Longevity starts with learning

Crack...

In the darkness, there seemed to be a sound of breaking.

Chu Mu looked up and saw a crisscross crack suddenly appearing in the endless darkness.

Crack...

Then, the sound of breaking continued.

The crisscross crack also spread rapidly, just like a broken mirror. In the blink of an eye, it spread to all the dark places he could see with his naked eyes...

The next moment...

This endless darkness was shattered like a mirror flower and water moon...

Chu Mu was stunned. Before he could even react, he felt a black screen in front of his eyes. Before his consciousness blurred, a word subconsciously appeared in his mind.

"Heart demon?"

The last bit of consciousness that remained controlled a touch of spiritual light, and then it was completely blurred... dim...

When he opened his eyes again, he appeared on a lush green hilltop.

"Is this... the heart demon calamity?"

Chu Mu raised his hands and took a look, then looked around, and couldn't help but look a little surprised.

There was only a blazing sun hanging high in the sky, and the rest of the sky was clear and blue. There were more than a dozen pine trees of different sizes on the top of the mountain, and there were several bluestone rocks of different heights. You could also feel the breeze blowing on your face, and smell the faint fragrance of grass and trees.

"Hmm?"

The next moment, Chu Mu seemed to sense something, his eyes were slightly focused, and a touch of his spiritual consciousness was mobilized, but it was also restricted in his body, and it was difficult to penetrate the body at all.

The magic power and even the physical strength seemed to be sealed, and it was difficult to sense at all.

At this moment, although he was still wearing a green shirt, the Qiankun bag on his waist was still hanging with various body-protecting gadgets, and the storage ring on his fingertips was still there, but at this moment, these spiritual objects from the world of immortal cultivation seemed to have all failed, and there was no spiritual fluctuation at all.

Chu Mu frowned, moved his hands and feet, and vaguely felt that he still had some strength. He immediately walked towards a nearby small tree with a change of expression.

He shouted softly, clenched his five fingers into a fist, and tentatively punched forward.

With a "bang", the small tree in front of him shook a few times, leaving a faint fist mark on the surface. Under the burst of strength, in just an instant, the small tree was completely blown up, and wood chips and branches were scattered all over the ground.

"It's probably the power of the peak of Qi and blood, and it's close to transcendence..."

Chu Mu glanced at his undamaged fist, thinking.

Although his spirit was imprisoned, it was obvious that it was only his immortal cultivation that was imprisoned, and his Qi and blood cultivation before entering the immortal way was not imprisoned.

"So... is this another place of absolute spirit?"

Chu Mu looked at the surrounding scenery again, and almost subconsciously, he recalled the reincarnation of the virtual world back then.

After a little thought, he walked to the edge of the mountain and looked down from a high position.

There was a small village at the foot of this mountain, with smoke rising from it, and it was obvious that someone lived there.

Other places were all dark and continuous peaks, and it seemed that there was no end at a glance.

Chu Mu looked for a moment, and an inexplicable sense of familiarity suddenly emerged in his heart.

This village...

His pupils shrank slightly, and then he took a big step and immediately walked along a very blurry mountain path to the foot of the mountain.

Although Chu Mu had no magic power, he still walked quickly. In half a quarter of an hour, he arrived near the village at the foot of the mountain.

He did not rush into the village rashly, but after shaking his body, he jumped onto a nearby tree, and then used the dense branches and leaves of the tree to cover and quietly observed everything in the village.

When the close-up view was included in the field of vision, the memory hidden in the deepest part also slowly emerged.

This village is obviously not too big. Judging from the number of houses inside, there should be only more than a hundred households living there.

Every household is made of earthen bricks and tiles, and there are even wooden houses with thatched roofs. Many walls are painted with slogans that are quite characteristic of the times.

Next to the village are terraced fields along the mountain. The fields are full of green rice seedlings, and there are many men dressed as farmers, busy in the fields.

In the village, there are some women, children, the elderly and the young who are active, and a few young and middle-aged people are busy in the threshing field...

The atmosphere of the times is extremely clear in this village.

The memory is too long and short. When he was a child in his previous life, he only lived in this mountain village for a very short few months, and then moved to the far south with his father. Later, due to various twists and turns, he never returned here again.

Chu Mu frowned slightly, and couldn't help but feel a little confused.

According to common sense, the inner demon calamity must be the sealing of memory and loss of self.

And he, with the blessing of a touch of spiritual light, kept his true spirit.

But the question is, how should this inner demon calamity unfold?

After all, at present, even if his magic power and cultivation are all sealed, no matter how you look at it, he is completely incompatible with the village of the previous life.

Chu Mu thought for a while, and finally decided to wait and see. No matter what, the so-called inner demon calamity will inevitably reveal clues.

His true spirit is not ignorant, which means he is sure to win.

It's nothing more than fighting against the enemy and covering the water with earth.

As a result, he waited for half a day, until it was getting dark, and there were some changes in this peaceful village.

At the entrance of the village, with a voice that was familiar to Chu Mu but a little strange, a tractor full of pedestrians drove in from outside the village.

The tractor finally stopped at the threshing ground at the entrance of the village. A group of people got off the tractor, some carrying large and small bags, and some empty-handed, and walked towards the village, talking and laughing.

Seeing this, a large group of women, children and young children rushed out of the village, and greeted their relatives one by one. The laughter in the crowd became louder for a while.

Chu Mu's expression moved, and his eyes were fixed on a pretty girl who looked only eighteen or nineteen years old, wearing a patched dress.

The girl's abdomen was bulging, and it was obvious that she had been pregnant for a long time. At this moment, the girl was pulling a man of the same age, chattering something, and from time to time she used her hands to pull the large and small bags carried by the strong man. Her face was full of happiness and joy, and she looked no different from other girls in nearby villages.

But at this moment, Chu Mu's expression was unprecedentedly complicated, and his arms tightly grasping the branches seemed to tremble slightly.

He stared at the pretty girl in a daze. His eyes, which were blessed by a touch of spiritual light, should have been deep and calm, but at this moment, he could not suppress his emotional fluctuations, and even tears could be seen flickering faintly.

"Mother..."

He opened his mouth and tried to call out the name he had never called since childhood, but in the end, the sound never came out.

At the moment, it was just an illusion after all.

It was just a calamity of the inner demon after all...

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