Longevity starts with learning

In the chaos of the void, the giant beast walked in the air, and every step it took caused ripples in the chaotic void.

On the head of the giant beast, Chu Mu stood alone, and on the palm of his hand, a miniature fairy palace was hovering.

His spiritual consciousness was lingering, and he analyzed this ancient treasure fairy palace, which was ranked as the fifth-grade upper grade, bit by bit.

The fairy palace had long been refined by him, and at the same time, it was completely covered with the rules of the furnace, isolating it from the chaotic void.

As the saying goes, one flower, one world. Although the fairy palace was shrunk to the size of a palm, its interior was still vast under the mystery of space.

The cultivators of the Changsheng Sect who migrated across the border, as well as Xu Yuan and Chang Hongyi, who he had arranged long ago, were also in this fairy palace.

According to common sense, this kind of space treasure, when the rules have not been perfected, will be separated from the reflection of the rules of the world and enter the chaotic void, which will inevitably cause spatial disorder and become a forbidden area for living beings.

However, he used his own furnace rules that reached the fifth level limit to cover it, shielding it from the influence of chaos, and could barely maintain a fragile balance.

The premise is that this balance is not broken by external forces.

Once it is broken, the immortal sect cultivators living inside the Xianling Mansion will inevitably be annihilated in this chaotic void in an instant, and no trace will remain.

Under such circumstances, Chu Mu did not dare to neglect it. With the blessing of a touch of spiritual light, except for a very small part of his energy to peek at the mystery of the Xianling Mansion, most of the rest of his attention was also on maintaining this fragile balance.

Compared with this chaotic void, his current cultivation is undoubtedly the peak of the cultivation world, but it is obviously too fragile.

In this way, day after day, I don’t know when, the coordinate induction in the dark is close at hand, Chu Mu takes a step, and the world he stepped into before is reflected in his field of vision again.

Chu Mu felt relieved, and his mind moved slightly, and he dispersed the heavy furnace rules covering the Xianling Mansion.

Figures appeared one after another among the mountains.

As expected, the magnificent power of heaven descended again, and this time, it was not aimed at Chu Mu alone. All the Yuanying Supremes of Changsheng Sect were bound by the rules without exception, and their cultivation aura dropped to the Jindan realm with naked eyes.

As for the disciples of Changsheng Sect whose cultivation was originally below the Yuanying, there were no restrictions.

At the same time, this fairy mansion was also like being sealed. The original charm of the rules disappeared very quickly, and the power of the ancient treasure was not worthy of its name in the blink of an eye.

"Probably, it is equivalent to the level of magic weapons..."

Chu Mu was thoughtful. It seems that the suppression of the rules in this world is not only aimed at living beings, but also treasures.

However, the fairy mansion was sealed, so why was his life treasure sealed?

Or is it that the life magic weapon is special?

Chu Mu sensed the two life treasures nurtured in the furnace of heaven and earth, and their power remained the same. The constraints of the rules of heaven and earth did not affect these two life treasures.

Chu Mu asked the leader of Changsheng Sect, and the answer he got was the same. The life treasure did not seem to be within the scope of the constraints of the rules of heaven and earth.

Chu Mu did not get too entangled, and led the Changsheng Sect cultivators who set foot in this world, and went straight to the place with the richest spiritual energy in this world.

The mountain is called Kunwu, and it is the holy mountain of this world.

In various legends of this world, this mountain is also the source of the immortal way, and countless glorious histories are also centered on Kunwu Mountain.

Even in the end of the law era, this Kunwu Mountain is still the undoubted holy place of this side of the immortal world.

The current leader of Kunwu Immortal Sect practices the way of sword cultivation, and has perfected the cultivation of golden elixir, dominating the world.

The sect also has dozens of Jindan Zhenren as its foundation, suppressing the world and even the undisputed number one force in this world.

However, today, the Kunwu Immortal Sect has encountered a catastrophe.

After the catastrophe of the world-destroying world of immortal cultivation, even though the power of the Changsheng Sect has been greatly damaged, the remaining power is undoubtedly extremely terrifying in this world of immortal cultivation in the last days of the Dharma.

Even if the cultivation of the Yuanying Great Power is suppressed to the Jindan realm, the power it possesses is obviously not comparable to that of a normal Jindan Zhenren.

Not to mention, there are quite a few Jindan disciples of the Changsheng Sect.

In just a few hours, the Kunwu Immortal Sect, which dominated the continent, was directly wiped out from this world by the Changsheng Sect.

