Longevity starts with learning

Looking up from the third floor staircase, the wooden staircase was only a dozen feet long, and the end was just around the corner.

But when Chu Mu stepped on the wooden staircase, this seemingly ordinary wooden staircase seemed to be able to extend infinitely. He crossed hundreds of feet in a flash, but still could not see the end.

In fact, the further he went, the darker the wooden staircase became.

Even the lamps embedded in the walls on both sides of the wooden staircase became colder as Chu Mu moved forward.

And as he went forward, even the color of the light emitted by the lamps had a bit of enchanting light blue cold light, like a cold flame in ice, piercing and cold.

Chu Mu looked at this abnormality, and there was obviously some surprise between his eyebrows.

Such an abnormality, in terms of the immortal system, is not likely to happen, and it can even be said to be very rare.

Either he fell into an illusion silently, and the illusion evolved, then no matter how abnormal it was, it was not impossible.

But the question is, whether he has fallen into an illusion, he himself is naturally very clear.

A touch of spiritual light blessing, a touch of knife sharpness, wanting to make him fall into an illusion quietly, even a Nascent Soul cultivator would probably find it difficult to do it.

Or, the unknown above the third floor of Langya Pavilion is a space that does not belong to this secret world at all.

An existence similar to the world within the world.

And this world within the world, in the world of cultivation, also has a unique name.

That is... Immortal Mansion.

In short, it is the cave that is most common in the world of cultivation today.

However, in the ancient heavenly palace, some great masters often liked to open up a world within the world as their own cave for cultivation.

And with the collapse of the heavenly palace, the passage to the upper world was cut off, many inheritances, and even many rare spiritual objects in the upper world were cut off from then on, and the existence of the immortal mansion gradually withered in the world.

As far as he knows, the main hall of the Changsheng Sect is actually an immortal mansion handed down from ancient times. At the beginning of the founding of the Changsheng Sect, it was moved to the top of the immortal mountain by the first leader of the Changsheng Sect with great power. From then on, it was solidified into the main hall of the Changsheng Sect and passed down to this day.

Chu Mu looked down at the Qiankun bag hanging on his waist. If his Qiankun space, if the bag of entities that are exposed in this world is transformed into a permanent space fixed in the world of cultivation, it can also be said to be a world within a world, a fairy mansion.

Of course, his Qiankun space is only a prototype after all.

And the so-called fairy mansion, the so-called world within a world, and even the so-called secret world, their essence is obviously no different.

The difference is only in the completeness of the world.

A secret world can even be regarded as a small world, in which the heaven and earth are stable and the rules are perfect.

His Qiankun space is still only a prototype until now, and can even be called space, not heaven and earth.

The Immortal Residence is somewhere in between these two. It is more perfect than his Qiankun Space, but a little inferior to the Secret Realm World.

His thoughts flashed through his mind, and Chu Mu not only did not stop, but instead sped up a bit.

Although he did not know what happened in the Battle of Langya that caused this Secret Realm World to be lost for many years, the fact is undoubtedly very clear. The Secret Realm has been lost for many years, and there are no other Wang family cultivators in the Secret Realm except Wang Xun.

This place in front of him may be the realm within the realm of the Immortal Residence. Without a master, it is impossible to pose a great threat.

As Chu Mu speeded up, the increasingly dark and cold steps and passages also passed by him at a fast speed. In the end, the dark and cold that was only slightly revealed had almost condensed into a substantial cold.

The steps were stained with frost, and the walls on both sides had become dark blue ice walls. Even the burning lights were emitting a biting cold.

At the end, there is a frozen dark red metal door.

The door is so thick that even if it is stained with frost, it cannot cover the ferocious forms of various monsters carved on the metal door.

At first glance, the ferocious monsters seem to be alive, with deafening roars and bloodthirsty eyes staring at Chu Mu, the foreign intruder, as if they are ready to kill him at any time...

"Break!"

Chu Mu shouted, and the knife came out like a dragon. In the dark and cold, a blade light flew past, and all the strange phenomena that emerged were broken in an instant.

At this time, this heavy metal door stained with frost returned to silence and simplicity, and it was difficult to see any strange phenomena.

