Longevity starts with learning

Early in the morning.

Chu Mu woke up from his thoughts.

He filled a basin with water from the water tank in the room.

Pouring cold water on the face seemed to sober people up a little.

The water in the basin rippled, and it seemed that the reflected face could be seen.

As his mind moved slightly, the original face was restored.

The reflected face also changed accordingly.

Looking at this familiar yet somewhat strange face, Chu Mu couldn't help but be a little stunned.

The familiarity came from the familiarity of these years, and the strangeness came from the memory of the previous life.

How long has he been in this world?

Chu Mu thought about it, but he couldn't remember it clearly.

Especially after entering the world of immortal cultivation, the concept of time seemed to become more and more vague.

And his life span, or the life span of any immortal cultivator, is much longer than that of ordinary mortals.

At the beginning of his immortal journey, a cultivator at the first level of Qi training generally has a life span of about a hundred years.

As the cultivation progresses, according to the statistics of the immortal cultivation world, each level of cultivation in the Qi training realm can basically increase the lifespan by about five years.

When the Qi training is perfected, the lifespan is at least 160 to 170 years. If one is good at maintenance and has vigorous Qi and blood, it is not impossible to live 200 years.

The most important thing is that the lifespan of an immortal cultivator is different from that of an ordinary person. Once an ordinary person's physical peak period has passed, they will age and their body functions will decline.

In the end, the older they get, the weaker they will be.

For an immortal cultivator, even if his lifespan is about to end, his body functions can still maintain a relatively peak due to his cultivation.

The ordinary brilliant years may only last for a dozen years, but for an immortal cultivator, the number of years he lives is the number of years of vigor.

In total, he has only spent a small part of his life now.

This strangeness will eventually dissipate slowly as time goes by.

After a moment of stunned silence, Chu Mu splashed water on his face again. His face also changed slowly in the water until it matched this new identity.

He wiped off the remaining water on his face, looked at the bronze mirror, and tidied his clothes. Then Chu Mu opened the door and walked out.

In the early morning of the town, if a mortal stumbled into it, he would never be able to tell that this town was the gathering place of the legendary immortals.

Smoke was curling, someone was busy in front of the stove, the sound of water was rushing, some were washing, washing clothes, and some were dumping filth, and the dung cart was driving, and there was a filthy smell.

At first glance, there was no intention of immortals in the world, but instead the atmosphere of secular life was fully displayed, just like a secular town, no difference.

The creation of the immortal civilization was hard to see in this gathering place at the bottom.

After saying hello to a few neighbors and chatting with each other, Chu Mu followed the flow of people leaving the town and left the town.

At the fork in the road outside the town, they parted ways. One direction was the location of the spiritual fields where the immortal cultivators wasted their time, and the other direction was towards the mountains, heading towards the 200-mile dividing line.

There were no traces of roads in the mountains, perhaps because every immortal cultivator did not like to take a fixed and ordinary road.

Chu Mu slowly moved forward in the mountains. According to the information left by Wang Mazi, the area within a radius of 50 miles in the market was a relatively safe area. The reason was that the patrols of the law enforcement team of the Jade Emperor Valley basically only dealt with this range.

Therefore, after going beyond the relatively safe area of ​​50 miles, even if the ban was still in place, the risk was greatly increased. The further out, the higher the risk!

With the previous experience, this time when he went outside the market, according to Chu Mu's expectation, he would inevitably worry and be frightened.

But after entering the mountain, these expected emotions did not appear at all.

Instead, there was an inexplicable expectation, as if, deep in his heart, he was expecting someone to stare at him!

Looking at the surrounding mountains and forests, Chu Mu's expectation became stronger and stronger.

After lying dormant for several years, his source of wealth opened up, and he became what he is today. If he doesn't verify it himself, how can his thoughts be clear!

His thoughts were very clear.

But after walking dozens of miles, the warning in the dark appeared, and the original strong expectation turned into unspeakable uneasiness at this moment.

No matter how much preparation he made, it couldn't make up for a fatal problem. In addition to the life-and-death struggle in the market, what other combat experience did he have?

And that time, in addition to throwing a few fireballs, he used his soul to fight for his life.

Whether combat experience is important or not, the repeated fights in the secular world at that time undoubtedly proved it very clearly.

Between each step forward, there is an indescribable fear of gain and loss.

The dense forest was deep, but in front of him, there was a moment of emptiness, with sudden pits, collapsed and broken trees, traces of burning, and faint bloodstains.

Looking around, it seemed that this was the case in the forest.

Killing and being killed, unwilling to waste time in the market, that was the naked law of the jungle.

Chu Mu seemed to be able to guess that the existence that was secretly watching should be thinking about what kind of color he was hiding.

"Boom!"

Not far away, a shocking roar suddenly sounded, followed by shouts.

"Don't try to run!"

"Catch him!"

Then, Chu Mu saw a figure flying over, and then he could vaguely see a figure chasing him aggressively.

"Eternal Life Sect!"

When Chu Mu saw clearly what the fleeing man was wearing, his heart tightened. The man was wearing the standard robes of the outer disciples of the Changsheng Sect!

Chu Mu wanted to avoid it, but the man who flew over seemed to recognize him as an accomplice of the person who ambushed him, and he chopped him with a sword!

The sword light was surging. The man was practicing Qi at the ninth level, and the aura of the middle-grade magic weapon of the long sword that chopped him was extremely clear!

Chu Mu almost couldn't help but burst out a swear word!

When he left the comfortable place, he had imagined many scenes, but he didn't expect that it would be such an unexpected disaster at the moment!

Almost in an instant, several barriers of fire appeared around him, and the divine wind boots moved suddenly, and his figure flashed, and he avoided the attacking sword.

The man missed the attack and didn't entangle. Seeing Chu Mu avoid it, he continued to flee.

In just a few breaths, Chu Mu had already thrown a rejuvenation pill into his mouth, and the fire barrier surrounding him seemed to have increased.

At the same time, subconsciously, four condensed fireballs were thrown at the man!

By the time Chu Mu realized that the man was just trying to escape, it was too late.

The four fireballs, in a triangular shape, had already forced the fleeing man to stop.

When the man paused to avoid, the three immortal cultivators who were chasing him had already arrived.

At this moment, the forest was silent, and the three parties stood in a corner.

The intertwined eyes looked at each other, and except for Chu Mu himself, the two parties who were chasing and fleeing seemed to be a little confused about the situation.

The atmosphere was strange.

Chu Mu's mouth twitched, and he was even more speechless.

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Eight thousand more!