Kunwu Immortal Mountain also fell into the control of the Changsheng Sect.

The Changsheng Sect's inheritance, which migrated here, also landed in Kunwu Immortal Mountain, leaving countless legends in this world.

Chu Mu did not interfere too much with the development of the Changsheng Sect in this world.

After all, this is just a world of the end of the law, and the highest realm of power is only the realm of the golden elixir.

Although the Changsheng Sect was also seriously injured, it was once a giant after all, and the foundation left by the ten thousand years of inheritance must be extremely profound.

If you can't gain a foothold in this world, then you can only say that this is your fate.

With the farewell of the Changsheng Sect's Taishang, Chu Mu broke out of the world. The moment he got rid of the halo outside the world, he immediately disappeared due to the constraints of the world's rules.

The power of the peak of the spirit returned, and the monster body was majestic, floating in the chaotic void.

One person and one beast floated in this chaotic void, and finally stopped on a continent suspended in the chaos.

The so-called continent is indeed worthy of the name.

It is nearly ten thousand miles wide, and you can even see the traces of mountains, gullies, and rivers, but under the erosion of this chaotic void, there is no trace of life.

Obviously, this continent must also come from a collapsed and destroyed world.

Chu Mu carefully explored this continent and confirmed that there was nothing unusual. Then he led Wangcai to a valley in the center of the continent.

Surrounded by mountains, it formed a natural cover.

With the quality of the rocks that had been refined by chaos for who knows how many years, even if the chaos wave swept through, it was enough to form a certain resistance.

"Break through here, I will protect you."

Chu Mu looked at Wangcai, and after saying this, he jumped up and stepped onto the top of the mountain and sat cross-legged.

Seeing this, Wangcai responded, and his huge demon body lay in this valley.

The fourth-level limit of cultivation is only a few feet away from the fifth level.

At this moment, the floating wisps of chaotic airflow gathered and finally slowly sank into Wangcai's demon body.

Chu Mu glanced at it and didn't pay attention to it anymore.

The mystery of the true spirit bloodline has completely exceeded Mu's current cognition.

Born in chaos, raised in chaos.

All traces seem to prove a fact.

That is, the blood of the true spirit belongs to this chaotic void.

No adaptation is needed, it is born this way.

Compared with his hard search, he was able to survive in this chaotic void, which seemed to be countless times smoother.

As for the natural barrier from the fourth to the fifth level...

He did not think that this barrier could stop Wangcai, who had the blood of the true spirit.

Chu Mu's eyes slowly closed, and a wisp of consciousness hovered outside, sensing the external situation as a warning.

All the rest of his attention fell on the two natal treasures in the heaven and earth furnace.

The transformation of the spiritual treasure to the ancient treasure has already begun under his resource accumulation.

He has quite some experience in cultivating spirituality.

His Qiankun bag has already cultivated mature spirituality.

However, the existence of the Qiankun bag is quite special, and it is not cast according to the normal treasure refining process.

Strictly speaking, it should be regarded as a small world, not a space-type treasure.

Therefore, the key core is not the Qiankun bag itself, but the reflection of the rules of the big world.

In the world of immortal cultivation, it is the reflection of the rules of heaven and earth in the world of immortal cultivation, and in other worlds, it is the reflection of the rules of other worlds.

And in this chaotic void...

His Qiankun bag has not reached the level of accepting the rules of chaos, so the space is confined and it is difficult to perceive the slightest.

With the blessing of a touch of spiritual light, Chu Mu systematically guides the spiritual birth of the two natal treasures.

This goes on day after day, year after year.

I don’t know which day, in the dark, two inexplicable spiritual fluctuations emerge one after another, and one after another childish voices sound in Chu Mu’s heart.

The two natal treasures have also completed spiritual transformation and entered the ancient treasure level.

Chu Mu’s expression is normal. After many years of nurturing, the transformation of the natal treasure is predictable.

Next, he only needs to comprehend his own rules little by little, and imprint the corresponding rules on these two treasures.

When the imprint rules reach a certain level, the treasures will inevitably transform again. With his current level of understanding of the rules, there will be no bottleneck until the limit of the fifth level.

"Hmm?"

At this time, Chu Mu suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the valley below.

The chaotic vision that he caused when he broke through the spirit transformation that year also reappeared in this valley.

"Eight years..."

Chu Mu's heart moved slightly. This time span is normal.

According to his previous estimate, with Wangcai's qualifications, it will take no more than ten years at most to cross this natural barrier and become a fifth-level monster.

