Eternal Life: My Millennia in the Jiaofang Division

Lu Xianweng's face was uncertain, and Zhao Mu did not urge him.

At this moment, Ming Xinjun and the other four had already understood what Zhao Mu was going to do, so they also quietly waited for Lu Xianweng's choice.

"I want to know, how are you going to control my thoughts?" Lu Xianweng suddenly raised his head and asked.

Zhao Mu did not waste words and raised his hand directly.

In front of his palm, the space suddenly cracked a gap, and a branch of incense peach wood stretched out.

He stretched out his hand and broke off a peach branch, and said calmly: "This is an incense peach branch. I believe you know what it can do. This is how I control you. Are you willing?"

Lu Xianweng fell into silence again.

Of course he knew that this was an incense peach branch, and he knew that this thing could make him switch to the way of gods.

And the incense peach wood with an owner can control the gods that he canonized.

Lu Xianweng had just thought of many ways for Zhao Mu to control him, but he had never thought that it was this.

To be honest, he was a little surprised, but also a little pleasantly surprised.

The reason for the surprise was that Zhao Mu's method accidentally solved his biggest problem.

Lu Xianweng knew very well that the reason why he, a demon in the Yuanshen realm, could live from 60,000 years ago to the present was because of the power of the formation seal, which was balanced with the poisonous water of Huangshuiquan.

In other words, he could only stay in the formation seal to continue to live in another way.

Once he left here, it would not take long before the two powers in his body would be exhausted, and then he would have to die by melting his body.

But even though he knew he was going to die, Lu Xianweng was willing to go out, because 60,000 years of loneliness was too terrible. Even if he would die the next moment, he wanted to see the outside world.

However, the incense peach wood branch that Zhao Mu took out gave him hope of solving this problem.

Switching to the incense god way means that he will have a new body.

That body has never been eroded by the formation and poisonous water, so naturally he can survive even if he leaves here.

The only problem now is that he can't judge what kind of person this young Taoist priest is after just contacting him?

Compassionate and kind?

Cold-blooded?

Or greedy?

Different character traits are related to what he will encounter after cultivating the spirit.

But Lu Xianweng also knows that this is the risk he needs to take!

If he doesn't agree, the other party may turn around and leave, and he will never have the chance to leave again.

After thinking for a moment, Lu Xianweng finally gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I promise you, no matter what kind of person you are, I will take this risk."

"Haha, your choice is very wise."

Zhao Mu smiled lightly, handed the peach wood branch to Ming Xinjun, and signaled the other party to send it into the formation.

Ming Xinjun wrapped the peach wood branch with magic power, then opened a tiny gap in the formation, shrunk the peach wood branch to a level that was difficult to see with the naked eye, sent it into the formation, and then immediately closed the gap.

The peach wood branch slowly fell into Lu Xianweng's hand under the wrapping of magic power, and then returned to its original size.

Zhao Mu continued, "In fact, you have an advantage that no one can match when you switch to the way of the gods, that is, your merits are so great that they far exceed those of others."

"Yes!"

Turtle Spirit suddenly shouted, "Lu Xianweng volunteered to enter the center of the formation to form the formation, which was equivalent to saving countless monsters."

"And as time goes by, more new monsters are born, which means more monsters are saved by him."

"After all, if he hadn't sealed the Yellow Water Spring, the generations of monsters that followed might not have been born."

"After 60,000 years, the merits accumulated by Lu Xianweng may have reached an extremely terrifying level."

"Yes, now Lu Xianweng's merits are probably more than Ming Xinjun's." Black Flood Dragon also sighed.

The huge merits mean that Lu Xianweng will have great strength after switching to the way of the gods.

Now Lu Xianweng is only in the Yuanshen realm, but once he becomes a god, he will cross several realms and become stronger than Ming Xinjun, and may even become a demon lord in the quasi-god realm.

When Ming Xinjun heard this, a trace of envy appeared in his eyes.

But he was not jealous, after all, this was what the other party had gained in exchange for 60,000 years of loneliness.

"Can I really become stronger?"

Lu Xianweng was a little excited.

He had only been in the realm of Yuanshen all along. It was not that he was unwilling to become stronger, but that he did not have the ability due to his limited talent.

But now the opportunity to become powerful was right in front of him, how could he resist the expectation in his heart?

A stream of magic power surged from his hands, and Lu Xianweng immediately began to refine the peach wood branches.

Time passed day by day.

As the incense and merit contained in the peach wood branches transformed Lu Xianweng, the power of the formation and the poisonous water of the Yellow Water Spring in his body were constantly expelled.

Without the maintenance of these two powers, his body began to gradually collapse.

But at the same time, the incense and merit were allowing his body to grow new flesh and blood again, forming a divine body.

Finally, eight days later, Lu Xianweng's divine body was completely formed.

A mysterious wave spread out from his body, triggering the rules of heaven and earth, and also triggering the vigorous merits he had accumulated for 60,000 years.

The next moment, Lu Xianweng's cultivation began to rise rapidly!

Yuanshen realm... Manifestation realm... Sage realm... Saint realm... Immortal realm... Tribulation realm... Tribulation realm...

Boom!

A majestic aura burst out and spread in the formation.

Quasi-god realm!

Lu Xianweng really broke through the quasi-god realm!

Fortunately, he was in the formation at the moment, and his breath was blocked by the formation and could not come out, otherwise this terrible breath would immediately alarm many masters in the Northern Territory.

After a long time, the breath of Lu Xianweng gradually calmed down.

He slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes were no longer as crazy as before, but instead revealed a kind of wisdom that penetrated the world.

Seeing this, Mingxin Jun, Gui Ling and Hei Jiao immediately saluted together: "Congratulations to the Demon Lord for breaking through the quasi-god realm!"

This is the awe of the demon clan for the strong.

"Hehe, the three of you are polite, I am just lucky."

Lu Xianweng smiled kindly and saluted Zhao Mu: "Lu Xianweng, meet the master!"

"No need to say more, come out and talk."

Zhao Mu smiled and said: "Mingxin Jun, break the seal and let Lu Xianweng come out, now he is one of us!"

"Yes, master!"

Mingxin Jun did not hesitate and immediately pinched the seal formula, using magic power to break a hole in the formation seal.

Although the hole was not big, it was enough.

The figure of Deer Immortal Weng shrank rapidly, becoming as small as a grain of rice, and flew out of the formation directly from the hole.

Seeing this, Lord Mingxin immediately closed the gap.

"Finally out!"

Deer Immortal Weng recovered, with unbearable excitement in his eyes.

He couldn't wait to say: "Master, I want to go outside to take a look, can I go first?"

"Go, we will come later!" Zhao Mu nodded.

"Thank you, Master!"

After Deer Immortal Weng finished speaking, his figure disappeared, obviously he had gone outside.

Seeing this, several people smiled, it seems that the old deer demon is really suffocated.

"Let's go too!"

Zhao Mu shook his head and flew out first.