Chu Mu stopped in front of the door, and a trace of spiritual consciousness flowed, but it was difficult to see anything through this door.

He hesitated for a while, and as he rolled up his sleeves, a soldier puppet stood in front of him. He gave an order, and the soldier puppet immediately stretched out two metal arms and touched the frost door.

At this moment, Chu Mu also retreated several feet, and several soldier puppets protected him in front of him, watching the contact between the soldier puppet and the door.

When the soldier puppet came into contact with the frost door, there was no strange phenomenon as he expected. Just like pushing the door open, this thick frost door was slowly pushed by the soldier puppet, and a gap was also expanded from small to large.

Finally, the door opened, and the biting cold air flowed through the door and surged to the deep stairs. The coldness of the staircase passage was obviously thicker in just a few breaths.

Inside the door, cold air was surging, and it was difficult to see anything inside. Only the soldier puppet, under Chu Mu's command, stepped into the rolling frost without hesitation and immersed itself in the open door.

In just a moment, a message was sent back from the portal.

After just a few breaths, Chu Mu's figure flashed, and he stepped into this portal under the protection of several armored puppets who were ranked at the top of the third level and were not weaker than the late-stage Jindan monks.

Compared to the darkness of the stairs leading up to it, when Chu Mu stepped into the portal, he only felt that his field of vision suddenly became a little brighter.

Looking around, it looks like a world of ice.

The ground is filled with cloud-like frost and cold air, and a statue is hidden in the cold air. The looming ice sculptures are either towering or short, with different postures and lifelike.

Above the head, like thousands of sharp knives hanging high, there are continuous undulating ice spikes condensed into substance by cold air.

During the surge of cold air, his spiritual consciousness was also obviously limited. He was limited to only a few feet around him, making it difficult to move forward at all.

There is no limit to direct vision with the naked eye. Everything you can see can be included in your field of vision. However, it is limited to the surging cold air. The distance you can see directly with the naked eye is only about a few feet.

Several warrior puppets surrounded him, forming a glyph formation to protect him. Chu Mu looked around, and finally stopped in front of an ice sculpture not far from his side.

The ice sculpture is about ten feet tall and about ten feet long. Its overall shape is like a giant crocodile that is crawling forward and staring at its prey. Even the brutal and bloodthirsty meaning in its eyes is extremely clear.

At this moment, Chu Mu's calm expression finally showed some turmoil.

He looked hesitant, hesitated for a while, and finally raised his hand to touch the giant crocodile ice sculpture.

It felt cold to the touch, and the biting coldness eroded away almost instantly, and the fingertips were visibly stained with frost. Chu Mu turned a blind eye, and a touch of consciousness penetrated the giant crocodile ice sculpture along his fingertips.

Normally, an ice sculpture must be filled with bone-chilling coldness and a pure dead thing. But when Chu Mu’s spiritual consciousness penetrated into it, what he perceived was the frozen silence, but it seemed...

"Lava giant crocodile..."

Chu Mu became more and more surprised. In his spiritual perception, it seemed that this so-called ice sculpture was not a pure ice sculpture, but a genuine third-order lava crocodile.

And when the spiritual consciousness penetrated again, through the dead exterior, and penetrated into the interior, in this frozen dead silence, a looming vitality was actually included in the spiritual perception...

Chu Mu was stunned. He subconsciously spread his spiritual consciousness to peek. As his spiritual consciousness circulated, the frozen lava giant crocodile was perceived in more detail. A fact that seemed even more unbelievable suddenly appeared.

This frozen lava beast......

Still alive?

Chu Mu couldn't hide his surprise. It was not surprising that there were genuine monsters among the ice sculptures.

But in such a dead and frozen state, it can still retain its vitality. From his peek, this preservation of vitality can even be said to be extremely perfect.

Perfect to...

He even felt that as long as he unlocked the frozen state, the third-order lava giant crocodile that was frozen in it would wake up in an instant!

After a brief moment of surprise, Chu Mu subconsciously looked around. As far as his naked eyes could see, he could see multiple ice sculptures standing tall.

This giant lava crocodile is a real monster, and it also retains traces of life in this ice. The other ice sculptures...

This world of ice...

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