Eternal Life: My Millennia in the Jiaofang Division

In the quiet courtyard, there is a pavilion in the middle of the lake.

Ming Huanyan's slender fingertips were already placed on the strings, as if caressing her lover's cheek.

Zhao Mu sat back on the recliner as usual: "Miss Ming, has your piano art improved over the years?"

"Haha, it's been five hundred years. If you haven't made any progress, how dare you show your embarrassment in front of the Taoist Priest?"

Ming Huanyan smiled charmingly, her eyes full of confidence.

She was looking forward to playing the piano for Zhao Mu, not only because Zhao Mu had just saved their entire Feitian Pavilion, but also because playing the piano for Zhao Mu would bring great benefits to her.

She still clearly remembered the time she played the piano for Zhao Mu five hundred years ago, which actually aroused a huge amount of worldly desires.

It was also at that time that her cultivation level improved by leaps and bounds, and she directly broke through from the Yuan Shen realm to the Manifestation realm, which was a great gain.

"It's good to make progress."

Zhao Mu smiled and said: "Miss Ming, please, I hope we can both go further this time."

"If the slave family can really go further, no matter what the pipeline leader wants to do, the slave family will be willing to do it."

Ming Huanyan's eyes are as charming as silk, and her slender fingers pluck the strings.

Ding dong!

The pleasant sound of the piano suddenly flowed slowly like a clear spring in the mountains.

The sound of the piano in the entrance contains the rules of heaven and earth, which plunges the entire courtyard into a mysterious artistic conception.

Zhao Mu didn't waste any time. He closed his eyes and activated the power of the nine-color glass lamp, slowly integrating into the artistic conception of the sound of the piano.

The next moment, the void shook, and endless mortal desires suddenly gathered from all directions, covering the entire courtyard and even the Feitian Pavilion.

This time, the worldly desires aroused by the two of them were obviously an order of magnitude greater than those five hundred years ago.

At this time, Gu Liufang and the Feitian Pavilion disciples had arrived around the courtyard.

When they felt the surge of mortal desire, their eyes showed a look of shock.

"Such a strong lust for the mortal world, Pavilion Master, what is this?"

"What is this? This is your opportunity."

Gu Liufang said: "Everyone obeys the order and protects around the courtyard. At the same time, they absorb the desires of the mortal world as much as possible to improve their own cultivation."

"But won't this affect the Taoist Priest?"

"It doesn't matter. The little desire you have absorbed from this mortal world is just a drop in the ocean to the huge desire here. The Taoist Priest will not care at all."

Gu Liufang slowly scanned the crowd: "The Taoist Master has given you the opportunity, but how much you can gain in the end depends on you. I hope that this time, everyone can make progress."

"Yes, Pavilion Master!"

The disciples looked excited and started practicing immediately.

They felt that the Taoist priest was their lucky star.

Feitian Pavilion's skills are based on absorbing the desires of the mortal world. They believe that after this time, they will make great progress, and it is not impossible to even directly break through the current level of cultivation.

And Gu Liufang also started practicing.

She thought to herself: "I don't know how Taoist Wan Yu managed to absorb so much desire from the mortal world. It would be great if he could always stay in Feitian Pavilion."

…

South China Sea, Blue Sky City.

In the lively teahouse, the hall was full of guests, and behind the table on the stage, an old man with white hair took a picture of the gavel.

"We mentioned last time that five hundred years ago the demon Shentu Hengyu wreaked havoc on the world of immortality, which angered the Lieyang court and the major sects, and they jointly pursued him to Shudao."

"Everyone, do you know where the tree island is?"

"This brother is right. That tree island used to be outside the South China Sea, not far from our Blue Sky City. It's a pity that it disappeared after the First World War five hundred years ago."

"It is said that the battle that year was fought in a storm, and the huge waves set off were dozens of times higher than the walls of Blue Sky City."

"Fortunately, there were powerful immortals who came to Blue Sky City at that time and used their great magical powers to isolate the heaven and earth and block out the huge waves. Otherwise, all our ancestors in Blue Sky City would have died long ago."

…

As the storyteller told the story of the Battle of Shudao five hundred years ago, the atmosphere in the teahouse became more and more lively.

The guests were all excited when they heard it, wishing they were the immortal monk who flew into the sky and escaped from the earth in that story.

A young man couldn't help but asked loudly: "Mr. He, are there really immortals in this world?"

"Haha, I don't know if there are immortals, but people who cultivate immortals do exist."

"Have you seen the old gentleman?"

"When I was traveling around the world when I was young, I was lucky enough to see him once. Tsk tsk, those otherworldly characters are far beyond what we mortals can imagine."

"Mr. He, you said that after the Battle of Tree Island, the four sects of the Righteous Path left this world and went to the legendary Eternal Galaxy."

"So what does the Eternal Galaxy look like? Is it really a long river composed of countless stars?"

"Haha, I don't know about this. After all, I have never been there."

"Hey, I already said that I want to become an immortal. Mr. He, you are knowledgeable. Do you know where in this world I can become a disciple and become an immortal?"

"Immortalism values ​​opportunities. If the opportunity has not come, even if you pursue it hard, there will be no results. But if the opportunity has come, then even if you are sitting at home, someone will come to accept you as a disciple."

The atmosphere at the scene was lively, and every guest was vying for the first place, wanting to know more about cultivating immortality from the storyteller.

At this time, among the guests, there was a woman sitting at the table in the corner.

A woman is extremely beautiful, so she should be looked at frequently.

But the strange thing is that at this moment, none of the guests in the entire tavern seemed to be able to see the woman, so no one looked at her at all.

This woman was Zhou Yu Niang.

"Five hundred years."

Zhou Yu Niang sighed.

No wonder some people say that although mortals and cultivators live in the same world, they seem to live in two different worlds.

This is indeed the case. For cultivators, a dream lasts for a thousand years, but for mortals, it may be the vicissitudes of dozens of generations.

Let's talk about this Azure Sky City.

For the cultivators in the world of immortal cultivation, the battle of Tree Island that year seemed to have happened yesterday.

Even the impact of that battle is still deeply affecting the world of immortal cultivation.

But for the mortals in Azure Sky City, the battle of Tree Island five hundred years ago has long become a myth.

And the people who lived in Azure Sky City at that time have now turned into piles of yellow earth and no longer exist.

With such a huge gap, it is no wonder that many cultivators have formed the concept of indifference to all living beings.

When you wake up, you find that the world has changed drastically, the people you once knew have long passed away, and even the descendants of the people have been passed down for generations.

The feeling of loneliness in the world really makes it difficult for the cultivators to have any feelings for the ant-like mortals.

"Haha, I have been practicing for so long, and I still have such boring feelings. It seems that my Tao heart is still not firm enough."

Zhou Yu Niang shook her head self-deprecatingly, and her eyes swept over the guests in the teahouse.

She came to meet with the new Shangguan mentioned by Zhao Mu according to the agreement. Now the agreed time has come, and I don’t know which person in this teahouse is the target?