Longevity starts with learning

A ray of rosy clouds flew by, and a purple gauze fluttered. The woman bowed.

"Reporting the true teachings, Elder Qin requests to see you."

Chu Mu nodded slightly, and a trace of spiritual consciousness flowed, and the scene of the lonely man standing outside the hall was instantly perceived.

He took a step forward, and his figure flashed in the clouds. In just a moment, he appeared outside the Weiyang Palace.

"True teachings."

Qin Qianqiu bowed, and a voice transmission sounded in Chu Mu's ears.

"Trouble you, fellow Taoist."

Chu Mu nodded slightly.

"True teachings please."

Qin Qianqiu raised his hand to signal.

Then, the two of them soared into the sky in front of the Weiyang Palace one after another. After about a quarter of an hour, they landed in an outpost camp about 300 miles away from the Dingbei camp.

The camp is quite large, covering hundreds of acres, with thousands of permanent cultivators, and Changsheng Sect has several golden elixirs permanently stationed here.

At this moment, as the two men descended from the sky, several garrisoned golden elixirs in the camp came to greet them, and all bowed.

"The direct descendant of the Zhenyu lineage is Chang Xunsi, the direct descendant of the Tianji lineage is Yan Ge, and Qiu Chuxun welcomes the true lineage."

"Daoyou, there is no need to be polite."

Chu Muxu raised his right hand, and a surge of magic power surged, and he lifted up the three garrisoned golden elixirs who bowed and worshiped.

As the saying goes, what you hear is false, and what you see is true.

The status of the Changsheng True Lineage, in the past, no matter how many rumors he heard, it was just a rumor.

When he experienced it personally, in the past few months, even if he did not leave the Weiyang Palace, it was not difficult to see the high status of the Changsheng True Lineage.

There are millions of disciples in the Changsheng Sect, from the lowest outer gate, to the inner gate, and then to the direct descendants of the Changsheng Nine Lineages, layer by layer, one step at a time.

Going up, apart from the nine vein masters, the sect master, and the Yuanying Supreme Elders, there are only nine true disciples left.

According to the law of longevity, the true disciple is the same as the Yuanying Supreme.

Although this law is not absolute, it undoubtedly establishes the status of the true disciple in the Changsheng Sect that is almost extremely respected.

Just like this large outpost camp in front of us, thousands of cultivators are stationed here, and there are also three golden elixirs stationed here, among which there is a false infant cultivator with perfect golden elixir.

According to the sect law, all the sect cultivators on the Dingbei front line only need to be responsible to the Dingbei camp and obey the orders of the Dingbei camp.

Under this war order, even the central functional organization such as the sect law enforcement hall is unlikely to affect the Dingbei front line.

And he only asked about this true disciple casually, and everything was arranged in less than a day.

It is not difficult to see from this that the position of the longevity true disciple represents power and status.

Chu Mu asked: "How much blood is left in the blood pool?"

"Reporting to the True Transmission, as of now, there are still about 100,000 cubic meters of blood in the blood pool, of which 10,000 cubic meters need to be sent to the Merit Treasure House, and another 30,000 cubic meters need to be sent to the Sect Treasure House at the end of the month..."

"Now the blood pool can only use about 40,000 cubic meters of blood."

"If you still need it, it is estimated that the blood pool will have a surplus of about 10,000 cubic meters every year in the future..."

Several people stepped into one of the halls. While Chang Xunsi, the leader, led the way, a series of voice transmissions also sounded in Chu Mu's ears.

Before Chu Mu could say anything, Chang Xunsi immediately added: "Don't worry, True Transmission, the surplus in the blood pool is a common practice and is tacitly approved by the sect."

"Chu needs about 50,000 blood qi, how many sect merits do I need?"

"According to the sect's regulations, one blood qi requires ten merits, and the True Transmission can enjoy eleven treatments."

"For 50,000 blood qi, only 50,000 merits are needed."

"In addition, the blood qi in the blood pool is not included in the sect's merit system before it enters the sect's treasury. If you need it, I can still make the decision on the blood pool..."

"Then I'll trouble you, fellow Taoist."

Chu Mu nodded slightly, and did not refuse Chang Xunsi's goodwill.

Even if you are a casual cultivator, as long as you are not isolated from the world, you will inevitably have some exchanges of human relations. For a sect cultivator in an almost fixed environment, it is even more indispensable.

Since the fact that he is the True Transmission of Immortality cannot be changed, it is better to go with the flow.

Since it is the true teaching of immortality, then he... is the true teaching of immortality.

In front of a stone door behind the main hall, Chang Xunsi raised his hand and made a few magic spells. With a faint spiritual light flowing, the criss-crossing array veins spread, and the tightly closed stone door slowly opened.

"True teaching, please."

Chang Xunsi raised his hand to signal.

Chu Mu looked behind the door and saw blood red and boundless. The boundless blood water was like a vast water area. Above the blood water, the blood-colored mist was as thick as clouds and mist. The dense array inscriptions were like stars embedded in it, which was very conspicuous.

If you observe carefully, it is not difficult to see that the blood mist above the blood pool is still condensing and thickening at all times. When it reaches a certain limit, it will turn into clouds and rain and fall into this blood pool.

