Longevity starts with learning

Chapter 570: Power that does not belong to this world

Chu Mu closed his eyes slightly, trying to sense the connection with Wangcai in the dark, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not detect any trace.

It was difficult to sense, and Chu Mu did not struggle. Since he pulled Wangcai into this spiritual world, his spiritual pollution, or Wangcai's spiritual pollution, would affect his spiritual world.

Strictly speaking, it was equivalent to him taking on the erosion of Wangcai's pollution for Wangcai.

As long as he successfully purified the spiritual pollution, it would be just a simple dream for Wangcai.

If he failed to successfully purify the two pollutants, they would just sink together.

With his thoughts flying, Chu Mu did not stay outside for too long. It seemed that he just took a walk and reminisced about his past.

When this nostalgia faded, there were not many feelings.

Soon, Chu Mu returned to the narrow rental house.

The door was closed, and Chu Mu sat cross-legged as usual. Under the blessing of the "spiritual light", he also carefully sensed the spirit, energy and spirit in this almost weak body.

Even if there are no demons in this world, the structure of people is obviously no different.

The theory of essence, energy and spirit has been around for a long time in his previous life.

The body and the soul must be the basic existence of living beings.

In just a few breaths, a faint sense of connection emerged in Chu Mu's heart.

The spirit, energy and spirit of a weak mortal body are naturally not much stronger.

Following this faint connection, Chu Mu's mind moved slightly, and this extremely weak spirit, energy and spirit, under the blessing of the spiritual light, flowed in the body bit by bit.

An extremely simple Yijing marrow washing also emerged.

However, this simple Yijing marrow cleansing seemed to be just a side job. Under the blessing of the spiritual light, the weak spirit and energy gathered were like a blade that sank into the sea of ​​consciousness.

With Chu Mu's muffled groan, the evolved pseudo-sword intent fell sharply.

This knife fell, like the creation of the world.

A narrow sea of ​​consciousness that was almost dry was also reflected in the perception.

"It is probably equivalent to the... soul strength when I first learned qi and blood..."

Chu Mu slowly opened his eyes, compared it slightly, and had a clear answer in his mind.

He then raised his hand and pinched the seal, and as the qi and blood circulated around his body, a faint fluorescence appeared at his fingertips.

But soon, the magic formula that had just flashed a glimmer of light immediately extinguished.

Chu Mu was thoughtful.

If the magic light just now was in the world of immortal cultivation, it would naturally be guided by one's own magic power to attract the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

But this world is without spirits, so the spells will affect his own blood and qi. Although the spells are not completed, it is only because he took the initiative to interrupt the operation of the spells.

After all, although he forced to cultivate a trace of spiritual consciousness, it is almost the limit under the current conditions.

If he still forcibly uses the spells, this world is without spirits, and it cannot meet the needs of the spells, then it will inevitably extract his own essence, spirit, and spirit. If his own essence, spirit, and spirit cannot be satisfied, then it will absorb his own essence and blood to meet the needs of the spells...

With his current weakness, even if it is just an ordinary cleaning spell, it is estimated that he can be directly drained into a mummy!

But the formation of this spell undoubtedly also means that the cultivation system of the Xiuxian world is also applicable in this spiritual world without demons.

In other words, as long as there is energy that can support it, the cultivation system of the Xiuxian world can appear in this spiritual world.

As for energy...

The soul and body of a person have always been a widely used energy consumable.

Ghosts cultivate souls, corpses cultivate blood, and Qi and blood pills are even more popular in the Hanhai Xiuxian world.

If this world directly applies the cultivation system of the immortal world, the evil cultivation method will be the most applicable.

Thinking of this, Chu Mu's expression seemed a little uncertain.

What would it mean if the evil cultivation method appeared in this secular world?

It means the source of disaster!

It means the collapse of order and the decline of morality.

But this terrifying switch is not only in his hands.

Originated from him and Wangcai, the two traces of spiritual pollution all originated from the holy beast of Tianyan.

Could it be that the evolution of the sky could not notice this?

Thinking of this, Chu Mu took a deep breath, and in just a moment, he had a rough outline in his mind.

The spiritual world evolved from his subconscious, there is no doubt that any abnormality beyond his subconscious, or beyond this world without magic, must be derived from the pollution of Tianyan.

And for him, the sooner he noticed this abnormality, the more time he had left to deal with it.

