Longevity starts with learning

Chapter 1087 Altar, Compass

"That is to say, as long as you are in the realm, you will inevitably have some deep-rooted connection with the world..."

"But the question is, why is there such a deep-rooted connection?"

"If you are just a passer-by, staying for a short time?"

All kinds of speculations flowed in his mind, and Chu Mu couldn't help but fall into deep doubts.

When he was in the lower realm, he also shuttled through the realms. Did he also have a deep-rooted connection with those worlds at that time?

If not, then why?

What kind of mystery can quietly have such a deep-rooted connection with every living being?

With his current cognition, it seems difficult to have an accurate answer to explain all these doubts.

In front of the window, Chu Mu looked up at the sky, and his eyes could not hide his doubts.

Although there was no basis, he had a hunch.

That blank space is the real mystery.

If he could glimpse the mystery deep in that blank space, perhaps all his doubts would have answers.

Or reincarnation?

Or rebirth?

Or creation?

Or...

A touch of spiritual light slowly faded away, but Chu Mu suddenly looked towards the center of the city. In his field of vision, the towering city lord's mansion was clearly visible.

The noise in the mansion was faintly audible.

The Shenji Camp, the casual cultivators, or the clerks of the city lord's mansion, and even the monks of the Holy Emperor Palace...

At this moment, Chu Mu couldn't help but recall the vast collection of books in the Chongxiao Tower of the Qianzuo League.

With the foundation of the Qianzuo League, it has not yet reached this level. Of course, it is also possible that the information that has reached this level should not be treasured in the Chongxiao Tower, but passed on by word of mouth.

After all, the Qianzuo League once had an eighth-level great power.

Needless to say, the Qingqiu Fox Clan has a vast collection of books in the Tianhu Tower, but the inheritance of blood is destined. Many, many secrets will only be hidden deep in the blood, and those who are not of Qingqiu blood cannot peek at it.

Although he has Yun Qingyi under his control now, she is only at the level of transformation of spirit. Now he is focusing on rebuilding the Qingqiu Fox Clan. When she grows up, he will probably have solved these doubts.

Moreover, when she grows to the level that can solve his doubts, the control of Qingqiu Yimeng will probably be invalid.

The core of Qingqiu Yuehuang bloodline is the charm of soul.

As the bloodline changes, it will inevitably gradually detect clues.

But if he enters the Holy Emperor Palace with a suitable identity...

With the foundation of the Holy Emperor Palace, it should be easy to solve his current doubts, right?

Chu Mu's eyes moved slightly, and a little intention emerged in his heart.

With his current cultivation, resources and external objects are no longer urgent needs.

The real core needs have long returned to the essence of cultivation.

That is... knowledge!

Or... truth!

Whether it is knowledge or truth, both of them are obviously about comprehension and exploration.

Even with the blessing of spiritual light, how could his exploration and comprehension alone compare to the inheritance of countless years of a great power.

Chu Mu pondered secretly, and finally suppressed these few impulses.

In the lower realm, the means by which a power controls its disciples is nothing more than planting some kind of soul imprint and signing some kind of contract.

These means also have a lot of loopholes that can bypass the constraints.

In this upper realm, the great power involves fate and even involves deeper mysteries. The restrictions on its disciples will obviously be more mysterious.

The purpose of the Nine Turns to Heaven is to transcend.

How could he take the initiative to restrict himself on this road to transcendence.

The years are long, and he has a long life.

Even if there is a catastrophe of a thousand years, it is also a level on the way to immortality.

Stepping over it means that he will be one step closer to true transcendence.

"Time...is running out..."

Feeling the strong threat that seemed like a sword hanging overhead, Chu Mu took a deep breath and looked at the unique and majestic Shenji City with a dim gaze, as if he was in a trance.

At this moment, in the city lord's mansion, on the Shenji training ground that was forbidden to outsiders, an altar several dozen feet high had already quietly appeared.

The altar was paved with white jade, and on the flawless white surface, there was a strange and colorful light, just like the stars in the sky, and like the nebula ring flowing in the chaotic void.

And on the altar, a compass with a diameter of several feet, like a full moon, hung on the top of the altar, slowly rotating, and a thread of light passed by, which was very beautiful.

The void in the sky suddenly fluctuated, and several figures also stepped on the top of the altar silently.

Among the three figures, the middle-aged man with gray hair on his temples is the current city lord of Shenji City, Mu Liuyun.

The other two are also famous.

One is the chief general of Shenji Camp, named Mu Nanfeng, who is in the early stage of Dharma phase. It is said that he is the cousin of the city lord Mu Liuyun, and his status in Shenji City is only below that of the city lord.

The last one is a general of Zhenbei Army, named Chang Ping.

After Qianzuo Mountain was owned by the state government, Qianzuo Camp was set up in Qianzuo Mountain, and they led their troops to garrison Qianzuo Mountain, which can be the second line of defense behind the border of Yongzhou, and can also provide support for the important border passes.

It can be said that in this Qianzuo Mountain area, these three people are undoubtedly the rulers.

"Is this the observatory?"

At this time, Chang Qing looked at the gorgeous compass rotating on the altar with great curiosity, and asked Mu Liuyun.

"Yes."

Mu Liuyun nodded and chuckled: "With this observatory, those rats in the gutter can't hide anymore."

After the words fell, Mu Liuyun looked at Mu Nanfeng on the side and asked: "How are the arrangements on the side of the weapon clan?"

"It's all arranged."

Mu Nanfeng responded: "The formation spirit has locked on every member of the weapon clan, and any unusual movement can be detected at the first time."

Mu Liuyun asked again: "General Chang, have you arranged it?"

"The Qianzuo Camp has secretly entered the city in batches. As long as those old guys don't come in person, there will be no problems."

"Those old guys can't come."

Mu Liuyun smiled heartily: "This plan has been reported to the state government. If they dare to sneak into Yongzhou, they will definitely not come back."

At this point, Mu Liuyun rolled up his sleeves, and a strange rule fluctuation, like a spark, splashed and scattered on this gorgeous compass.

At this moment, it was as if a mysterious existence that had been silent for a long time had completely awakened.

An indescribable dazzling stream of light started from the rotating brilliant compass and spread to the entire altar in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, another inexplicable wave emerged from the compass. This time, this wave of wave was not limited to the altar, but spread in all directions as if scanning...

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