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

"Actually, I should have come to see you earlier..."

Kun Li buried his head and whispered, repeating in a low voice.

Thousands of words, only turned into this sentence.

"You once said that a cultivator's life is so long, and it is a blessing to have a good friend, a journey, and a few interesting things."x33xs.com

"Junior brother Jiang, you left very freely, I really envy you."

"But when it comes to me, I can't bear it, I really can't bear it..."

Kun Li lowered his body, a great cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage, actually squatted in front of Jiang Mu's grave, hugging the tombstone and confiding.

"After you left, we actually wanted to come to see you."

"But Junior Sister Jia said that you didn't want us to see you when you left."

"As long as you have that heart in your heart, Junior Brother Jiang, you will be very happy."

"So, we haven't come."

Kun Li hugged Jiang Mu's tombstone, as if talking to himself, and also to Jiang Mu.

Next, Jiang Mu listened to Kun Li's story, talking about their future life and their daily life in the Shenxing Sect.

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In the first hundred years, the spiritual energy was weak, and everyone's cultivation was slowly promoted.

But after a hundred years, the spiritual energy gradually recovered, and everyone was able to practice.

Kun Li became the leader of the sect, and Jia Wei'er and Bai Yu also became elders in the Shenxing Sect.

Bai Yu's foundation was damaged, and his cultivation could not improve at all, so Jia Wei'er accompanied him without any practice.

On weekdays, she only managed the affairs of the sect, accepted a few disciples to teach, and then lived with Bai Yu.

With Jia Wei'er's company, Bai Yu came out of the shadow of not being able to practice. This former prodigy accepted his own oblivion and lived with Jia Wei'er.

Life was happy.

So four hundred years later, Jia Wei'er and Bai Yu left this world with a smile.

Before leaving, Jia Wei'er was still holding the clay figurine given to her by Jiang Mu.

Their cultivation life may not be exciting enough, but they have seen through many things in the ordinary days.

But when it comes to Kunli, the situation is a little different.

He watched his predecessors, the same generation, and old friends pass away one after another, and his heart was infinitely desolate.

But fortunately, Qingdai was with him.

But Qingdai was always limited by her qualifications and could never cross the peak of the golden elixir.

On a sunny day, on the cliff of Huachen Peak, Qingdai snuggled in Kunli's arms.

Qingdai failed to impact the Nascent Soul stage, and her end was approaching. She was no longer beautiful and turned into an old woman with wrinkles on her face.

And Kunli was still as young as when he entered the Shenxing Sect, but his eyes were a little more mature and vicissitudes.

That day, the two said a lot of words. Although Qingdai had a smile on her face, Kunli's heart was trembling, because he knew that Qingdai was just dying.

"Ah Kun, don't be sad. You don't despise me. I am already very satisfied with the days I have spent with you as my Taoist partner."

Qingdai's old eyes were smiling, and her wrinkled hands were placed in Kunli's palms.

Qingdai had already told Kunli about her future and past (what happened to her by the Jindan wolf demon).

"Junior brother Kun, this is the last time I call you Junior brother Kun."

"In the last Dharma Ending Age, you didn't choose to ascend. You must go in this Dharma Ending Age."

"You may not belong here..."

Kunli finally didn't keep the secret in his heart, and told it to Qingdai.

Qingdai's old palms stroked Kunli's face, looked at him as young as ever, and closed her eyes.

"Ah Kun, go see Junior brother Jiang,"

"Also, don't be sad anymore."

Kunli never said a word. After Qingdai closed her eyes, he gently pressed a kiss on Qingdai's lips and hummed heavily.

That night, the spiritual energy in the Shenxing Sect was rampant, surging wildly with Kunli as the center.

In the Shenxing Sect, all the disciples could feel the pressure of sadness sweeping in all directions.

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Jiang Mu listened to Kunli's story silently, thinking of the eccentric Jia Wei'er, who also had a dignified and virtuous side. She must have lived with Senior Brother Bai Yu until old age, and there would be no regrets in her heart.

