Eternal Life: My Millennia in the Jiaofang Division

Zhao Mu felt the treasure carefully, but he still couldn't tell what it was.

Pill?

magic weapon?

Or is it some kind of natural treasure?

That thing seemed to have the ability to hide itself. It bound its power within the palace, so it couldn't be felt from the outside.

And even inside the palace, that thing can block the monk's spiritual perception, making it impossible for people to judge it.

Zhao Mu thought for a moment and walked towards the direction of the thing. Suddenly, waves of pressure appeared out of thin air and were exerted on him.

At this moment, Zhao Mu seemed to have fallen into the deep sea, with huge pressure coming from all directions and pervasively.

And as he continues to go in, the pressure will continue to increase, hindering his forward speed.

"No wonder the earthworm demon wants to sacrifice living people to gain strength. Based on his cultivation in the sage realm, he will have difficulty entering this palace and it is impossible to get close to that treasure."

Zhao Mu said.

"Master is right. Whether it's the earthworm demon or us, after walking up to ten feet from the palace gate, we can no longer move forward."

Daoyuan responded.

Zhao Mu turned around and found that Dao Yuan and Jian Linglong were already five feet away from the gate. Although they still had some energy left, they had stopped and stopped moving forward.

Because even though they were only five feet long, their faces were already turning pale and their breathing was short as if they were carrying a huge mountain on their backs.

"You should exit first. After Pindao collects the treasure, you can then enter the palace. Then you can pick out the things here by yourself."

"Yes, master!"

"Little girl, please obey the Taoist Master's decree!"

Seeing the two people exiting the palace to adjust their breath and recover, Zhao Mu continued to walk deeper into the palace without further delay.

Along the way, Zhao Mu saw many magic weapons and elixirs in various palace rooms. Even the bricks and tiles, tables and chairs in the palace were extraordinary.

But he didn't even stop for a moment and didn't even bother to pay attention.

Because those things may be treasures to other monks, but to him they are no different from ordinary objects. Bending down to pick them up is a waste of time.

After a while, Zhao Mu finally walked to the center of the palace.

This seems to be a training room. The furnishings in the room are very simple. There is only one altar with incense and candles placed on it, but they have long been extinguished.

What is enshrined on the altar is a female statue. Her face is blurry, and I don’t know which god it is.

On the ground in front of the altar, there was a futon, and a gray-haired old man sat quietly on the futon, motionless.

Zhao Mu could feel that the huge pressure that enveloped the entire palace came from this old man.

To be precise, it should be a certain treasure hidden by the old man.

Moreover, this old man is a dead man!

"This person should be the owner of this saint's ruins, right?"

Zhao Mu stepped forward and looked at the old man, and found that the man's face was lifelike. If his spiritual mind could not sense that there was no life in his body, he would have thought that this man was still alive.

"I don't know how many years this saint has been dead?"

Zhao Mu shook his head and lightly moved his right hand towards the old man's chest. Immediately, a bone half the length of a finger flew out of the old man's clothes and landed in his hand.

"Is this... half a divine bone?"

A glint flashed in Zhao Mu's eyes. He never expected that there would be divine bones among the remains of a mere saint.

How precious is the spirit bone? It is a treasure that can only be left behind by chance after the death of the human spirit.

Back then, Zhao Mu went deep into the desperate cold abyss and tried his best to get a piece by chance. Then he borrowed its power to let Jiang Hongyun reincarnate again.

As far as he knew, there were only a handful of divine bones in the entire history of the Southern Territory and even the entire Zixu Continent.

I didn't expect to see it again here, although... only half of it.

At this time, as half of the spirit bone was taken away, the old man's body suddenly shook slightly and instantly turned into ashes and disappeared.

"What do you want to do by preserving the corpse with half of the spirit bones? Do you want to be resurrected one day in the future?"

Zhao Mu shook his head: "Unfortunately, even if you can really be resurrected, you will no longer be you by then, but a zombie containing divine power."

The old man is just a saint, and his cultivation has not entered the realm of immortality, so he cannot achieve physical immortality.

If it weren't for the protection of half of the spirit bone, his physical body would have been wiped out long ago.

And after endless years, under the erosion of the divine power of the spirit bone, it is indeed possible for the old man's physical body to be resurrected.

It’s just that the old man’s soul has already entered reincarnation, and a body without a soul is nothing but a zombie.

Hmm...of course it can also be said to be a corpse demon that has become a spirit.

Zhao Mu stared at the place where the old man disappeared: "Don't you understand the principle of corpse turning into demon, or do you hope to awaken the memory of the past life after reincarnation, and then come back to regain the body?"

"Unfortunately, judging from the current situation, your plan did not succeed. Maybe... you will have died again in the next life!"

Zhao Mu shook his head and used his spiritual mind to examine the half of the divine bone in his hand.

A complete divine bone contains divine opportunities. If a mortal or monk fuses it before death, there is a 30% chance of becoming a human spirit in the next life.

But if the spirit bone is half-cut, its efficacy will be greatly reduced, but its power is still far superior to other heavenly materials and earthly treasures.

"Maybe I can use this half of the spirit bone to refine a magic weapon." Zhao Mu thought to himself.

He had read a lot of books in Ziwei Daoism and had deduced the past of powerful people such as the Lord of God, so he remembered many methods of refining magic weapons in his mind.

One of the magic weapons is called the Five Smoke Life-Cutting Umbrella, which is made by using part of the divine bone as the foundation, combined with the power of the five elements and other natural treasures.

As the name suggests, the Five Smoke Life-Cutting Umbrella uses the power of the five elements as a barrier to isolate one's own cause and effect destiny and prevent others from deducing oneself.

Over the years, Zhao Mu has actually been worrying about how to let his original body walk safely outside?

In the world outside the Hanhai Continent, the original body is actually a dead person.

In order not to be noticed by the Lord of God and other enemies, he almost became a lady from a noble family, staying in the Hanhai Continent and staying indoors.

Even if the incense and peach wood can steal the luck, he can only use spiritual medicine to attract other cultivators to come, and dare not leave the Hanhai Continent easily.

But now this half of the divine bone has given him hope of a solution.

Hun Tian Ji has the power to surpass other divine tools in the way of heavenly secrets.

And the invisible fog transformed by the Central Realm Seal also has the ability to isolate the deduction of heavenly secrets. Even when Zhao Mu used Hun Tian Ji to deduce, he failed to deduce the true identity of King Qing.

If now, he can refine the Five Smoke Life-Severing Umbrella.

With these three methods, Zhao Mu felt that he should be able to completely isolate the heavenly secrets, and even if he left the Hanhai Continent, he would not be afraid of being noticed by the Lord of God and others.