The greater the possibility of his successful purification in the end!

In other words, he not only needs a large enough and accurate intelligence network.

Moreover, he needs enough people, loyal enough people, to die for him!

After all, no matter what the final erosion is, this spiritual world is not the world of immortal cultivation where the power is concentrated in itself.

Even if you can use some evil energy to practice, it is impossible to reach the level of the immortal cultivation world in a short period of time.

Chu Mu thought for a while, and a clear vein emerged in his mind.

He stood up, walked out of the room, out of the house, and disappeared into the darkness at the end of the street.

When the dusk dissipated and the first ray of morning sun appeared, Chu Mu returned to this narrow rental house again.

And what he returned with was a large backpack.

When the backpack was opened, the contents poured out, and in front of Chu Mu, there was a pile of crystal clear jade.

Among the jade, there were several fist-sized blood-red crystals.

The jade was very ordinary, just ordinary jade, but even if it was ordinary, it was not completely useless.

In the world of immortal cultivation, there was already a systematic rule for the smelting of ordinary mineral materials.

The ordinary spiritual materials of ordinary things can be smelted into corresponding low-level spiritual materials through special methods.

For example, ordinary iron can be condensed into low-level spiritual iron.

Ordinary jade can be condensed into low-level spiritual jade.

The bloody storm in Nanshan Town back then, the root cause was the Nanshan Iron Mine.

Some insignificant benefits caused the destruction of countless people's families and the separation of wives and children in Nanshan County, generation after generation.

He had wasted a lot of time in the mineral material shop in Yuhuang Valley to break a few spirits.

And these few balls of blood-colored crystals were even simpler, just taking the lives of a few scums.

However, falling into his hands, it was naturally not as simple as simply losing their lives.

After melting their flesh and soul, they turned into this ball of blood-colored crystals, which just happened to be the energy he needed to condense spiritual materials.

Chu Mu looked at the jade and blood-colored crystals in front of him, thinking for a while, and a detailed idea appeared in his mind.

Then, a slight wave of spiritual consciousness emerged, pulling a touch of blood-colored crystals to stain the jade.

At this moment, these strands of blood-colored crystals seemed to have life, slowly merging with these pieces of jade, while also shaping these pieces of jade bit by bit.

If it were in the world of immortal cultivation, even if he was only in the Qi training stage, refining these small gadgets that were not even magic tools would obviously not be a difficult task.

But at this moment, Chu Mu was extremely serious, even... difficult.

His forehead was bulging with blue veins, his pupils were full of bloodshot, and sweat was pouring down. In just a short moment, his clothes were soaked with sweat.

A weak body, a wisp of almost insignificant spirit, but doing the work of refining immortal tools, the gap is too big...

In just a moment, the blood-red light that had just flashed in the room dimmed.

Chu Mu seemed to have unloaded a heavy burden, stumbled, and almost collapsed directly.

He took a deep breath, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath for a long time, recovered some spirit, and then mobilized that weak consciousness again, and once again attracted the blood-red crystal, condensing it bit by bit.

Time flew by, the sun rose and set, and in the blink of an eye, several days had passed.

For several days, the door was closed. In the room, a faint blood-red light flickered from time to time. But strangely, there was no bloody stench at all. Instead, there was an extremely unique and strange fragrance.

However, this strange fragrance was always lingering in the room. The ordinary wooden door firmly isolated this strange fragrance and all the movements in the room.

Dusk fell again, and the blood-red light that had flickered for several days in the room also completely dimmed.

Chu Mu sat cross-legged. In just a few days, his already weak body had become strangely thinner. At a glance, he looked withered and seemed to have aged by more than ten years.

In front of Chu Mu, several red and crystal jade talismans were neatly arranged, and a faint red fluorescence flickered on each talisman.

Under the flashing light, ancient inscriptions appeared faintly on the talisman, and each character seemed to have different mysteries.

It was like a mountain pressing down on one's head, like a prison or an abyss... like a hundred battles on the battlefield, ready to die... It was also like a charm descending into the world, bewitching people's hearts, and like a will as strong as steel, which could not be destroyed by a hundred disasters...

Waves of different natures of power surged around Chu Mu, and finally returned to silence.

Everything seemed to clearly show that the power that did not belong to this world had completely descended into this world and turned into a real reality...

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