But Senior Sister Qingdai, Jiang Mu remembered her appearance when he first met her. She was tall, with a light blue scarf wrapped around the back of her head, two pairs of tree crown-shaped crystal earrings hanging from her earlobes, serious and beautiful.

Presumably, she was more reluctant in her heart, right?

"Junior Brother Jiang, I clearly wanted to sleep with Senior Sister Qingdai, but I really couldn't!"

"I have been trying hard to suppress my cultivation, but it is still rising, all the way to the late Nascent Soul stage."

"Even on the day Senior Sister Qingdai left, I felt that I had stepped into the peak of the Nascent Soul, but I don't know why, but was suppressed back."

"At that time, I was thinking, maybe Qingdai is right, I may not belong here."

Kun Li seemed to have finished expressing his sorrow and stood up, his eyes became firm.

"The world of immortal cultivation is very big, so big that it is not just our world."

"There are immortals in the world, so there are many possibilities."

"There are so many ways to cultivate, what if you give me Kunli one road?"

"Junior Brother Jiang, I have made up my mind, I want to leave this world and venture into the real world of immortal cultivation!"

"Not to become an immortal, just to cultivate the avenue of time, and wait for you to return in the mortal world!"

Kun Li looked solemn, as if he was making a promise, and his voice was solemn.

After saying this, Kunli's eyes began to become bright and he seemed to become younger in an instant.

"I came here this time to say goodbye to Junior Brother Jiang."

"I may not come back for a long time."

"I brought good tea this time. Junior Brother Jiang, you love tea the most."

Kun Li took out the tea set and brewed tea with Dan fire.

"Come, let me toast Junior Brother Jiang!"

Kun Li sprinkled the tea on Jiang Mu's grave and sighed: "Before we say goodbye, there is still one thing I can't figure out."

"Maybe Junior Brother Jiang, you also heard at that time that a Lord of Nine Provinces appeared in the restricted area last time."

"But what you don't know is that the lord of the Nine Provinces uses a boxing technique that is similar to your "Hundred Hands Meteor Fist", Junior Brother Jiang, although the power is far different."

"Actually, when you left that day, I wanted to ask you, but when I think about it carefully, how is this possible? How could Junior Brother Jiang be related to such a peerless powerful man?"

"Senior brother, I am really not a human being. It is really ridiculous to doubt the pure friendship between us senior fellow apprentices."

"Senior brother, I will punish myself with a drink."

"The world is so big, it's not impossible to understand the same boxing techniques..."

Kun Li said the last words purely for himself. Under the detection of his spiritual consciousness, Jiang Mu was already a pile of withered bones.

Moreover, Jiang Mun's boxing technique has been taught by himself, and it's not even bad at all.

What's more, Junior Brother Jiang has left, so what reason do I have to doubt him?

"Oh, nagging, after all I have said, this is nothing like me who used to be independent and independent..."

Finally, Kun Li put away the tea set, "Maybe it was you, Junior Brother, Qingdai, Junior Sister Jia and the others who changed me."

"Anyway, Junior Brother Jiang, no matter what, if it doesn't succeed, I will come down to accompany you."

"I just don't know if the Lord of Kyushu is still alive after nearly a thousand years, and whether he will still help me in Kyushu."

"But even without him, I will defeat the monk who came from the world of chaos!"

"The scenery here is very beautiful and quiet. Junior Brother Jiang, you really know how to choose a place."

After hesitating for a long time, Kun Li finally sighed and turned to leave.

The moment Kun Li turned around, Jiang Mu's grave exploded and dust flew into the air.

Kun Li turned around when he heard the sound and saw Jiang Mu standing in the coffin, looking at him with a faint smile.

Kun Li was stunned.

"Since Senior Brother Kun wants to cultivate the Avenue of Time, how can he do it without the help of my junior brother?"

"You...you..."

Kun Li stuttered for a moment, unable to turn his head. What he wants to say is, are you a human or a ghost?

"Yes, I am Junior Brother Jiang and the Lord of Nine Provinces, Gu Changsheng."

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