why is Constable He here? Come and sit down quickly." Zhao Mu greeted him.

He Xin came over and sat down, picked up the teapot and drank it all in one gulp.

He asked with red eyes: "What you said last time, is it true?"

"What?"

"You said that the disaster of Hanhai Country this time requires me to sacrifice my life to survive?"

During this time, He Xin has actually been thinking about what Zhao Mu said before.

At first, he always thought that Zhao Mu's words were just casual talk.

Until the third prince came a while ago and revealed Liu Dun's identity in public.

He Xin then knew that the old man who was talking and laughing with him was actually the only god in the current Hanhai Kingdom, Wenquxingjun?

Since Liu Dun has an extraordinary identity, then Zhao Mu, as Liu Dun's mentor and the owner of this courtyard, naturally has an extraordinary identity.

They are all masters with extraordinary means, so what they say is naturally not aimless.

At first, He Xin actually wanted to avoid it. After all, people are afraid of death, and He Xin is certainly no exception.

He didn't think he could be so great to sacrifice his life for a group of strangers he had never met.

Until recently, the people of Dongming City were also infected.

Looking at the neighbors who used to be kind, they suddenly became extremely irritable and even wanted to kill people.

Especially when the dozens of orphans he adopted suddenly became less lovely because of the plague.

He Xin was deeply shocked, so today, he finally came here.

And he had already made a decision in his heart.

"Yes, what I said is indeed true."

Zhao Mu nodded.

"Okay, I'm willing to sacrifice my life to help the people of Hanhai Country survive this disaster, but I have another question."

"What's the question?"

"I want to know, you and Brother Liu are both people with extraordinary means, why don't you solve the disaster yourself?"

"If we can solve it, we would have done it a long time ago, but this disaster is too special and we can't do anything about it."

"That kind of plague directly affects people's hearts, and it is spread throughout the hearts of every citizen in Hanhai Country. If you want to solve it, you must perform a detailed plague removal on everyone at the same time."

"What I mean by detailed is that there can't be any difference, otherwise it will not only fail to save people, but will directly kill people. We don't think we have this ability, but you can."

Zhao Mu stared at He Xin seriously.

"Me?"

He Xin asked in confusion: "I'm just an ordinary person, how can I have this ability?"

"As long as you do what I say, you can have it, but the premise is that you have to give up your current life."

Zhao Mu said to give up his current life, but he didn't say all his life.

But He Xin, who was in a panic, obviously didn't notice it.

He gritted his teeth and asked, "What should I do?"

"If you have decided, then stay here."

Zhao Mu said, "As for how to do it, I will tell you in detail during this period of time."