Eternal Life: My Millennia in the Jiaofang Division

"Xianghuozhengshen? Are you kidding me?"

Mr. Mingxin sneered disdainfully: "Leave aside the fact that the last fragrant peach tree in the world was destroyed tens of thousands of years ago. No one in the world can practice the way of the incense god."

"So what if the incense peach tree still exists? There is no immortality in the world, and neither does the incense god."

"It's just a way of cultivation, and it relies on incense and peach trees to exist. It's far from the freedom of immortality."

"And once the incense peach wood dies, the incense god who relies on its existence will also return to the underworld. How can he live forever?"

"Haha, fellow Taoist, don't be too hasty to refuse. Pindao is just offering a choice. As for whether you want to agree or not, it depends on fellow Taoist's own wishes!"

The voice of nothingness was vague and uncertain: "Of course, in the last few hundred years, fellow Taoists can still look for it to see if there are other ways to extend life in the world. The poor Taoist will come again."

"Don't leave. Let me see who you are first."

As soon as he heard that the other party was about to leave, Ming Xinjun's eyes narrowed, and he used the powerful magic power at the peak of the Tribulation Realm to sweep directly across the hall, trying to force the other party's figure out.

But under the surge of mana, he couldn't feel anyone in the hall.

"Have you already left?"

Mr. Mingxin's eyes were cloudy and uncertain. He didn't know whether he was speculating on the other party's identity or considering... the method of conferring a god?

In a jungle far away from Sansheng Demon Mountain, Tiger Lord and three others were waiting under a big tree.

"Is it really okay for Chu Ying to enter Sansheng Demon Mountain alone?"

Gui Ling said worriedly: "That is the chief helm of Sanshengtang after all. There is not only Lord Mingxin at the peak of the tribulation realm, but also several guests who have transcended the tribulation realm. If Chu Ying's cultivation is discovered, he will die. undoubtedly!"

"Even if there is a problem, we can't help. After all, if our cultivation is gone, we will only die."

Heijiao shook his head helplessly: "What's more, since Chu Ying said he wouldn't let us follow him, he must be 100% sure, so don't worry."

Next to him, Mr. Hu yawned and hummed, "Okay, don't worry. Don't you know what the character of that smelly Taoist priest is? Since he said it's okay, nothing will happen."

Hearing this, Turtle Spirit suddenly smiled.

He had forgotten that the boy always put safety first, but he would never do anything that could threaten his life.

After waiting for another moment, Zhao Mu suddenly appeared in front of him out of thin air.

The three of them were shocked because they didn't notice at all. How did Zhao Mu appear?

This is simply incredible.

After all, Turtle Spirit and Black Dragon are both masters of the Sage Realm, and Tiger Lord is even more powerful in the Immortal Realm.

But Zhao Mu himself was only in the Sun Traveling Realm, but he was able to hide his whereabouts in front of them. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, no one would believe it.

"Chu Ying, how's it going? Did it go well?" Guiling asked quickly.

"Well, it went very well. I have initially contacted Mr. Mingxin and proposed the method of using incense to confer gods with longevity, but he refused."

Zhao Mu nodded and said.

"This is normal. After all, Lord Mingxin is also a demon king. However, he will be controlled by others. How could he agree easily?"

Black Jiao said: "By the way, Chu Ying, how is the situation on Sansheng Demon Mountain? Have you alerted the masters who are in the Tribulation Realm?"

"No, I turned the "Heart Sutra of Dreams" into nothingness. As long as I don't take the initiative to speak out, no one can find me, not even in the Tribulation Realm."

Zhao Mu shook his head: "But you are right, Sansheng Demon Mountain is indeed very dangerous. If I hadn't been able to transform into nothingness, it would have been impossible to walk in."

"Tsk, tsk, your "Heart Sutra" is really mysterious. It can actually make you transform into real nothingness. With this technique, you can't go anywhere in the world."

The eyes of the black dragon were full of admiration: "I really don't understand. Before you entered the immortal path, how did you create such a technique in a mortal body?"

"Actually, I don't understand it myself. I can only say that we were helped by chance and fate."

Zhao Mu smiled and said: "Maybe there is some kind of power in the dark, I hope I can create this technique."

"You can only think like this, otherwise, let alone a mortal body, even if you have already entered the immortal path, you would not be able to create such a technique."

Turtle Spirit also shook his head in amazement: "Okay, let's leave quickly. After all, this is still the territory of Sansheng Demon Mountain. Being discovered by their people will only cause trouble."

"Okay, let's go and come back next time, it will be a hundred years later."

"Haha, you are really patient."

"I don't have any other strengths, but I am patient enough and not afraid of wasting time."

"Then we will spend time with Lord Mingxin. Now that he still has hundreds of years to live, he will naturally refuse to become a god. But when his life is over and he is desperate, he will have no choice."

…

Time is like running water, and hundreds of years have passed in a hurry.

At the foot of Sansheng Demon Mountain, many big demons were entering and exiting the mountain gate, which looked very lively.

But at this moment, no one noticed that a shadowy figure stepped on the clouds and landed in front of the mountain gate.

"It's been a hundred years, and it's finally here again. I wonder how Lord Mingxin is doing now?"

Zhao Mu stood in front of the mountain gate with his hands behind his hands, looking at the monsters coming in and out around him.

In the past hundred years, he has been traveling around the world as always, trying to find the location of the Crystal Palace, but unfortunately he has found nothing.

It seems that the traces of the Crystal Palace must still fall on Mr. Mingxin.

It’s still the same hall, still the same bed, still the same tiger with two horns.

Ming Xin Jun was lying on the bed, resting with his eyes closed.

Suddenly, a disembodied voice came: "Daoyou, have you been well in the past hundred years?"

Ming Xin Jun looked up suddenly: "You again?"

"Haha, yes, it's me again."

Zhao Mu chuckled: "How about it, Daoyou, have you considered it clearly in the past hundred years? Do you want me to help you change to the way of incense and righteous gods?"

"Okay, you show up and we can talk about it?"

Ming Xin Jun looked around and said coldly.

"Haha, your eyes tell me that you don't want to agree, but you want to catch me, so there's no need to show up."

"Since Daoyou hasn't thought it through, I'll leave first. We'll see each other in a hundred years."

Zhao Mu turned around and left without any hesitation.

"Where are you going!"

Ming Xin Jun was furious, and the tiger's might burst out and rushed out of the hall.

Awoo!

He stood above the Three Lives Demon Mountain, and the tiger's roar turned into ripples, which continued to spread in all directions.

Wherever the ripples passed, everything they touched was manifested in his mind. In this way, he was searching for Zhao Mu who was hiding.

But unfortunately, just like a hundred years ago, he still found nothing.

"Who is this person?" Ming Xinjun looked solemn.

The monsters in Sansheng Monster Mountain looked up in confusion: "What happened to the master? Why did he suddenly roar like a tiger? It's scary?"