Longevity starts with learning

early morning.

The morning mist is still there, and Jingmen, where all directions gather, has completely woken up.

Business travelers at the dock and people from surrounding villages and towns entering the city were noisy and crowded at the city gates.

The patrols guarding the city kept scolding and maintaining order among the crowd.

The streets in the city are also bustling with people, showing the hustle and bustle.

Baicao Pavilion has not yet opened its doors, but at this moment, the door is already open.

Chu Mu was dressed in green clothes, holding a horse and standing in front of the door. Xu Yuan's expression was dull and he couldn't hide it.

"Practice with peace of mind. Please read the medical books I left for you if you have nothing to do."

"If you find it, I will come back, don't worry..."

Chu Mu patted Xu Yuan's shoulder, and although his words were comforting, there seemed to be a bit of confusion deep in his eyes.

What will be the result of this...

No one knows.

In this era, there are many dead bones on the roadside, or he may become one of them, unnoticed or cared about.

Feeling Xu Yuan's worried eyes in front of him, Chu Mu couldn't help but feel warm in his heart.

This kind of care is really rare in strange times.

"Let's go!"

Without any chest-beating vows, Chu Mu waved his sleeves, led the horse, and turned around.

The crowd was bustling and slowly disappeared from Xu Yuan's sight.

"Gone..."

Xu Yuan murmured softly, unable to hide his disappointment.

Even though his martial arts skills are advanced, after all, he is still just a teenager.

…

"Gone..."

Due north, at the gate of the city, a horse in green clothes stopped and turned around, Chu Mu could not hide his confusion.

After a moment, he got on his horse and the horse galloped.

…

When ordinary people are in a hurry, they naturally look for the main road and go around dangers and obstacles.

When Chu Mu was on his way, he was looking for danger and obstacles and walked through the mountains.

Wherever there are remote places, where there are many mountains, and where the road is difficult to walk, he will walk wherever he goes.

The horse that followed him out of Jingmen has long been sold, and a bag of dry food is enough to sleep in the open air!

In the blink of an eye, several months have passed quietly.

Yuzhu Mountain.

It is located in the southwest of Jingmen County, about five hundred miles away from Jingmen.

On the huge rock in the mountain, there was a man in ragged clothes, sitting cross-legged with his eyes slightly closed.

Every time he breathed and breathed, it seemed like a gentle breeze was blowing around his body, the corners of his clothes were swaying, and there was even a faint sound of a heavy beating heart.

After a long time, the figure sitting cross-legged slowly opened his eyes and exhaled a breath of turbid air, like a flying sword, flying several feet straight before slowly dissipating.

This person is naturally Chu Mu, who has been away from Jingmen for several months.

In a few months, winter has passed and spring has arrived again.

Chu Mu traveled thousands of miles across mountains and rivers.

Although the body training technique has been completed, it only means that in the secular system, the essence of grains, meat, vegetables, and the effects of secular medicine can no longer help the growth of the human body.

The secular Qi and Blood cultivation has come to an end, and after the emergence of the gods, the emergence of higher levels of spiritual energy undoubtedly means that the Qi and Blood cultivation also has a longer-term future.

With the help of spiritual consciousness, spiritual energy is breathed into the body, and along the theoretical system of essence, energy and spirit, the effect of spiritual energy is used to replace the essence of grains, meats and vegetables and the effects of medicine, strengthen qi and blood, and nourish the internal organs and tibia.

Even though he didn't practice any martial arts, Chu Mu still gained a lot from the magical power of spiritual energy and spent several months traveling across mountains and rivers to breathe in spiritual energy.

Chu Mu stood up, moved his toes slightly, and heard a click. The boulder under his feet cracked visibly, and then suddenly split into two.

The cracks seem to be natural, and there are no traces under the toes. If you don't know, it may mean that this huge stone naturally looks like this.

[Name: Chu Mu. 】

[Skill: Basic Sword Skills (Proficient) 153/5000]

[Body Strengthening Technique (1000/1000)]

[Alchemy: Dragon Snake Soup: Perfect in the Past (598/2000)]

[Spiritual radiance value: 3005.2%]

Chu Mu glanced at the Body Forging Technique, which was still motionless, and his eyes paused for a moment on the huge number of spiritual radiance points that had accumulated. Then, he focused on his second skill that had reached the peak of proficiency.

