Longevity: Starting with Only One Life, Cultivation Depends Entirely on Survival

Jiang Mu stood in front of Kunli's cave, clasping his hands together and praying.

But he thought again, Kunli looked so young, it's not right for him to be in meditation, but it's possible that he was possessed.

"Brother Kun! I haven't seen you for ten years, are you still alive?"

Jiang Mu knocked on the stone door and shouted loudly.

For a long time, no one answered.

"Brother Kun, Brother Kun? If you are alive, please reply!"

He shouted a few more times, but still no response, the sound of insects and birds was very quiet.

"Is he not at home, or is he really gone?"

Jiang Mu muttered, wondering whether he should force his way in to see.

"Brother Jiang, what are you doing?"

Just as Jiang Mu was about to force his way in, a familiar voice came from the sky.

Jiang Mu turned his head and saw Kunli flying over on a sword.

After landing steadily, Kunli clasped his fists to Jiang Mu: "Brother Jiang, what do you want to do with me?"

"Nothing, it's not ten years since we last met, I came to see if you have passed away."

Jiang Mu joked.

The two looked at each other, and their faces had not changed in ten years.

Moreover, Jiang Mu also found that Kun Li's cultivation had improved a lot, and it was estimated that he was not far from condensing the golden elixir.

"I haven't seen you for ten years. Brother Jiang, your cultivation has improved a lot. You are already in the middle stage of foundation building."

"Unlike me, I was in the middle stage of foundation building when I entered the sect, and I am still the same ten years later."

Kun Li said with envy.

"Haha, it's just luck that I can break through to the middle stage of foundation building. I have limited qualifications. I don't know when I can break through to the next stage."

Jiang Mu showed a helpless expression on his face, but he was slandering Kun Li in his heart.

He was about to become a golden elixir, but he was still acting there.

"After all, I still have to call you Senior Brother."

Jiang Mu laughed and asked curiously: "Where have you been for the past ten years, Senior Brother Kunli? I have been to your cave several times but couldn't find you."

"This is a long story. Let's go into the cave and talk slowly..."

So Kunli invited Jiang Mu into the cave and told him roughly what he had been doing for the past ten years.

It turned out that Kunli often accepted various rewards and went out for training, and rarely stayed in the cave.

It was common to run around and encounter danger.

So Kunli spent a lot of time hiding in the outside world to practice, and only returned to the sect after his injuries healed.

The effort he put in was proportional to the result. Kunli also accumulated a lot of contribution points and his cultivation became more solid.

"Brother Jiang, you don't know that the outside world is quite dangerous compared to the sect. Killing people and stealing treasures, destroying corpses and traces are everywhere."

"Over the years, I have also stained my hands with a lot of blood."

Kunli sighed when he was moved.

Jiang Mu knew this, of course. He had also offered many bounties. Treasures were very tempting to cultivators.

"Brother Kunli, cultivation is like this. Don't blame yourself. There are only so many resources. If you don't fight or grab, what can you use to cultivate?" 33 Novels Network

Jiang Mu comforted.

"Yes, if you don't fight or grab, what can you use to cultivate... Brother Jiang really has a unique view on cultivation!"

Jiang Mu's words seemed to have untied Kunli's knot. He was very happy, and the title of brother and brother became more and more intimate.

"We haven't seen each other for a long time. It's time to drink!"

Kunli took out the wine from the storage bag. Both of them liked to go alone. They were the closest people in this sect.

In the following period of time, Kunli often met with Jiang Mu to talk about cultivation.

Jiang Mu then discovered that Kunli seemed to have a good talent and had a unique view on cultivation techniques and magic.

Jiang Mu was also certain in his heart that Kun Li was a hidden genius. Could it be that he was so fast in cultivation?

When Jiang Mu asked Kun Li how he started to cultivate, he always said that he was lucky and accidentally stepped into a ruin and obtained a set of cultivation methods.

And this luck also accompanied his future life, such as occasionally picking up spiritual stones and always escaping from death when fighting with others for treasures.

So Jiang Mu asked Kun Li: "Brother Kun, have you ever thought about why your luck is always so good?"

"Uh... why is that?"

"I think these opportunities should be fought for by me, after all, I also risked my life to go there."

Kun Li thought it was natural that every cultivator would encounter opportunities, and it depends on whether he can grasp them.

"Maybe, some cultivators have opportunities that are so enviable."

Jiang Mu already had a bold guess in his heart.

"Brother Kun, have you ever heard of the son of luck?"

"Son of luck?"

Kun Li frowned.

"Yes, it is a cultivator with very strong luck. What's good about it? For example, the cultivation talent is against the sky, the cultivation is smooth, and treasures can be picked up casually. No matter how others chase, they can escape death."

"Even if they live in seclusion in the mountains, they will be taken by the boss to study further."

"This is probably the son of luck."

"Junior brother Jiang, are you kidding? How can there be such a person in the world?"

After listening to Jiang Mu's words, Kun Li felt that he was talking nonsense.

Although his luck is a little better, it's not so exaggerated, right?

Jiang Mu glanced at him and sighed: "Because I have seen it..."

Even with the son of luck, it can be related.

"Junior brother Jiang, why are you looking at me? I admit that my luck is a little better, but it's not as exaggerated as you say."

"And I think you, Jiang, also meet the sign of a child of luck. You can break through by drinking tea and fishing all day. It's really amazing..."

Kun Li touched his chin and defended.

"Brother Kun, don't get me wrong. I'm not talking about you."

Jiang Mu smiled lightly, "And I practice very hard, okay?"

"Really? Haha..."

Kun Li laughed.

Self-conceited, so embarrassing.

Although he said so, Jiang Mu had made up his mind.

Kun Li does have some luck, but not much.

At least not as abnormal as Sun Ruo.

But no matter what, he should be considered a child of luck.

"No more talking, Brother Kun, come and finish this cup of tea, let's have a discussion."

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"Big Fireball Technique!"

"Lightning Flash!"

"Small Water Ball Technique!"

"Strong Wind Blows!"

"Hundred Hands Meteor Fist!"

Jiang Mu's silky little combos stunned Kun Li.

"No, I'm talking to you, Junior Brother Jiang, where do you have so much time to practice these spells?"

"You've practiced too many different spells..."

Jiang Mu's attacks were all easily blocked by Kun Li.

"Senior Brother Kun, how do you rate my spells?"

Jiang Mu asked.

"Well... although they are all low-level spells, they are enough for the middle stage of foundation building, and you seem to be very skilled in them, and their power is far beyond the power of ordinary middle stage foundation building cultivators."

"Especially your last move, the Hundred Hands Meteor Fist, is really good."

Kun Li commented.

Although they are all inferior spells, Jiang Mu can be called a talent for practicing to this extent.

"Since I can't improve my cultivation, I naturally practice more life-saving methods."

Jiang Mu was very satisfied. He only used the ordinary middle stage of foundation building to launch these spells, and he could get such an evaluation. If he performed them with the peak of Jindan, wouldn't it be awesome?

However, Jiang Mu still looked up to Kun Li. He took the attack so easily, worthy of being a man who was about to achieve Dan!

For a period of time, the two of them learned from each other in this way, which was also considered to be mutual improvement.

Although they were two top-level Gou Wang, every move was made with eight hundred thoughts.

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