Eternal Life: My Millennia in the Jiaofang Division

Zhao Mu approached the mist carefully with his mind, and immediately felt a familiar Dao rhyme.

"It seems that my guess is right. There is a divine rhyme in the blood of this pillar."

Zhao Mu was thoughtful.

In the evening, after he learned about the past of the pillar from the villagers, he sneaked into the pillar's home and secretly checked his body.

At that time, he found that there was divine blood in the pillar's body.

The so-called divine blood is the descendants of the gods in the world.

For example, Xiao Jinyun is the descendant of the Saint Hidden Dao Lord.

There are also seven major spiritual saint clans such as the Shenyue Saint Clan, which are also descendants of gods in the world.

I just don't know which god in history was the ancestor of the pillar?

And the reason why the pillar can cause changes in the celestial phenomena when he gets angry is because of the power of his divine blood.

But unfortunately, the pillar is just a mortal who has never practiced, and his spiritual wisdom is naturally dusty, so he doesn't know how to control his own power at all.

Not only can he not control it, but the divine power in his blood also backfired on him.

The mist that Zhao Mu saw now was actually the power of the Pillar's divine bloodline.

These mists have existed since the birth of the Pillar, and have been eroding the Pillar's soul for many years, causing his intelligence to be obscured and his head to be stupid.

And if the mist continues to erode, one day, the Pillar's soul will be completely annihilated and his soul will be scattered.

After Zhao Mu noticed the problem of the Pillar during the day, he thought of a way to treat it.

That is to use the Jingmen Immortal Ban to mobilize the power of heaven and earth to suppress the mist back into the Pillar's bloodline so that it will no longer radiate.

After that, he will use his own divine thoughts as the basis to activate the Kaimen Immortal Ban, sort out the Pillar's soul, and restore his spiritual intelligence.

In this way, the Pillar can return to normal.

However, this treatment method must be based on the Pillar's heart without the idea of ​​resistance, otherwise it will cause more serious damage to his soul.

It is precisely because of this that Zhao Mu would dream at night, hoping to use his immortality to make Zhuzi willingly accept his treatment.

But he didn't expect that becoming an immortal was not good for this guy!

"Forget it, as long as the goal is achieved."

Zhao Mu did not delay any longer, and immediately used the Jingmen Immortal Ban, which aroused the power of heaven and earth to suppress the mist.

Time passed slowly.

In the dark room, the old couple next door were sleeping soundly.

Here, Zhuzi began to toss and turn on the bed.

He was sweating profusely, and muttered something in a daze from time to time, as if he was having a nightmare?

I don't know how long it has been?

Suddenly Zhuzi woke up from his sleep, panting violently in his chest, and there was a faint light flashing in his wide eyes, and then gradually dissipated.

"You are awake, how do you feel?"

Suddenly a voice sounded in the room.

"Who are you?"

Zhuzi looked around vigilantly, but didn't see anyone.

At this time, his expression was no longer stupid, but was replaced by sharp eyes.

"I am the person in your dream just now."

"Are you really an immortal?"

"Haha, the immortal is of course lying to you, I am just a cultivator."

"Why do you want to cure me?"

"Of course it's because you and I are destined to be together!"

The voice laughed and said, "You and I have a past in your previous life. I can't bear to see your wisdom and intelligence covered by dust, and eventually your soul will be scattered, so I will treat you today."

"But although your wisdom has been restored now, your soul has been damaged for many years, so you still need to rest well."

"I came here this time, and I don't have the Three-Life Stone with me, so I can't help you recover your past life memories. I'll give you one when we meet next time. It's up to you whether you use it or not. "

"In addition, I've left a technique in your mind. You should stay at home for the next few years, practice it, and be filial to your parents."

"Although you are not their biological children, they are very good to you. I will repay their kindness in this life. You should take care of yourself!"

"What's your name, senior?"

Seeing that the other party seemed to be leaving, Zhuzi got up and asked.

But that voice never appeared again.

Zhuzi put on his clothes and went to the next door to see the old couple. Seeing that they were sleeping soundly, he turned around and went out.

He stood in the yard, looking up at the moon in the night sky, silent for a long time, wondering what he was thinking?

No words all night.

The next day, when it was just dawn, the old couple woke up from their sleep.

They got dressed as usual and prepared to cook for their son.

But as soon as they opened the door, the old couple was stunned.

They saw that simple side dishes and rice porridge were already placed on the table in the outer room.

"My dear, did you prepare the meal last night?"

"No, we slept together yesterday, how could I have time to cook?"

"But..."

Just as the old couple were puzzled, the door was suddenly opened, and they saw their stupid son, carrying a few steamed buns, walked in.

"Dad, Mom, you get up, hurry up and have breakfast."

Zhuzi said with a smile.

The old couple was completely dumbfounded. Is this still their stupid son?

When did their stupid son learn to cook?

And looking at the son's smart eyes at this time, where is the stupidity of the past?

"Zhu... Zhuzi, are you okay?"

The old couple asked in disbelief.

"Yes, Dad, Mom, I'm fine. You won't have to work so hard in the future. My son will be filial to you."

Zhu Zhu smiled gently and helped the old couple sit down at the table.

"Okay, okay, just fine!"

The old couple was so excited that they burst into tears.

They had long been prepared to raise this stupid son for the rest of their lives, and they were willing to do so no matter how hard it was.

But who would have thought that overnight, my stupid son would actually recover?

This makes them have a thousand words in their hearts, but they don’t know what to say?

They took the steamed buns handed over by their son and ate them with tears in their eyes. The family of three enjoyed themselves happily.

In the following days, the whole village knew that the once stupid Zhuzi had regained his mind.

And as time passed, people in other nearby villages and towns further away gradually came to know the news that Zhuzi had recovered from his illness overnight.

Many people were curious and inquired, only to learn that Zhuzi was not only no longer stupid, but also became extremely smart.

In the next few years, he not only helped his parents farm, and the grain they grew produced bumper crops every year, but he also did business with others, and it didn't take long for him to become a well-known wealthy businessman nearby.

Many people say that the old couple of the Liang family spent the first half of their lives in poverty in exchange for their current happiness.

If there is a pillar to be filial to them, they will not have to worry about it for the rest of their lives, as long as they can enjoy their wealth and honor.

In addition to envy, people couldn't help but wonder after tea and dinner, how could the pillars suddenly become better overnight?

Until one day, a blind fortune teller in the town passed by, touched the pillar and said: "I have been wandering in the world for decades, and today I have returned to the world of mortals."

People suddenly realized that the soul of Zhuzi had been wandering around all these years, and it was only now that he came back to repay his kindness...