Eternal Life: My Millennia in the Jiaofang Division

"How come this guy has not died yet?"

Chu Jinghong had a look of seeing a ghost on his face.

He thought that he only needed three or four lightning strikes to kill Zhao Mu because he kept activating the artifact and exhausted his vitality.

But he didn't expect that now, he had attacked more than ten times in a row, and Zhao Mu still showed no signs of being drained.

The repeated resistance of the divine power not only showed no signs of weakening, but was always extremely strong.

He even had an illusion that the counterattack of the divine power seemed to be a little stronger?

"Hmph, if ten times don't work, then twenty times, if twenty times don't work, then a hundred times. I don't believe that he, a cultivator who hasn't even stepped into the Life Fire Mirror, can really hold on and not be drained by the artifact."

Chu Jinghong gritted his teeth in disbelief and continued to control the lightning to fall again and again.

And this time, the lightning he controlled at the same time was no longer one, but three or four, or even seven or eight lightnings fell at the same time.

The huge roar shook the world continuously, and the strong brilliance cut through the universe again and again.

After a while, Chu Jinghong's expression had become as if he had eaten a fly.

Because he had attacked dozens of times in a row in the past half day, and each attack was far more powerful than the initial one.

But the devilish thing was that the power of the artifact below was always strong and there was no sign of decline.

It was as if the person who activated the artifact had infinite mana in his body.

"What kind of monster did I run into? Even the power of the artifact can be sprinkled like white water?"

Chu Jinghong was already tired. He felt that if he continued like this, even if he attacked for a hundred or eighty years, it would not have any effect.

After a while, he finally waved his hand and dispersed the thunderclouds in the sky.

"Who are you?"

He asked coldly: "Ordinary cultivators can never use artifacts like you, or do you have any treasures on you that can continuously provide you with power and allow you to continue to awaken the artifact?"

In the courtyard of the Heavenly Palace.

Zhao Mu once again rejuvenated and regained his youthful appearance.

For half a day, he has been using the fruit of the reincarnation path to make himself grow old again and again, and then use the powerful vitality that burst out to transform it into a powerful force to drive the chaos of heaven.

From this point of view, Chu Jinghong's guess is not wrong. He is indeed not using his own power to use the artifact.

Zhao Mu raised his hand, and the divine power that soared into the sky finally slowly subsided.

He looked up and stared at the sky, and said calmly: "I am not interested in answering your question. Now, do you want to continue?"

Continue what?

Continue to waste time with you here?

Humph, Gu Wuxue is still hiding in the southern domain of the immortal world, and he may plot against the Lieyang Empire at any time. I am not interested in wasting time with you here.

Chu Jinghong's face was gloomy, and he said, "I didn't expect that there would be a person like you in the Southern Region. I was surprised that you could withstand my attack and not be defeated."

"But your own cultivation is still too weak after all. Although you can take advantage of the continuous burst of the power of the artifact, if I really want to break your defense, it is only a matter of time."

"So today's matter is not over. I will come back after the matter is settled. At that time, I will let you see the horror of the real great master."

"Cherish the remaining time. It won't be long before I will take away your treasures, your artifacts, and your life!"

Chu Jinghong snorted coldly, and instantly turned into a stream of light, sweeping towards the direction of the Southern Region.

The world was quiet.

Zhao Mu stood in the courtyard, his face solemn and silent for a long time.

Although he didn't want to admit it, what Chu Jinghong said was right. His own cultivation was indeed too weak.

The vitality provided by the rejuvenation can indeed allow him to continue to use the artifact, even if it lasts for tens of millions of years.

But this method can only prolong the use time of the artifact, but it cannot increase the power of the artifact.

This time, Chu Jinghong used all his own magic power for all his attacks, and did not use any magic weapons.

If Chu Jinghong comes again next time, he will definitely use magic weapons to enhance his attack power.

Can he still withstand it by then?

Zhao Mu is really unsure.

"The incense peach wood is indeed mysterious. As long as I cultivate it patiently, I can have an extremely huge divine power in the future."

"Unless someone proves the truth of the gods in the world, no one in this world will be able to compete with me."

"But the growth of the incense peach wood has also slowed down the speed of my cultivation. This is a gain and a loss."

Zhao Mu sighed.

He didn't think there was anything wrong with this. After all, his biggest advantage is that he has endless time.

I am afraid that only he can truly bring out the mystery of the incense peach wood in this world.

Zhao Mu was also looking forward to the time when he could truly build the Heavenly Court after countless years, and then lead a group of powerful gods to dominate the entire world of immortal cultivation.

That feeling must be very cool.

However, the current crisis cannot be left alone.

Chu Jinghong's existence is ultimately a huge threat to the Hanhai Continent, and it must be solved in a way.

"The Liuli Avatar should be about to break through the Immortal Realm, right?"

"It just so happens that Chu Jinghong has already gone to the Southern Domain of Immortal Cultivation, so let the Avatar solve him when the time comes."

"Arrogant and domineering? Humph, then I will show you what is truly overbearing and domineering!"

Zhao Mu's eyes glowed with coldness.

…

After Chu Jinghong left the East China Sea, he flew through the sky as fast as lightning.

Strong winds and clouds kept passing by.

The ground below also became blurry under the rapid speed.

A few days later, he finally arrived over Lieyang City.

"I'm finally back, and everything here doesn't seem to have changed much."

Chu Jinghong murmured to himself.

He floated into the city and walked slowly along the streets, feeling everything familiar and unfamiliar around him.

The people around him did not cause any commotion because of his appearance.

On the contrary, it was his exquisite and delicate appearance that made many women passing by stare at him and make their hearts flutter.

After a long while, Chu Jinghong finally walked to the entrance of the palace.

"who?"

"The palace is a forbidden area and you are not allowed to approach it without permission. Why don't you stop?"

When the imperial guards guarding the palace gate saw him, they immediately scolded him coldly.

But Chu Jinghong ignored him and disappeared in a flash, making the imperial army change color in shock.

In the political hall.

The Emperor, King Ming and Patriarch Lieyang were sitting together to discuss matters.

King Ming frowned: "Hey, I don't know when the Holy Ancestor will come back. Our second batch of heavenly materials and earthly treasures have been sent to Feitian Pavilion. I don't know how long we can stabilize Wanyu Taoist?"

"Yes, I hope he won't cause any trouble again."

The Emperor also sighed: "Actually, Taoist Wan Yu is easy to deal with. As long as the Saint Ancestor comes back, it will be easy to deal with him as a mere saint. What we really need to be careful about is Gu Wuxue."