"The fifth level of the cultivation world is to comprehend the rules and control the rules..."

"And the way of the ancient monsters, the fifth level is to explore the blood inheritance and further reversion and transformation..."

"The rules of the ancestors, the imprint of the monster body, the pure way of breaking all laws with one force..."

"Or it can also be called... the body of blood rules..."

A series of thoughts emerged in his mind, and Chu Mu silently looked at Wangcai who was already in the process of breaking through.

Strictly speaking, the cultivation of the ancient monsters is reversion and transformation!

The stronger and purer the source of the blood, the stronger it will be.

But once it reaches the limit of the blood, it will inevitably be an insurmountable shackle.

Just like Wangcai was repeatedly blocked and forced to transplant blood.

However, now Wangcai has the blood of the true spirit, so he doesn't have to worry too much.

At least, the fifth level will definitely not be the limit of the true spirit blood.

Time passed bit by bit, and the thunder tribulations from the chaotic void descended one after another, but for Wangcai's true spirit bloodline, it was ultimately more symbolic than practical.

True spirits were born in chaos and grew up in chaos, and they were truly chaotic creatures.

Such creatures must be favored by chaos, which can be clearly seen from the thunder tribulations that were more symbolic than practical.

In just a few dozen breaths, the thunder tribulations dissipated.

The towering monster body seemed to have shrunk a circle.

But its body was also covered with intricate rule inscriptions, showing its mystery.

Obviously, while breaking through the fifth level, it had also forged a body of bloodline rules.

Incorporating rules into the monster body is quite similar to the control of rules in the cultivation of immortals.

"Master."

Wangcai soared into the air, and a rumbling voice sounded.

"First stabilize your cultivation. With your bloodline, it should take some time to transform."

Chu Mu sensed it for a moment and gave an order.

"As commanded."

Wangcai responded, and the demonic body rose into the air and landed in the valley again.

The valley returned to calm again, and one person and one beast continued to practice on this continent drifting in chaos.

In this way, several spring and autumn years have passed.

Wangcai's cultivation level has been stabilized, but he is still cultivating in this valley under the arrangement of Chu Mumu.

And Chu Mu had no intention of leaving this place.

The world of cultivating immortals has long since completely fallen, and it is difficult to reverse it.

He has already arranged all the cares in the world and has no worries anymore.

The contract with Tianxin has long been reached, and now he is not confident enough to complete the contract transaction.

As for the collapse of the Tianxin Cage, there is no need to worry about it in a short time.

In this case, he naturally does not need to be as urgent as before.

The most urgent task is his path forward to the sixth level and the transformation of these two natal treasures.

The former is fundamental.

The latter is a transformation of the means of protecting the way and attacking.

Both are perfect and perfect.

Whether it is fulfilling the deal with Tianxin or ascending to the upper world, both are indispensable!

It was deathly silent on the top of the mountain, and Chu Mu was already focused on nothing else.

The matter of protecting the Dharma is also left to Wangcai, whose cultivation has been stabilized.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, nearly a hundred years have passed.

On this day, on the top of the mountain, a sharp edge suddenly rose into the sky, straight from the top of the mountain into chaos, tearing apart thousands of feet of void.

The next moment, an ancient tower protruded, and as the dragon roared, thousands of feet of chaotic void were torn apart, and it was completely dyed red by the scorching true fire.

Like a wave sweeping through the void, under this scorching true fire, it is as if it is imprisoned and suppressed, and it is difficult for the slightest fluctuation to appear.

Wearing a green shirt for hunting, Chu Mu looked up at the chaotic void. The ancient pagoda was majestic and his sword was sharp.

One tower, one knife.

The two treasures, like the evolution of yin and yang, were intertwined and hovering in the chaotic void above his head.

Even if the power of the treasure of rules is only revealed a little, it is enough to set off a huge rule phenomenon in this chaotic void.

With the blessing of a touch of spiritual brilliance, it took decades.

If compared to ordinary people, I am afraid that even if they spend hundreds or thousands of years, they may not be as efficient as him.

In this way, his gains are naturally not small.

The two natal treasures have already transformed into fifth-level ancient treasures.

So far, the Sword Intent Treasure has reached the fifth level of high-grade, and the Kowloon Prison Suppression Tower has surpassed the latecomers, achieving the fifth-level top grade, reaching the true fifth-order limit.

Next, it depends on when he steps into the sixth level, and he will surely achieve the sixth level treasure...

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