Longevity starts with learning

Boom!

In the attic, there was a loud explosion, and the attic seemed to be shaking. The formation was like ripples, even bulging outward, deforming and twisting, and it was obviously under great pressure.

Sensing this change, Wangcai stood up on the floating bridge, and the violent aura of a demon beast burst out. It stared at the shaking building, as if it would be struck by thunder in the next moment.

"Don't move, nothing will happen."

Just as Wangcai was about to rush into the attic, a low shout suddenly sounded, the voice was suppressed, and even trembled a little.

Hearing this, Wangcai, who was originally in a state of rage, calmed down a little, slowly restrained his breath, and lay on the floating bridge, looking at the shaking building again. There was obvious doubt and even worry in his flickering beast eyes.

Such a movement naturally could not be hidden from the maids in the True Transmission Palace, but long before the movement in the attic appeared, this True Transmission Palace, which was originally a magic weapon, had been completely activated.

In the palaces, one after another chain formations burst into spiritual light, and the array inscriptions crisscrossed, and the protective formation of this Zhenchuan Palace was completely opened.

A palace of magic weapon grade, plus a chain formation of up to level 4, even if it is a Yuanying power, it may not be a short time to force it in.

Not to mention, this Zhenchuan Palace is still inside the Changsheng Mountain Gate, isolated from the inside and outside, and at this moment, the Zhenchuan Palace has cut off all contact with the outside world.

After a short noise, the maids in the palace quickly returned to normal order, only from time to time there were doubtful eyes, looking at the attic in the clouds that seemed to be overwhelmed.

At this moment, the attic was already in a mess. The majestic spirit was in an almost uncontrollable disorder, and the surging invisible air waves swept through the attic. Everything in it was completely shattered at the same time.

The blue robe was also broken, and the body that was broken like porcelain was completely stained with blood. Chu Mu's face was distorted, and sweat mixed with blood dripped down. The bloody body was almost uncontrollably trembling.

Cutting off the origin by oneself, this kind of thing, if put on any immortal cultivator, is probably as outrageous as the sky and the night talk.

After all, for most immortal cultivators, the damage to the origin is basically equivalent to the severance of the path. I am afraid that anyone with a normal mind would not do this kind of thing.

At this moment, in this attic, on Chu Mu, this self-severance of the path has already begun.

A spirit origin, a true fire origin.

The former is the essential core of his life.

The latter is the foundation of his fire-attributed immortal cultivation.

If the former is damaged, life will inevitably be shortened, and if it is severely injured, part of the life potential will be lost, which is also inevitable.

If the latter is damaged, the cultivation will fall at the least, and the cultivation will be lost at the worst.

At this moment, under the distorted face, the eyes are still calm and still show determination.

If you want to change your fate and be reborn in Nirvana, how can you not pay a price...

After a while, Chu Mu suppressed all the pain and slowly closed his eyes. The disordered spirit and the burning red true fire were all taken into his perception.

"Cut!"

At this moment, there seemed to be a low shout in the dark, and as this low shout sounded, the giant blade that stretched across the sea of ​​consciousness like eternity also fell down with a bang.

At this moment, he, who was already severely injured, was struck by lightning. After a moment of stiffness, he could not stop a mouthful of dirty blood from his mouth. His already disordered spirit burst out completely out of control!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The broken clothes burst out, and it seemed that endless flames surged out, filling the entire building in an instant.

Under the impact of the out-of-control spirit, the attic, which was already shaky, reached its limit in an instant after being swept by the out-of-control true fire.

Boom!

There was another earth-shattering roar, and this attic, which was a magic weapon grade, also exploded at this moment!

Endless flames burst out with the remains of the attic, and in the blink of an eye, it dyed most of the sky red.

The sea of ​​fire surged and fell like rain. Every strand of it fell on the palaces and pavilions, just like a heavy rain falling on the water. Dense ripples rippled, and the entire Zhenchuan Palace, dozens of palaces and pavilions, were all stained with a layer of flames that seemed to destroy everything.

Looking around, it seemed that in the next moment, this Zhenchuan Palace would be completely destroyed under this rain of fire.

"Suppress!"

At this moment, a weak voice slowly sounded, and then, in the sea of ​​fire, an ancient tower expanded rapidly. In just a few breaths, it was already dozens of feet tall. The phantom of the ancient tower even covered the sky and the sun. The sea of ​​fire could not hide its shape and power.

The ancient tower was red, and nine dragon soul phantoms swirled around it. The rain of fire was all over the sky. With this low shout, it seemed that the freeze button was pressed. After a moment of stagnation, the roars of dragon souls suddenly resounded throughout the Zhenchuan Palace.

Nine dragons broke away from the ancient tower and flew around the frozen sea of ​​fire. The sea of ​​fire that destroyed the world was also swallowed up by the dragon soul at a rapid speed. The world slowly fell into silence.

Finally, the ancient tower that calmed all this seemed to have exhausted its last strength and fell from the sky. With a dull roar, it fell on the side of the Spirit River.

At the same time, the broken body of a runaway kite also fell into the Spirit River. In less than a moment, a touch of golden light followed and sank into the long river of spiritual energy.

After a few breaths, accompanied by a roar, the river surface exploded, and Wangcai, carrying a broken body, rushed up from the river, circling in the sky, as if guided by something, and finally rushed into the crooked ancient tower.

At this moment, in the palace, the maids did not dare to be surprised for too long. After a brief noise, they all got busy in tacit understanding.

The world was completely calm, and the order of the Zhenchuan Palace did not change at all. It was running smoothly step by step. If it were not for the remains of the palace and the towering ancient tower, all the changes that happened just now would really be like an illusion.

The long years passed slowly under this stable and peaceful environment.

The alternation of the years in the outside world is also difficult to see traces in this Zhenchuan Palace.

The big formation is running, isolated from the world, shielding all the outside world's prying into the inside, and also isolating all the internal and external connections.

Although the ancient tower is crooked, it still stands firmly on the bank of this long spiritual river. The rushing red spiritual river water, countless times of washing, can hardly cause the ancient tower to change in the slightest.

One year, two years, three years, four years, five years...

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