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

After some inquiring by the senior brothers, they finally learned from other monks the reason why there were so many monks in Qingshui Town.

"Don't you know, fellow Taoist? A Tianji master spied on Tianji and learned that there may be a large tomb of Nascent Soul and above that is about to be born within this area!"

"That is the tomb of a powerful person in the Nascent Soul stage. Once he is born, there will definitely be countless treasures, secrets, magical weapons and weapons in it. Who knows, there will be inheritance from the predecessors!"

"Uh... who released this news? I don't know, that's what everyone said anyway."

"We monks are cultivating immortality, but we are competing for resources. If you don't compete or rob, what will you use to cultivate?"

"So everyone will definitely not give up this opportunity."

The senior brothers of Qingxuan Sect were shocked and immediately discussed asking the sect leader to come out.

"What, the cemetery of Yuanying Stage monks?"

Jiang Mu was also very shocked when he learned the news from his senior brothers.

In such a remote place, such a big shot is buried?

Jiang Mu didn't know how powerful the Yuanying monks were, but he heard Qingxuan say that it was no joke to lay down a million corpses when the Yuanying was angry.

As far as they are in the Song Dynasty, there are no more than one person in the Yuanying stage.

Although Qingxuan himself has never seen a Yuanying stage monk.

So Qingxuan was forced to leave seclusion.

Qingxuan looks like a middle-aged man in his sixties, but in fact he is already over one hundred and fifty years old.

The lifespan of a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage is only between 200 and 300 years old.

And if they don't break through the foundation building stage, the monks in the Qi training stage will only be a hundred years old at most.

"Why should I come out of seclusion?"

In the Qingxuan Gate lobby, Jiang Mu and several senior brothers sat together, with Qingxuan sitting at the top.

As the senior brother, He Xiuyuan immediately told the situation at the foot of the mountain.

After listening to what He Xiuyuan said, Qingxuan pondered for a moment and showed joy: "Children, our opportunity has come."

Jiang Mu and others looked at each other.

"When it comes to cultivation, you will eventually be trapped by your own upper limit and cultivation resources."

"If our guess is correct, the Nascent Soul Tomb right now will definitely contain resources left by our ancestors. We just need to enter it and get even a little bit of scrap information to break through ourselves!"

Qingxuan said slowly, "It will be much easier to speed up your practice and break through bottlenecks."

Qingxuan stood up and looked at everyone one by one.

"It's just that opportunities and dangers coexist."

Everyone was silent, but they all understood what Qing Xuan meant.

If you want to go to the tomb to snatch resources, you will inevitably conflict with other monks.

Maybe it's just a matter of physical and mental death.

"As a teacher, I am over a hundred years old this year, but I can't make any progress in my cultivation. I will run out of life in less than ten years."

"So I definitely want to go down and explore the tomb this time."

Qingxuan sighed and looked at the disciples as if asking.

Fang Yuan was the first to stand up: "Master, I am also willing to accompany you to the grave!"

"Everyone knows that I am very serious about practicing. In fact, I have long wanted to go out to practice like other juniors, but I just can't worry about the safety of my sect."

"That's good now. It's a lot more convenient to go to the grave near the sect."

"Anyway, if you encounter danger, just run."

Qingxuan cast a look of relief: "Baby, good job."

Senior Brother He Xiuyuan also stood up: "As the Senior Brother of Qingxuan Sect, it is my duty to expand the sect this time."

The second senior brother was about to stand up when he was pushed down by the first senior brother.

"We are all going to the grave, at least we have to leave someone to take care of us."

The implication is obvious, leave an incense.

Seeing that everyone expressed their determination, Jiang Mu wondered if he was not very gregarious if he didn't express his determination.

But after thinking about it, I might as well forget it. If Master Qingxuan feels that more people have a better chance of winning, who will he talk to to reason with himself if he is included?

There are so many monks outside, and you can kill yourself with just one slap.

"Haha, you are indeed my good disciple."

Qingxuan was very happy and took out a box from his pocket.

"This is the Yuan-Pui Dan refined for my master. Come, take one for each person."

Peiyuan Dan can speed up the cultivation speed of Qi training period and foundation building period.

"Thank you, Master!"

Peiyuan Pill is very precious, and Jiang Mu only had the opportunity to take one when he first started.

After giving each of his senior brothers a pill, Qingxuan came to Jiang Mu.

After thinking about it, I reluctantly gave him one.

"Baby, just stay in the sect and practice well. Your second senior brother will also take care of you."

"Thank you, Master!"

