Longevity starts with learning

The opening ceremony is still going on, and countless cultivators who hope to join the Changsheng Sect are still moving forward step by step in the assessment process of the opening ceremony.

In this step-by-step process, there are those who leave sadly, and there are also those who are ecstatic. In the outside world, there are countless cultivators who pay attention to their relatives and friends, and feel happy and angry about the twists and turns of their fate.

And the young man who has attracted everyone's attention has long been led by the Changsheng Sect's Jindan Zhenren, crossing these difficult levels that are difficult to describe, and stepped into the Changsheng Mountain Gate.

Only in this crowded place, there is a legend that is destined to be engraved in people's hearts.

Heavenly spiritual roots.

True cultivation of sword intent...

An undoubted favorite of heaven.

The name of Lieyan, with its brilliant light under the attention of the crowd, is obviously destined to resound throughout the world of cultivation, causing the envy and jealousy of countless cultivators.

At this moment, the young man has temporarily escaped from the disputes under this fame. Under the personal guidance of the Changsheng Sect's Jindan Zhenren, he has completed all the procedures for joining the Changsheng Sect in advance.

In just over an hour, he transformed himself from a casual cultivator to an inner disciple of the Changsheng Sect.

"According to the sect's rules, inner disciples can open up a separate cave in any of the 36 peaks of the inner sect."

"Now that you are an inner disciple of this sect, you can go around the 36 peaks of the inner sect. On each peak, there are some uninhabited caves and houses marked as being directly inhabited, or you can open up another one yourself."

"After determining where to live, remember to report to the Internal Affairs Hall for registration in a timely manner. In addition, if you are promoted to an inner disciple for the first time in this sect, you can be given a year of free time."

"During this year, try to familiarize yourself with the environment and laws of this sect. After a year, the duties that inner disciples should perform cannot be missed..."

At the foot of Feilai Peak, the man gave a few instructions and floated away.

"Disciple understands."

The young man subconsciously bowed, and when he stood up straight, the man had already disappeared in the clouds.

At this time, the young man was relieved of some of his restraint. He looked around, and there were mountains surrounded by clouds and mist, and a disciple of the Changsheng Sect wearing a longevity robe shuttled through them.

The young man looked out of the mountain gate, but it was foggy, and the scene of the opening ceremony could no longer be seen.

"Hehe..."

The young man smacked his lips, and was inexplicably excited.

After looking at it with interest for a long time, he looked at the storage talisman in his hand.

Storage talismans are very common, but the things in this storage talisman are also the dream of countless monks in the outside world.

In the not-so-large storage space, there are some welfare benefits issued by the Changsheng Sect to the inner disciples.

A standard robe for inner disciples ranked as a top-grade spiritual weapon, and a standard magic knife that is also a top-grade spiritual weapon.

Then there was an Inner Disciple Order, a certificate for Inner Disciple to open a cave in the Thirty-Six Peaks.

Finally, there were 100 mid-grade spirit stones and three bottles of second-level nourishing qi pills awarded by the sect to those who were promoted to Inner Disciple.

Although he was promoted to Inner Disciple by exception, he had crossed the barrier of Outer Disciple, but in fact, it was also carried out according to the normal procedure, which was equivalent to him entering the Outer Disciple of Changsheng Sect first, and then being admitted to the Inner Disciple by exception.

Therefore, in this storage talisman, some benefits belonging to Outer Disciple were also included.

Although it is difficult to compare with the generous treatment of Inner Disciple, compared with the waste of time of casual cultivators, the treatment is undoubtedly extremely generous.

A top-grade magic robe, a top-grade magic knife, a hundred low-grade spirit stones, and three bottles of first-level nourishing qi pills, if placed in the outside world, it would be worth at least a few thousand low-grade spirit stones.

The young man counted the items happily, and then he couldn't wait to put on the longevity robe. A disciple's order hung on his waist, and he looked at it by himself, and even transformed a light curtain to reflect his appearance.

Above the clouds, the young man's words and deeds were naturally clearly seen by everyone.

Chu Mu looked calm, and the other two Jindan elders were also knowledgeable and had no waves. However, Chu Yan, who strongly recommended the young man, seemed a little embarrassed at this moment.

"Let's arrange it like this for now, and talk about other things after observing for a while."

After a little observation, Chu Mu looked at the two elders and ordered.

"Understood."

The two Jindan responded one after another and left.

"Well... Senior Brother, then I'll leave first, and come to you if there is anything..."

Chu Yan smiled embarrassedly and prepared to leave.

Chu Mu glanced at it, then turned his head to look elsewhere, as if he didn't see it.

Chu Yan stuck out her tongue, leaped up, and turned into a ray of light that disappeared into the clouds.

At this moment, Chu Mu looked at the silly and conceited boy again, and a little thought appeared between his eyebrows.

But it was only a moment, and Chu Mu moved his eyes away again, and did not pay too much attention to the boy's words and deeds.

