Eternal Life: My Millennia in the Jiaofang Division

The voice of Danshan Tutuo pierced through the void and resounded throughout the heaven and earth.

Zhao Mu rose up from the ground and stood proudly in the sky: "Carry the mountain top, break through the sea and change the route, heading north."

"I will obey the decree of the Immortal Lord!"

In the deep sea, Danshan Tutuo carried the huge vast sea continent, roared and turned around, immediately walking towards the north.

And as his figure rotated, the entire vast sea continent also rotated, causing huge waves to rise in the sea, with terrifying power.

At this moment, Zhao Mu shouted again: "Where is the Holy Dragon Ancestor?"

"My subordinate is here!"

In the canopy of the fragrant peach tree, a golden dragon soared into the sky, circling and flying in the clouds.

"The Holy Dragon Ancestor, activate the power of the upward spiral to help Dan Shantoutuo reduce the weight of the Hanhai Continent."

"I will obey the decree of the Immortal Lord!"

The Holy Dragon Ancestor let out a long roar, and his figure suddenly expanded rapidly, turning into a divine dragon that was tens of thousands of miles long.

The next moment, strong winds roared in the sky, and countless clouds turned into a huge vortex. The force pulling up upwards was exerted on the Hanhai Continent, suddenly making the entire continent feel lighter.

Danshan Toutuo felt that the force on his shoulders became lighter, and he roared and accelerated his pace.

On the ground, the black dragon and the turtle spirit were shocked.

"It's really different from what it used to be!"

Turtle Spirit praised: "Four-legged snake, do you still remember what it was like when we first met Chu Ying?"

"Of course I remember. At that time, he had not really entered the immortal path, he was just a mortal warrior. Who would have thought that time has changed, and now he has made us look up to him."

"Yes, he has changed so much. If you don't see it with your own eyes, who would dare to believe it?"

The two of them were very sad.

At this moment, Zhao Mu's voice came from high in the sky again: "Gods from all directions, where are the Dragon Clan of the Four Seas?"

"My subordinate is here!"

Suddenly, the temples all over the Vast Sea Continent erupted with bright brilliance, and gods rose into the sky and saluted Zhao Mu from afar.

At the same time, in the sea areas in all directions, dragon roars resounded through the sky, and divine dragons burst out of the sea, their huge bodies connected to the sky and the earth.

Zhao Mu shouted: "All gods and dragon clans from all over the world have joined forces to set up a large movement formation. Let's... go to the Northern Territory!"

"I will obey the decree of the Immortal Lord!"

The gods and dragon clans of the four seas promised, and then the astonishing incense merit and divine power were shot out one after another, forming a huge formation between heaven and earth according to specific rules, covering the entire Hanhai Continent.

The next moment, the vast sea continent suddenly flickered.

I saw the huge landmass moving forward in the sea, and every time it moved a certain distance, it would flash.

And every flash of light can cause the land to break through the void and escape, directly spanning an extremely long distance.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the Hanhai Continent has left the East China Sea and moved towards the vast deep sea...

Southern Territory, Feitian Pavilion.

Zhao Mu's incarnation stood in the courtyard, his eyes seemed to penetrate the void, and he saw the vast continent that was constantly moving in the ocean.

"Ming Huanyan?" he suddenly said.

"My lord, what are your orders?"

Following a pleasant voice, a beautiful woman appeared out of thin air in the garden. It was Ming Huanyan who had become the master of Feitian Pavilion.

In addition, Ming Huanyan's cultivation has also made great progress over the years, and he has entered the ninth level of the Sage Realm.

In fact, it's not just Ming Huanyan, ever since Zhao Mu refining the Feitian Pavilion, allowing it to continuously gather a large amount of worldly desires.

Over the years, the cultivation levels of Feitian Pavilion disciples have all improved tremendously.

The former Pavilion Master, now the Supreme Elder Gu Liufang, has already reached the twelfth level of the Sage Realm, and is one step away from breaking through to the Saint level.

This is the power of the Feitian Pavilion technique. They don't need to have sufficient spiritual energy. As long as they have enough worldly desires, they can make rapid progress in their cultivation.

Zhao Mu turned to look at Ming Huanyan: "Has your master been released from seclusion?"

"Not yet, but soon!" Ming Huanyan replied.

"Is that so?"

Zhao Mu pondered slightly: "After your master comes out of seclusion, let her come to see me. After the poor Taoist has improved his self-cultivation, he has a new understanding of the desire of the mortal world, and he needs to refine the Feitian Pavilion again!"

"Thank you, Lord!"

Ming Huanyan was overjoyed.

She was very clear about the benefits of refining Feitian Pavilion last time, but now this Lord actually wants to refine Feitian Pavilion again.

After the refining is completed, Feitian Pavilion will be able to condense the worldly desires that will be greatly improved.

"Um."

Zhao Mu nodded: "In addition, please pass on the order to completely block Feitian Pavilion from now on, and no one is allowed to enter or exit at will."

"Yes, my lord!"

Ming Huanyan promised without hesitation that everyone in Feitian Pavilion would absolutely obey Zhao Mu's orders.

"Well, go down first and come to me after your master comes out of seclusion."

"My subordinates resign."

Ming Huanyan saluted and then exited the courtyard.

At this time, Zhao Mu opened his palm and saw a white lotus flower appearing in his palm. It was the sacred treasure lotus of three lives.

"Chu Jinghong, have you finally started?"

Zhao Mu stared into the void and looked at the southern land below.

Others may not be able to feel it, but he can faintly notice that a strange force suddenly appeared on the land of the Southern Territory these days, which was constantly eroding the heaven and earth.

This power seemed familiar, very similar to the power of the mirage corpse he had seen before.

Thinking of what Mo He said before, Chu Jinghong had subdued a mirage demon ten thousand years ago, it is not difficult to imagine the source of this power.

Zhao Mu judged that with the speed of this power eroding the Southern Region, it would be able to fill the entire world of the Southern Region in a hundred years at most.

And a hundred years later, it must be the time when Chu Jinghong really ripens the destiny fruit.

"Hehe, although the plan is yours, the process cannot be completely carried out by you, otherwise how can I control the final result after a hundred years?"

"Since you want to use the power of the mirage demon to gradually erode the world of the Southern Region, then I will use the Three Lives Treasure Lotus to add some seasoning for you."

Zhao Mu said as he pinched the seal, and the Three Lives Treasure Lotus suddenly turned into a lotus platform, carrying him into the air.

He sat cross-legged on the lotus platform and used his magic power to activate the power of the treasure lotus.

A stream of mysterious divine power escaped into the void, penetrated through the layers of space, and found the mirage demon power that was eroding the Southern Region.

Then, he began to use the Three-Life Lotus to rewrite the cause and effect of the power of the Mirage Demon, affecting the other party's past, present and future, and making it develop according to his will.

Zhao Mu did all this very secretly.

So even Chu Jinghong, who was controlling the Mirage Demon, didn't know that the Mirage Demon's power had slightly deviated from the erosion of the world in the Southern Region.

As the saying goes, a slight error can lead to a great error!

Although this slight deviation is slight, it will make the result of a hundred years completely beyond Chu Jinghong's plan.

Although a hundred years may seem long, it is just a blink of an eye for a cultivator.