Eternal Life: My Millennia in the Jiaofang Division

"Zen Master, are you not injured?"

Zhou Yuniang came closer and asked.

"No."

Zhao Mu smiled and shook his head: "Miss Zhou, after the poor monk entered the candlestick just now, did anything unusual happen outside?"

"There is nothing unusual except for those candlesticks, which are all integrated into one."

Zhou Yuniang shook her head: "In addition, the fused candlestick also disappeared after you came out. I wonder if it was destroyed or hidden somewhere else?"

At this moment, everyone else looked at each other secretly, their eyes full of exploration.

Finally, Shenyue Fenglei asked: "Zen Master, can you tell us how you left the candlestick and what was in the candlestick?"

"haha, I do not know."

"have no idea?"

"Yes, the poor monk doesn't know what's inside, because after the poor monk went in, he just went through hundreds of cycles and came out inexplicably."

"To be honest, until now, the poor monk doesn't know how he came out."

Not even a liar would believe this.

Everyone knew very well what the monk in front of them had definitely experienced.

But the other party refused to tell them, and there was nothing they could do.

After all, no one present was a match for this monk.

Even Chu Jinghong, who was holding the divine weapon, did not dare to act rashly.

Because he had no choice but to offend the extremely powerful Pure Land behind the monk.

"Everyone, let's not delay any longer and continue moving forward."

Zhao Mu smiled and said: "The time for the time limit to disappear is limited, and we don't know what dangers will follow. We must find the opportunity to become an immortal and leave before the time limit is restored, otherwise it will be in vain."

Everyone had no choice but to move on.

But from time to time, there are still eyes on Zhao Mu. Apparently everyone still wants to find out what he went through in the candlestick?

Zhao Mu ignored this and just mobilized his spiritual thoughts to secretly check the hard thing in his hand.

Suddenly he discovered that it was a piece of bone, and it contained a strong divine aura.

This kind of divine breath is not the incense and divine breath that he canonized, but like the divine weapon, it comes from the breath of real human gods.

"Is this...a divine bone?"

Zhao Mu's breath froze, and his heart was filled with shock.

He once saw records about the bones of gods in the library of Ziwei Daomen. It is said that these are rare treasures left behind by the gods after their death.

It is said that when a whale falls, all things come to life. Normally, after the death of human gods, their bodies will dissipate in the heaven and earth to nourish all things and benefit all living beings.

Only a very small number of human gods will leave behind a piece of divine bone containing the divine destiny due to some chance coincidences after their death.

The spirit bone cannot be used to improve cultivation or refine magic weapons, but its preciousness can drive countless people crazy.

Because it is a treasure that can affect people's reincarnation.

If there are mortals or monks who can fuse the bones of gods before death, then after death and reincarnation, there is a 30% chance that they can become gods in the next life.

Simply looking at the 30% hope does not seem too high.

But you have to know that most people don’t even have one billionth of a chance of realizing the truth of the gods in the world.

Even for the top figures in this world, those peerless geniuses who are said to be rare to see in ten thousand years, it is unbelievable to have even half a chance of attaining enlightenment.

Compared with these, the 30% hope of enlightenment is simply crazy.

Zhao Mu didn't expect that the Taoist priest's shadow actually left such a treasure for him.

"Two years ago, I used Huntian Ji to deduce the future. I once deduced that I would get a treasure that could help Jiang Hongyun gain the qualifications of a human god after reincarnation. I must be referring to this divine bone, right?"

"First there was the Hun Tianji and the nine-color glass lamp, and then there were the divine bones and the human desire heart lamp. I wonder who the Taoist priest is, and he actually has so many treasures?"

Zhao Mu secretly guessed.

There is no doubt that the Taoist priest is a human god, but I don’t know which one in history he is?

"He calls himself Xingyue. He can't be the most powerful sect in the Eastern Divine Land, the founder of the Tianxing Sect - Ancient Emperor Xingyue, right?"

Regarding the affairs of the Tianxing Sect, Zhao Mu also obtained the information when he deduced the past of the Shenyue Saint Clan. It was a powerful sect that was even better than the Pure Land of Paradise.

Legend has it that the founder of Tianxing Sect, Ancient Emperor Xingyue, was the last human god in this world, and he attained enlightenment 50,000 years ago.

"Old Emperor Xingyue left behind the divine bones, obviously because he wanted to help his destined people to become gods in the world after reincarnation. It's a pity that I can't use this divine bones."

Zhao Mu shook his head secretly.

Of course, Ancient Emperor Xingyue could not have imagined that his destined person was a special being with an endless lifespan, and that it was only a matter of time before he became a human being.

And even if he could not prove the divine spirit in the world, Zhao Mu would not be able to use the divine bones to reincarnate. After all, who knows if the mysterious reincarnation fruit will still be there once he is reincarnated?

Human gods also have an end of lifespan. No matter how powerful they are, Zhao Mu will never be willing to exchange his endless lifespan.

"It seems that this divine bone is really Hongyun's opportunity."

Zhao Mu chuckled and put the divine bone away casually: "The divine bone is of no use to me, but the Human Desire Lamp is probably quite useful to me. I'll refine it first and see what effect it has."

So Zhao Mu followed the crowd and secretly refined the Human Desire Lamp while walking forward.

The rest of the journey was uneventful, with no other incidents.

Everyone felt as if they had walked for more than ten days before finally reaching the palace at the end of the cave.

They saw a huge and majestic palace. On the plaque of the palace, the four words "Despair Palace" were clearly written.

"What a magnificent palace."

Gu Wuxue exclaimed: "Everyone, do you think there will be immortals living in this desperate palace?"

"Not sure."

Chu Jinghong smiled and said: "It is said that in ancient times, an immortal once walked out of the desperate cold abyss. Maybe this desperate temple is the dojo of that immortal."

"Then what are you waiting for? Let's go in and take a look. The opportunity we want to become immortal may be in this desperate palace."

Shenyue Fenglei looked around as he spoke, then suddenly pointed at a middle-aged monk and said, "You, go and open the palace door now and explore the way for us."

"Why me?"

The middle-aged monk's face changed greatly: "You Shenyue Saint Clan are too bullying. Why do you let others die for you every time? Don't you go find the way yourself?"

"Be bold!"

The other Shenyue clan members were furious.

Shenyue An, who had been standing next to Shenyue's red light, shouted fiercely: "Just a cheap monk, you can do whatever you are told. Where did you get all this nonsense? Open the door immediately, or I will kill you now! "

"you……"

The middle-aged cultivator gritted his teeth angrily, but there was nothing he could do.

He was not Zhao Mu, and he did not dare to confront the Shenyue Saint Clan, so he could only accept his bad luck in frustration.