Since this life, I have never stopped practicing... the sword technique!

Chu Mu lightly held the handle of the knife, and an indescribable lightness came to his mind instantly.

The sword is no bigger than a worldly iron sword and weighs no more than a few kilograms.

In the past, a knife weighing several kilograms was somewhat uncontrollable to him. After he started practicing Qi and Blood cultivation, the weight of several kilograms was no different than that of a piece of thatch.

Not to mention that at the moment, his Qi and blood are already well developed, and he has been nourished by the spiritual energy for several months. Let alone several kilograms of swords, even hundreds of kilograms of swords are nothing in terms of his current body.

Knives should be as light as weight.

Chu Mu drew his sword, held it in his hand, and slashed down with the sword. However, it didn't feel light at all. Instead, it was visible to the naked eye, as powerful and heavy as a thousand pieces of stone!

When the blade moves again, the feeling of force and gravity seems to become more intense. The blade roars. Every time the blade moves, its fierceness is enough to make people tremble when seen with the naked eye!

"A heavy lift is like a heavy lift, a heavy lift is like a light lift..."

When the blade stopped and returned to the scabbard, Chu Mu's soft murmur also sounded.

As early as Sword Technique entered the palace, the faint influence on God made him have many speculations about the future of Sword Technique.

And with the recent breakthrough in swordsmanship to perfection, this speculation has become a reality.

Lift a light weight as if it were a heavy weight, lift a heavy weight as if it were a light weight!

What seemed like a fictitious theory has become a reality.

And this reality comes from himself.

If he believes it, then there is it; if he doesn't believe it, there is nothing.

It's like a belief that supports this reality.

And this belief, while acting on reality, also directly affects the soul because thoughts are born from God.

Every time he held the knife, Chu Mu clearly felt that his faith was taking root in God, as if it was affecting God in some subtle way.

This kind of influence is completely different from the nourishment of spiritual energy on God.

However, due to limited knowledge, Chu Mu could not figure out what the nature of this influence was and what the final result would be.

But obviously, since it is the advancement of his own skills, as long as he follows the steps and does not mess up, it should not be a disadvantage for him.

"call……"

Chu Mu took a deep breath and looked around, with a bit of confusion in his eyes.

It has been several months since he left Jingmen. Strictly speaking, it is three months and eighteen days!

In three and a half months, we went up and down mountains and across rivers.

Wherever there were strange rumors that ordinary people would avoid, he would dig into them.

With his current physical fitness, even if the mountains and forests are rugged, it is easy to walk one or two hundred miles a day.

Three directions, a road of thousands of miles.

So far, there is still no result.

Chu Mu took out the map and saw that most of the dozens of counties centered on Jingmen County were marked with a cross!

Approximate direction, approximate distance.

There are too many uncertain factors in this.

After all, the place that his consciousness can touch is less than ten meters away with him as the center.

As for the formation restrictions in the world of immortality, unless they are embodied in a secular form similar to white fog, otherwise, nothing can be seen with the naked eye.

This point has become more and more profound as he has been pondering and understanding the puppetry skill recently when he has nothing to do.

Even after traveling thousands of miles, it was probably not impossible for him to miss the gathering place of immortal cultivators again and again.

It is precisely because of this that recently, his speed in searching for immortals has become slower and slower, and the time he stays in one place has become longer and longer.

He would not miss any clues, no matter how small the possibility.

"The rumors seem to be false again..."

Chu Mu looked around the surrounding mountains and thought to himself.

He has been in this mountain for seven or eight days.

The reason was that he heard rumors nearby that it was common for immortals to fly and that there were immortals in the mountains.

After searching for seven or eight days and traveling all over the mountains, no trace was found...

"Immortal cultivator?"

Chu Mu suddenly raised his head and looked at the sky in the distance. A faint light seemed to rise from the ground to the sky.

Bang!

Without caring about how to control his strength, Chu Mu stepped on the broken boulder fiercely. Under the surging force, the boulder exploded directly.

Chu Mu, on the other hand, seemed to be running wildly through the forest, hitting all the shrubs and trees and crushing them through the forest.

In just ten breaths, after leaving a clear trace in the mountain forest, Chu Mu was already standing on the top of the mountain.

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There are two more chapters in the afternoon, about five to six thousand words.