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

Everyone's backs quickly disappeared.

Jiang Mu put away his gaze and returned to the sect.

Looking at the empty sect, Jiang Mu sighed for a moment.

There was no one left, and it really became quiet.

Jiang Mu felt that everyone left quite suddenly.

And there are also reasons for this.

If I don't let my senior brothers bring Sun Ruo back and let Sun Ruo try to practice...

Jiang Mu fell into deep thought: Does even God want me to be a coward?

Although he couldn't adapt to it for a while, Jiang Mu didn't feel that his decision was wrong.

When you embark on the path of spiritual practice, whatever you gain, you will inevitably lose something.

Well... everyone has left, so does Qingxuan Sect still exist?

Jiang Mu felt that he should be there.

After all, master and senior brothers will establish Qingxuan Sect when they get there.

Although he is the only one here, he can still be regarded as Qingxuan Sect... a branch?

Rounding things off, can you be considered the master of the branch of Qingxuan Sect?

Hehe, it’s quite cool to think about becoming the sect master in his twenties.

The only unhappy thing is that it's been five years and I still haven't reached the first level of Qi training.

But Jiang Mu thought it would be soon. He often felt that his body was boiling with blood, his muscles and veins were unblocked, and his spiritual energy was turbulent.

At this rate, how many years will it take to become invincible?

…

After a few days of idleness, Jiang Mu finally made a breakthrough at a sleepy noon.

The spiritual energy all over his body was turbulent and he was spitting it out like crazy.

Then there was a burst of relief and a feeling of full strength.

Is this... gone?

So simple?

Jiang Mu immediately went to the back mountain and punched a few times.

The big tree that usually could only be hit with a punch mark was torn apart after one punch.

Jiang Mu was stunned. This punch didn't seem right...

He had seen the power of his third senior brother's fists. A single blow with all his strength could only knock down a tree trunk, but he could just smash it into pieces...

Is this too exaggerated?

So Jiang Mu punched him a few more times, but without exception, they were all broken into pieces.

Jiang Mu fell into deep thought and found what he thought was a reasonable answer: people and their physiques cannot be generalized.

Punch faster, run faster, facial features become sharper...

Jiang Mu was overjoyed: Oh! I'm done!

…

After successfully entering the practice, Jiang Mu was in high spirits and wanted to go to the foot of the mountain to have a look.

He happened to see the equipment that his master and his brothers planned to take to the tomb, and wondered if he could resell it.

There's no point keeping it anyway, he won't go to the grave, not even in this life.

Jiang Mu's strength was already very strong through training, but after entering the first level of Qi training, it increased several times, and he could carry things on his back effortlessly.

Carrying a large basket of equipment, we went down the mountain to Qingshui City where the city wall was built.

"What a big change..."

Jiang Mu sighed and followed the crowd into the city.

Scenes of streets and alleys in the city Jiang Mu really didn't know the way, so he bought a map.

After knowing the layout, he went straight to the market.

Just find an empty stall, put the equipment on it, and start selling.

"Low-level transfer of burial tools! The original price was 998, and the current price is only 198!"

The original cost of these tools was not 998 cents, but 250 cents. Jiang Mu sold them this way just to make them more attractive.

Sure enough, three people came over soon.

As he got closer, Jiang Mu could feel the spiritual energy fluctuations on these three people.

It's a monk!

Jiang Mu felt that the spiritual power fluctuations of these three people were not much stronger than his own, and they were probably at the first or second level of Qi training.

"Fellow Taoist, is your equipment safe?"

one person asked.

"It's well preserved, guaranteed to be complete, and it's still unused. It's no different from brand new."

Jiang Mu replied immediately.

The three of them took a look and said, "Okay, we want them all."

After collecting the money, Jiang Mu asked: "Fellow Taoists, are you also going to visit the tomb of the Nascent Soul?"