After all, since the boy has entered the Changsheng Sect, with the size of the Changsheng Sect and the boy's talent, then the next step is to let nature take its course, and there is no need for him to intervene too much.

Even if the talent of the Heavenly Spiritual Root is not too rare in the Changsheng Sect, it is obviously not something that is common in the streets.

Every Heavenly Spiritual Root must be the core existence that the Changsheng Sect focuses on and cultivates.

He only needs proper guidance. Too much attention will only be counterproductive, and it may not be worth the loss.

The current focus is still on himself.

A life-extending pill not only extended his life for dozens of years, but also cured most of his erosive injuries.

To this day, only the soul injury has not healed. Although it is still deeply rooted and difficult to find a solution, at least the changes in these two have undoubtedly greatly improved his situation, and it is no longer as urgent or even desperate as before.

A thought flowed through his mind, and Chu Mu closed his eyes slightly, sensing the injury to his sea of ​​consciousness.

His soul injury this time was different from any previous soul injury.

In the past, the soul was injured from the outside to the inside, and it was difficult to hurt the soul at its root, which is the popular definition of soul injury.

And this time, because of the soul origin he had stripped away before, the existence of the soul was already somewhat unstable like a castle in the air.

And after the real demon took action to suppress it, it directly led to the collapse of the castle in the air, and then there was the soul erosion that made him almost helpless.

The key to the injury is not how to repair the soul, but how to make this collapsed building stand up again.

A series of thoughts flowed, and a vague vein of inspiration emerged around the corruption of the soul, but soon, it returned to silence again.

After a long time, Chu Mu slowly opened his eyes, and he rolled up his sleeves, and a roll of spiritual paper appeared out of thin air.

He held the pen and dipped it in ink, and the tip of the pen stopped for a while, so that it could be drawn on the spiritual paper.

When the tip of the pen fell, the roll of spiritual paper was already densely covered with sharp and sharp fonts.

Chu Mu stared at the roll of spiritual paper, and under the blessing of a touch of spiritual light, the thought in his eyes became more and more intense.

How to rebuild the collapsed soul, for him, is helpless.

But for his knowledge, it is naturally impossible that there is no solution.

After all, in this world of immortal cultivation, from ancient times to the present, there are countless natural treasures that can be called heaven-defying.

Any of the legendary ones, if they fall on him, let alone rebuilding the collapsed and shattered soul, even if it is a living dead, flesh and bones, it is not impossible.

But obviously, legends are just legends after all.

Even if they still exist in the current world of immortal cultivation, they are definitely not something he can reach at present. Even looking at the entire Changsheng Sect, whether those legendary treasures exist or not is probably still an unknown thing.

Chu Mu's eyes moved slightly, and the vague thoughts in his heart also became clearer.

His current heavy burden is, first, the injury of his soul, and second, the superficial foundation of his cultivation.

Only after these two points are solved can he start normal cultivation, seek breakthroughs in cultivation, and break the limitation of his lifespan.

Even if that similar flower blooms and bears the fruit he wants, it is obvious that the better his condition and the higher his cultivation, the better the effect of Nirvana rebirth will be.

Otherwise, a considerable part of the medicine power will inevitably be consumed on his erosive wound.

And these two points...

Chu Mu took a deep breath and suppressed some unnecessary distracting thoughts. With a touch of spiritual light, his mind was once again focused on the spiritual paper in front of him.

The entire spiritual paper only had less than a thousand words.

And on it, three pill recipes were recorded.

Each pill recipe was based on his soul injury.

The spiritual objects required were all legendary treasures of heaven and earth.

The spiritual objects required for the pill recipe were almost 100% luxury, but the idea of ​​the pill recipe was obviously not a fantasy.

It was about how to rebuild the collapsed and broken soul.

What he had to consider now was how to turn this unrealistic fantasy into a reality that was slightly in line with his own reality.

This reality, first and foremost, was within his ability, not the unrealistic illusions in the legend.

Even if the efficacy of the medicine was much worse and the time would be much longer, it was not unacceptable given his slightly improved situation now.

After thinking for a moment, the silent pen stroked again, falling on the pill formula, or modifying, or smearing, the originally neat roll of spiritual paper, in the blink of an eye, became a mess.

Chu Mu's eyes became brighter and brighter, and the pen strokes became more and more urgent, until the opening ceremony was about to end, the two elders who had been waiting for a long time could not help but speak, and only then did Chu Mu pull out of this distraction.

But at this moment, Chu Mu obviously had no intention of paying attention to the opening ceremony. He just glanced at the list presented by the two Jindan Zhenren, and after leaving a word, he jumped up and disappeared in front of the two.

"According to the past practice, the best will be admitted, and you can decide."

The two looked at each other, but fortunately, the two have been the elders of the internal affairs and law enforcement halls for hundreds of years, and it is not the first time that this opening ceremony has been arranged. After a brief shock, after a few brief exchanges, they flew away one after another...

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