Eternal Life: My Millennia in the Jiaofang Division

When approaching the incense peach tree, Changkong Zhenren did not fall to the ground, but turned sharply and flew high into the sky.

Because that breath was above the endless sky.

Changkong Zhenren flew into the canopy of the incense peach tree, and his figure shuttled through the branches as thick as mountains and the thick clouds, constantly climbing higher.

After a while, the branches above began to gradually decrease, and Changkong Zhenren knew that he was close to the top of the canopy of the incense peach tree.

After flying for a while, Changkong Zhenren finally broke through the clouds and came to the top of the endless sea of ​​clouds.

He looked around, and under his feet were endless white auspicious clouds, spreading all the way to the distant sky, like a vast ocean, very magnificent.

And not far ahead, there was a touch of green coming out of the sea of ​​clouds, like a small island in the ocean.

That was the highest point of the incense peach tree.

"Is there anyone?"

Changkong Zhenren's eyes were slightly fixed.

On a huge leaf of the "island", a Taoist priest was lying.

The Taoist priest seemed to be asleep, with his forearm across his forehead and a wine gourd in his hand covering his face, so that people could not see his appearance.

Changkong Zhenren could feel that the special breath that led him here came from this Taoist priest.

So he flew forward and landed on the spacious leaf.

"This Taoist priest, I wonder if you are the Lord of the Vast Sea Continent? I am honored to meet you!"

Changkong Zhenren saluted while looking at the Taoist priest, wanting to see who he was familiar with, so that Mu Kongcheng had to keep it a secret?

But unfortunately, with the arm and the wine gourd blocking him, he could not see the other person's face even if he was close.

"Are you Changkong Zhenren?" The Taoist priest asked in a dull voice.

"Yes, I am Changkong, I have met the Lord of the Vast Sea Continent!" Changkong Zhenren saluted again.

"The Taoist Wanyu has sent me a message. It took you only more than ten years to rush from the South to the North. You are really capable!"

"Master, you are too kind. I was just lucky enough to comprehend a little bit of the way of time in my early years. I can slightly change the speed of time. It's nothing."

"Haha, you are so modest."

The Taoist smiled and said, "I heard from the Taoist Wanyu that you want to switch to the way of God because your soul is fundamentally damaged. That's why you came to the North to find me?"

"So, you have something to ask of me, but why do you want to test my character according to the Taoist Wanyu? If my character is not good, you will refuse to switch to the way of God?"

This made Changkong Zhenren a little embarrassed.

After all, what the other party said was right. It seems a bit unreasonable to ask for something from the other party, but to observe the other party's character in return.

However, despite the embarrassment, Changkong Zhenren still did not shy away and said directly: "Master, please don't blame me. I did say something similar to Master Wanyu."

"Because I know very well that if I use the incense and peach wood that has an owner to practice the way of the gods, I will be subject to the control of the owner of the peach wood and cannot disobey his orders."

"Although I have compromised in my life, there are some bottom lines that I have never broken."

"Some people once said that I am pedantic, but I am just like this. No matter what others say, I don't want to change, even after practicing the gods."

"So I need to see the character of the Taoist master clearly, so that if the Taoist master does something bad in the future, I want to refuse but cannot resist because of the restrictions of the incense and peach wood, and regret it for the rest of my life."

"I also know that I am a little too much, so if the Taoist master is unwilling to help me practice the way of the gods, I will leave and never bother you again!"

"Haha, you are really outspoken. I guess with your personality, you must have offended many people in the past, right?"

The Taoist asked with a smile.

"Indeed, there are quite a few. Even among my fellow disciples, there are many who gnashed their teeth at me, but..."

"But what?"

"But they can't do anything to me, because... they can't beat me!"

"Hahahaha..."

The Taoist suddenly laughed so hard that his stomach hurt. He had to turn sideways and hold his stomach like a shrimp.

"Master Changkong, Master Changkong, you are so interesting. Your temper hasn't changed at all over the years!"

I don't know if he is too lazy to pretend?

At this moment, the Taoist's voice is no longer dull, but rather unscrupulous.

When he heard this voice, Master Changkong frowned slightly, feeling familiar.

Is he really an acquaintance of mine?

He pondered for a moment and asked, "Master, Xuanzhen just said you are my old friend?"

"It is indeed an old friend. How come Master Changkong can't recognize my voice?"

The Taoist smiled and said, "Yes, after all, we haven't seen each other for a thousand years. It is normal that Master Changkong can't remember it for a while. So, I wonder if Master still remembers it?"

Suddenly, the sea of ​​clouds not far away rolled, and a huge palace broke through the sea of ​​clouds and rose, floating next to the "island".

Master Changkong looked up and saw that the palace was magnificent and exuded a strong Shinto atmosphere.

It was just that some of the architectural carvings in the palace made him feel familiar.

"This is..."

Master Changkong widened his eyes: "Is this my Lingxu Immortal Palace? Yes, this is indeed the Lingxu Immortal Palace, but it seems to have been re-refined, but I clearly gave the Lingxu Immortal Palace to..."

He suddenly lowered his head and looked at the Taoist lying in disbelief, and even heard the strong beating of his heart.

He remembered very clearly that he had given Lingxu Immortal Mansion to a disciple who had just entered Ziwei Dao Sect a thousand years ago.

However, because the disciple had the voice-hearing Gu, he was targeted by the monk Zhenru of Sansheng Zen Temple, and was trapped in the desperate forest for thirty years.

Thirty years later, because the disciple missed the best age for cultivation, he was destined to have low achievements in his life, so he did not go to the sect in the end, but returned to the Great Jin Dynasty to become an outer sect steward.

Later, after the great catastrophe of the national destiny of the Great Jin Dynasty, the disciple disappeared.

At that time, Master Changkong had searched everywhere, but could not find the trace of the disciple, and finally could only think that he was dead.

This matter has always been a pain in Master Changkong's heart.

Because he always believed that it was because he did not risk his life that year that the disciple was trapped in the desperate forest for thirty years, so that he had no hope of practicing for his whole life and eventually died.

But at this moment, when he saw the Lingxu Immortal Mansion that he had given to the disciple reappear in front of him.

A possibility suddenly emerged from Master Changkong's mind.

Could it be that... that disciple is still alive?

No!

Impossible!

That disciple's cultivation aptitude is not top-grade, and he has wasted the best time for cultivation, so it is unlikely that he can break through too high a realm.

Without a sufficient realm, there is no long life, how could he live until now?

But... how to explain Lingxu Immortal Mansion?

Not only is he an old friend of mine, but he also owns Lingxu Immortal Mansion. Is there really such a coincidence in the world?

Or, that disciple really didn't die, but encountered an extraordinary opportunity, and even became the master of this Hanhai Continent?

Changkong Zhenren finally couldn't help asking: "Are you... Xuanchengzi?"