Eternal Life: My Millennia in the Jiaofang Division

The disappearance of the restriction of time that year attracted countless cultivators from the Southern Region to enter the Desperate Cold Abyss.

But among those who finally left the Desperate Cold Abyss, a large part of them were no longer the same.

They were either possessed by the slaves, or died after their vitality was devoured by the slaves, and then transformed into a disguise.

For example, the current Ling Xin Yao, or Liang Xuanji, who exposed his identity because of teasing Yun Zhilan.

During that period, a large number of people who were resurrected by the slaves were hunted down by the cultivators.

Because those people died in ancient times, they all had powerful skills from the past era, which made it difficult for people not to be tempted.

Although Zhao Mu did not take the initiative to hunt down those people, he asked the Hive Organization to find a way to secretly obtain many of the skills that other cultivators had obtained from them.

Afterwards, he integrated those skills with the "Mysterious Scripture of the Integration of All Laws", which benefited him a lot.

At this moment, as he continued to read the memory of Ling Xin Yao, the once magnificent era of the gods appeared in front of Zhao Mu again.

Zhao Mu had seen the glory of that era in Liang Xuanji's memory, but when he saw it again for the second time, he still couldn't hide his yearning.

That era was really a prosperous era for cultivators, and strong people emerged in endlessly.

In addition, Liang Xuanji lived more than 800,000 years ago, while Ling Xin Yao died more than 1.8 million years ago.

The two lived more than 1 million years apart, so there were many differences in their memories of the Age of Gods.

Zhao Mu witnessed the changes of that era and saw different influential figures leading the world.

"If only I could really reverse time and go back to the past to see that era with my own eyes!"

Zhao Mu sighed.

He shook his head and focused his mind on Ling Xin Yao's memory.

This monster has the ability to listen to other people's voices and plunder other people's memories, so it knows far more secrets than Liang Xuanji.

Alchemy techniques!

Refining seals!

Cultivation techniques!

Magical spells!

There are also the dirty secrets of the strong, the back of the female monk bathing... and so on!

This guy's memory is really wonderful!

But the most important thing is that Zhao Mu found a way to save Changkong Zhenren from the memory of Lingxin Yao.

There are too many slaves in the desperate cold abyss, and they look basically the same. It is really difficult to accurately find out which one is Changkong Zhenren's slave.

But this is just one of the difficulties.

What's more troublesome is that Zhao Mu doesn't want to go deeper into the desperate cold abyss. After all, once he gets on the dilapidated ship again, it is likely to alarm the thing behind the mysterious portal.

Once that thing attacks, Zhao Mu really has no confidence that he can withstand it.

But now it's good. According to the memory description of Lingxin Yao, if the cultivator who enters the desperate cold abyss is possessed by the slave or devours the vitality, there is a sense between the two.

Zhao Mu could bring the Listening Heart Demon into the entrance of the Desperate Cold Abyss with him, and then use the induction between the two to attract the slave transformed by Changkong Zhenren, and then find a way to revive him.

"But before going to the Desperate Cold Abyss, I have to find some materials to revive Changkong Zhenren, otherwise a slave cannot be brought out of the Desperate Cold Abyss."

Zhao Mu had a plan in mind, and immediately grabbed the Listening Heart Demon and disappeared on the spot.

In the following period of time, a mysterious figure who specialized in catching evil demons appeared in various places in the cultivation world-

In an ordinary mortal country, the sky was clear, but people's vision was foggy, as if a layer of mist was always covering the sky and the earth.

And when people walked in it, they always felt a gust of cold wind running through their pores and drilling into the gaps between their bones, making people shiver all over.

At this moment, at the foot of a mountain, a large number of skinny people were pushing various sacrifices up the mountain with difficulty.

"Dad, I heard from the villagers that the mountain god here is very bad and eats living people every day. Is it true?"

A child asked with innocent eyes blinking.

"Shh!"

The man next to him was startled and covered the child's mouth in fear: "Don't talk nonsense, the mountain god is the god who blesses us and will bless us!"

Although he said so, there was a strong hatred in the depths of the man's pupils.

And the other people who were pushing the sacrifices around were also full of hatred in their eyes.

The legendary mountain gods will protect one side and bless the people, but the mountain god here is completely a demon.

Not only does he force the people of the whole country to offer a large number of sacrifices every once in a while, he doesn't care that the people have no food to eat.

He will also capture a large number of people, imprison them in the mountains, and enjoy a few living people every day. He is simply worse than a beast.

The court has not thought about resistance, but how can mortals be the opponent of "gods"?

So after the death of three emperors and hundreds of ministers, the court could only let the evil deeds of the mountain god go.

At this moment, the people pushed the offerings all the way to the mountainside, where there was a huge flat land where they could place the offerings.

After the people placed the offerings, they knelt on the ground and trembled, waiting for the mountain god to come, but also afraid that the mountain god would grab them and eat their food.

Suddenly, the divine light on the mountain burst out, and a vague figure hidden in the divine light descended.

The mountain god glanced coldly at the offerings on the flat ground and snorted: "The offerings you sent are really getting worse and worse. Why, is this god not worthy of your pious worship?"

"No, no, no, I forgive you, Lord Mountain God, but the harvest this year is really not good. Everyone has tried their best to raise sacrifices, but..."

"It's no big deal. If we can't send enough sacrifices, then we will use human lives to fill the sacrifices. Thirty percent of those who came today will be left behind!"

"No, Lord Mountain God, please spare us. We will definitely send enough sacrifices next year!"

The people screamed in fear.

But the mountain god didn't pay attention at all. He raised his hand and used a powerful magic power to roll up the sacrifices and a large number of people and go back.

He was already hungry and just wanted to go back and have a good meal.

Seeing the people falling into despair, at this moment, a sudden voice sounded: "Are you the mountain god here?"

"Um?"

The mountain god looked up in shock, but did not see the speaker.

He snorted coldly: "Who dares to pretend to be a fool in front of this god? Why don't you show up quickly, kneel down and kowtow to yourself to apologize?"

"Haha, there are not many people in this Southern Territory who dare to make me kowtow to apologize. You are really brave!"

the voice said mockingly.

"Really? That's because you haven't met me before. Since you dare to come to my territory today, I will teach you a lesson and let you know what it means to be heaven and earth!"

The mountain god roared angrily, and the majestic magic power from his body rippled out, covering the entire mountain peak.

The people screamed in horror: "The mountain god is angry, everyone, run away!"

"It's over, we're done, the mountain god is killing people again, none of us can leave today!"

"Oh my God, isn't there a real god who can punish this evil spirit?"

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