The so-called blood pool is the boundless sea of ​​blood in front of you.

On the Yunlan front, whenever a creature dies, as long as it is within the coverage of the blood pool array set up by the Changsheng Sect, its blood essence will be absorbed into this blood pool and turned into a blood mist in the blood pool.

The principle is quite simple. The large array in Bazhou City back then was also used to absorb blood. In the world of immortal cultivation, whenever two parties fight on a large scale, both sides will set up such a large array to absorb blood in order to make the best use of it, absorb the residual souls of blood, and keep them for later use.

The so-called blood is just a simple unit of measurement.

This unit of measurement is the total amount of blood essence that can be produced after the death of a perfect cultivator, which is... one square meter!

In the world of immortal cultivation, there are naturally many uses for blood.

And for him...

His corpse puppet is still lying half-dead in the Qiankun bag.

When he returned from the outer sea, according to his idea, he would naturally go to Bazhou City and use the boundless blood in Bazhou City to heal the corpse puppet.

But unfortunately, after a sixty years of spring and autumn, that blood area has also become someone else's property, occupied by an evil cultivator Jindan, who established a blood sea sect under the Hanhai League.

He was originally planning to go to Bazhou after settling this knot in his heart. A mere evil cultivator Jindan was not enough to be afraid of.

But the sky did not fulfill people's wishes. Since he had already passed on the true teachings of Changsheng, he naturally did not mind using the resources of Changsheng Sect.

Tens of thousands of blood and qi, that means at least tens of thousands of lives of immortal cultivators.

Even for him, it is undoubtedly an extremely troublesome thing to gather tens of thousands of blood and qi.

But for a giant like Changsheng Sect, tens of thousands of blood and qi are naturally not a difficult task.

Even if we don’t talk about the wars in Da Chu for so many years, there are more than tens of thousands of cultivators who died in the wars on the front line of Yunlan...

Entering the blood pool, a trace of spiritual consciousness flowed, and Chu Mu seemed a little surprised. Then, he raised his hand and wiped it, and a wisp of blood and qi cloud hung in his palm.

Seeing this, Chang Xunsi immediately said: "The blood qi collection array set up by the sect on the front line of Yunlan was created by the Tianji lineage. It can further purify the blood qi and improve the quality of the collected blood qi."

"Therefore, the quality of the blood qi of the sect is not comparable to the quality of the blood qi of the outside world."

Hearing this, Chu Mu's fingertips moved lightly, and the wisp of blood qi hanging in the palm of his hand returned to the blood qi mist. He turned his head and asked: "How long did it take to accumulate these 100,000 cubic meters of blood qi?"

Chang Xunsi pondered for a while: "In recent years, the war has been calm, and the total amount of blood qi has dropped sharply. These 100,000 cubic meters probably took about ten years."

"Ten years..."

Chu Mu was thoughtful. Ten years and 100,000 cubic meters are indeed not much.

The existence of the field in the Yunlan Mountains means that most of the fighting on the Yunlan front is unlikely to be in the ruling area of ​​the Zhengdao League.

In other words, on average, only more than 10,000 cultivators die on the Yunlan front every year.

Compared with the size of the two sides in this fierce battle, this number of casualties is really insignificant.

After all, this kind of normalized fighting on the front line is only the low-level cultivators of both sides, and among them, independent cultivators often account for the majority.

And the cost of driving these low-level cultivators, compared with the size of both sides, is undoubtedly basically negligible.

Even these insignificant benefits, both sides can often easily re-enter these benefits through their own huge systems.

On the Yunlan front, most of the immortal cultivators, the merits and resources they have gained by risking their lives, often only use a small part of them for themselves, and most of them need to be used to meet the survival of this Yunlan front.

Whether it is healing, recuperation, fighting, or even practicing, they are all in the system of both forces... Even after falling, the essence will turn into blood and belong to their respective blood pools, and the soul will be included in the soul pools of both sides as a residual soul.

Make full use of everything, and the loss... is minimal.

This normalized fight can even be said to have more benefits than disadvantages for both forces.

Some insignificant resources have built a bloody place of life and death.

And between life and death, people's potential can often be stimulated the most.

Some insignificant benefits are exchanged for a large number of elite disciples who have survived the fittest. This kind of deal is undoubtedly quite cost-effective.

As his thoughts flowed, Chu Mu raised his hand and wiped it. The corpse puppet in the Qiankun bag, which had already fallen into a state of suspended animation, fell into this blood pool.

He raised his hand and made hand gestures, and a series of fiery red magic spells fell one after another, turning into a series of forbidden chains that fell on the body of the corpse puppet. Until the corpse puppet was completely sealed, he looked at Chang Xunsi on the side: "Chu's corpse puppet has been severely injured and needs blood and energy to nourish it."

"In the next few years, I will trouble you."

Chang Xunsi smiled and said: "Don't worry, give me three years, and I guarantee that you will pass on a fully-powered corpse puppet."

"Okay, then this corpse puppet will be handed over to you. If you have any questions, you can just send a voice message directly..."

Chu Mu nodded, looked around the vast blood pool, and did not stay too long. After a few greetings, he left the blood pool with everyone seeing him off...

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