Jiang Mu was very moved. He knew that taking the Peiyuan Pill would not have much effect, but he still gave it to him.

So Jiang Mu decided that when the master went to Hexi, he would build a grand tomb for him.

The meeting of Qingxuan Sect was dissolved in this way. Master Qingxuan and his two senior brothers joined the army of monks looking for the tomb at the foot of the mountain. Jiang Mu continued to do his old job of guarding the gate.

The difference from the past was that this time there was an extra person guarding the gate with him.

"Is this your daily life in the mountains?"

Sun Ruo asked.

"Yes, I have a bad spiritual root, and it is extremely difficult to practice by nature. It's because my master and senior brothers took pity on me that they didn't drive me away."

Jiang Mu smiled.

"How can you say that? In my opinion, Jiang Mu, you are already very powerful."

"At the very least... he can be considered a half-immortal master."

Sun Ruo responded.

And during these days, Sun Ruo could see that Jiang Mu's brothers were actually very good to him.

"Does it count? Maybe."

Jiang Mu smiled. He was a little watery as an immortal master. He might not be able to enter the industry without working hard for decades.

The two of them guarded the mountain gate and talked about interesting things.

After a long time, Sun Ruo would be in a daze alone.

At this time, Jiang Mu would not disturb her.

The father who depended on her for life died, and melancholy was inevitable.

Until one day, Jiang Mu asked her: "Xiao Ruo, have you ever thought about revenge for your father?"

Sun Ruo responded helplessly: "They are all immortal masters, I am just a mortal, what can I do?"

"How do you know if you don't try?"

Jiang Mu took out the Qingxuan Sect's immortal cultivation method and took out the Peiyuan Pill.

"Jiang Mu, what are you doing?"

Sun Ruo was puzzled.

"Practice."

Jiang Mu began to teach Sun Ruo to practice according to what Qingxuan taught him.

First, take a Peiyuan Pill to refresh yourself.

It would be a waste to eat it yourself anyway.

Why not let Sun Ruo try it.

This was also a bold idea that Jiang Mu suddenly had.

He was born with inferior spiritual roots, so what kind of roots did Sun Ruo have?

Although the senior brothers said that Sun Ruo had no spiritual roots, Jiang Mu still wanted to try.

What if the senior brothers were wrong?

He had unique skills, didn't the senior brothers see it?

"Jiang Mu, can I really practice?"

Sun Ruo was half-believing and half-doubting, worried and surprised.

"Give it a try, I'm idle anyway, what if I succeed?"

I'm idle anyway?

It was because of Jiang Mu's words that on the third day of Sun Ruo's practice, with a surge of spiritual energy, she entered the first level of the Qi training period.

Jiang Feng felt bad at the time.

What the hell is called no spiritual roots! ?

"Haha, senior brother, second senior brother, third senior brother, I succeeded!"

Jiang Mu immediately ran around the sect, and the master and senior brothers who were out were just resting.

In the lobby of Qingxuan Sect, everyone looked at each other.

"Junior brother, are you saying that Sun Ruo succeeded after taking a Peiyuan Pill?"

"Yes, yes, is Xiao Ruo gifted?"

The brothers fell into deep thought: "But she has no spiritual roots."

Qing Xuan also looked strange.

"No matter whether she has spiritual roots or not, it's fine as long as she can practice."

"Master, would you like to consider accepting Xiao Ruo as a disciple?"

Jiang Mu said excitedly.

This is a good seedling he found. If Master Qing Xuan accepts her as a disciple, it will make up for his guilt of not being able to practice.

And Jiang Mu was afraid that Qing Xuan would blame him for teaching Qing Xuan Sect's skills privately.

"Well...then accept her. From now on, she is your eighth junior sister."

Qing Xuan nodded.

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Although Jiang Mu has a poor spiritual root, among ordinary people, poor spiritual roots are only a "genius" picked out of a hundred.

Not to mention spiritual roots that can be practiced.

And Qing Xuan also wanted to figure out what was going on.

Sun Ruo was standing in the hall, hesitant. When she heard that she could join Qingxuan Sect, her face was full of excitement.

"Jiang Mu, thank you."

Without Jiang Mu's attempt, she would not be where she is today.

"Still calling me Jiang Mu? Should I change my words?"

Jiang Mu laughed, and felt relieved.

Fortunately, the master did not care about the external skills.

"Well... Thank you, Senior Brother Jiang."

Jiang Mu was very happy to have a junior sister.

But at the same time, he was also very sad.

Because his senior brother's strength was the lowest in the whole sect.

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