The person at the beginning smiled: "Yes, I heard from the monks who came out that there were many treasures in the tomb. Some people even obtained a gold-breaking elixir, and after eating it, they were promoted from the late foundation building stage to the golden elixir on the spot! This The matter spread widely in the Monk's Pavilion."

"The three of us also want to go down and try our luck."

"I see."

"Then I dare to ask my friend, where is the Monk's Pavilion?"

Jiang Mu asked again.

"Fellow Taoist, you don't know about the Monk's Pavilion?"

"The Monk's Pavilion was originally a restaurant in Qingshui City. Many monks gathered here to exchange various news."

The man replied, and then pointed out the location to Jiang Mu.

Seeing the three people being so polite, Jiang Mu felt a little less vigilant.

"It seems like the city is not that dangerous..."

Out of curiosity, Jiang Mu came to the so-called Monk Pavilion to have a look.

As expected, the monks' pavilion was full of people. Jiang Mu had a rough feeling that they were all monks!

Some talked loudly, while others communicated in low voices.

Jiang Mu found an unused seat, ordered a pot of wine, and listened to the news.

"Hey, do you know? How many masters came to the Nascent Soul Tomb this time?"

"Don't you know? I heard that there are thousands of monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage alone!"

"The golden elixir is worth fifty!"

"What do you mean? I heard that on the first day the tomb was opened, more than a dozen Jindan masters spilled their blood in the sky! Not to mention Qi training and foundation building."

"This is just the outside. The mechanisms deep inside the tomb are even more terrifying, so you should think carefully before going down to the tomb..."

"Although it is dangerous, the benefits are also considerable. Pills, weapons, techniques...getting one of these will bring endless benefits."

"The most exciting thing is that a monk in the foundation-building stage found the golden elixir and broke through to the golden elixir stage. How many monks have been unable to achieve it in their entire lives, and then they got lucky..."

…

Jiang Mu also found it interesting listening to these people's discussions.

But fun is one thing, practice is another.

Didn’t you hear how many monks they said died?

Jiang Mu was very lucky at this time that his master and senior brother did not choose to go to the grave, otherwise it would be unimaginable.

…

Just when Jiang Mu was eating the melon with great interest, the two waves of monks sitting together got into a tense fight.

The reason for the fight is very simple, probably similar to what are you looking at? I'll take a look at you, give it another try, just give it a try.

In short, I just saw that you were unhappy, so I started fighting.

The fight between the two waves of people soon involved more people, who rushed forward shouting the name of a certain plant.

Jiang Mu quickly got up and fled the restaurant.

I was careless. I just said there was no danger, but now I was immediately slapped in the face.

Jiang Mu stopped wandering around, purchased some daily necessities, and returned to Qingxuanzong's mountain to sleep.

Another three years passed in the blink of an eye.

In the past three years, monks from Qingshui City came and went, and the tomb of the Nascent Soul Stage came and went.

Jiang Mu had also been fortunate enough to see two masters of the Golden Core stage take action, seemingly to snatch a magic weapon. 33 novel network

The fight lasted for a day and a night in Qingshui City before it ended.

Even the city walls were broken.

Jiang Mu didn't know who lost and who won, he just thought it was enjoyable to watch.

It's good if you can fly.

Jiang Mu thought of the woman in white who came to pick up Sun Ruo that day. She could also fly.

The most important thing is the fairy spirit.

Thinking of this, Jiang Mu patted his head.

What's going on? Could it be that I've been lonely for a long time? Why do I miss women?

Of course, there was more than just one fight in the past three years.

There were many fights that Jiang Mu didn't dare to watch live, and he only heard about them through hearsay.

Fortunately, with the exploration of the tomb, there are fewer and fewer opportunities to find. Gradually, fewer and fewer monks come here, and things gradually become calmer.

However, some monks still chose to stay and pick up the slack.

For example, monks have set up mountain gates on the hills to the left and right of Qingxuan Sect.

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