Longevity starts with learning

"It should be...not a big problem..."

Chu Mu murmured to himself, and a touch of the Great Sun True Fire floated in front of him. Under the light of the fire, Chu Mu frowned and stared at the Great Sun True Fire in front of him, obviously thinking about something.

After a long time, he dissipated the real fire, took a step forward, and sat down in the stone pavilion. The thoughts just now seemed to be completely gone, leaving only leisure and ease.

He took out a book at random and flipped through it slowly.

The content of this book is quite interesting, recording several methods of body transformation processes.

The so-called physical transformation refers to the transplantation and transformation of the bloodline monk's physical body.

The transplant target is a monster with the same bloodline as the bloodline monk.

For example, a transplantation case recorded in the book describes how to transplant the eyes of the Yingyue Beast onto a human body.

According to the description in the book, when the bloodline is of the same origin, transplanting a specific body of a monster of the same origin can increase the chance of the magical power of the bloodline appearing.

For example, the most common bloodline magical power of the Yingyue Beast is the Yingyue Spirit Eye. If a monk has the bloodline of the Yingyue Beast and transplants the Yingyue Beast Eye with the bloodline magical power, the monk himself will have a higher chance of awakening the Yingyue Spirit Eye. A lot more.

Moreover, due to the existence of the Yingyue Beast Eyes, the magical effects of the Yingyue Spirit Eyes after awakening will be much more powerful than those of human eyes.

However, the transplanted monster parts can only look like the monster itself, and cannot move freely between the human form and the monster's true body like the transformed monster body.

After flipping through it for a while, the thin book reached the last page. Chu Mu closed it and took out another book from the storage ring.

During a transaction on Crescent Island, he collected a lot of jade slips and books of all kinds, all of which belonged to the demon-centered system of the Vast Sea Immortal Cultivation World.

For more than half a month, Chu Mu stayed in the cave without leaving the cave, immersed in the books and jade slips.

It wasn't until the end of the month that a message came, and he walked out of the cave leisurely.

He was already familiar with the layout of the city. The light flew by, and in just a short moment, he landed on Jinghua Street in the north of the city.

Compared with other Xiuxianfang cities he has visited, this Chixia City is very different.

In other cities and cities, there must be the most prosperous central place, either a certain street in the city, or a certain area in the city.

But in Chixia City, this almost does not exist.

The root cause lies in the complex forces in the city, which have created a rather strange balance in Chixia City.

For example, in the center of the city, there is a teleportation hall that leads to various places, in the north of the city, it is in the direction of the harbor, and in the south of the city, there is the largest auction house and the largest building area in the city...

Various forces are intertwined. The Chen family is aloof and does not directly participate in the chessboard. Coupled with Chixia's special geographical location, this has created the ubiquitous prosperity of Chixia City.

Jinghua Street is a main street leading from the north of the city to the outside of the city. In my memory, it seemed that it was originally a street shop of an unknown business firm, but now it has a plaque bearing the name of Baibao Pavilion.

In this Chixia City, there are countless large and small businesses, and Baibao Pavilion is undoubtedly extremely insignificant among them.

"Spare your life, spare your life!"

"The little one is wrong, the little one doesn't want it anymore..."

In the midst of the hustle and bustle, the noise from the side could be heard, and several severely alienated bloodline monks could be seen punching and kicking a man who was curled up on the ground.

Although no magic power was used, the mere physical strength of the bloodline monk was undoubtedly extremely terrifying. Within a few punches and kicks, the skin and flesh of the man who was crouching on the ground begging for mercy was torn open and blood flowed all over the ground.

Despite this, the man obviously did not dare to resist and just kept begging for mercy.

Chu Mu glanced at it and then withdrew his gaze. This kind of thing was very common.

Low-level bloodline monks do not have enough resources to eliminate the pollution and erosion that suppresses their bloodline, so their character and mentality will naturally become more and more paranoid and crazy.

This kind of thing is not uncommon in Chixia City. Usually, as long as the person is not killed directly or makes too much noise, even the law enforcement team in the city doesn't bother to take care of it.

There are hundreds of thousands of monks in Chixia City, and 99% of them are low-level monks at the bottom. Even if they want to control them, they probably won't be able to control them.

Even if we force control, we will definitely have to pay a huge cost for it, and it is obviously not worth the gain.

Naturally, he had no idea of ​​drawing his sword to help when the road was rough. Like other monks on the street, he turned a blind eye and continued walking along the street.

"Senior, senior, save me!"

After Chu Mu walked a few steps, a slightly familiar voice came from behind.

He stopped for a moment, turned around and looked around. A slightly familiar face came into view among the blood.

At this time, it seemed that due to the sound of the senior who was being beaten, several monks who were punching and kicking suddenly stopped beating and almost subconsciously looked at Chu Mu who turned around.

With just one glance, after sensing Chu Mu's terrifying cultivation aura, the obviously crazy expressions of several people instantly turned pale.

"Senior, it's me, Chang Er, I gave it to you before..."

Seeing Chu Mu, Chang Er seemed to have found a savior and quickly revealed his identity.

After saying these words, the paleness on the faces of the trembling monks suddenly became a little thicker.

It's one thing to be paranoid and crazy, but as long as you don't completely lose your mind and become a demon, facing the horror of life and death in just one thought, no matter how paranoid and crazy you are, you will wake up in an instant.

Chu Mu glanced at the pale-faced men. The characteristics of the monsters were very clear on these men. It was obvious that they were seriously mutated. Although they were still a long way from dying, as long as this continued, this distance would definitely not be too far.

"Get out!"

Chu Mu waved his sleeves and slapped a few people away like slapping a few flies. With another wave of his hand, an invisible force helped Chang Er up.

"I thank you for saving my life."

As soon as he stood up, Chang Er knelt on the ground with a plop and kowtowed repeatedly.

"Get up."

Until Chu Mu spoke again, Chang Er staggered to his feet. His bloody body was covered with scales that had already revealed their substance and covered the exposed parts of his body. At first glance, he looked extremely horrifying and disgusting.

And his cultivation level, after so many years, was obviously still the same as it was back then, without any progress...

"Are you still leading the way?"

Chu Mu asked casually.

"I'm sorry to make you laugh, but I can only do this to make a living..."

"How did you manage to make yourself look like this in more than ten years?"

Chu Mu was really puzzled. What the hell is it that after wasting more than ten years, you are getting worse and worse.

Chang Er couldn't hide his bitterness: "How can a small person like me have a chance to turn over?"

"I have to hand over half of the meager income I earn every month to the people above me before I can continue to do this job of leading the way in the city..."

"My cultivation is low, and sometimes I am bullied and my spiritual stone resources are robbed..."

"The situation has become more serious in recent years. The law enforcement team has to pay tribute, and the manager above me also has to pay tribute..."

Chu Mu was slightly stunned, but he suddenly realized that the trembling and fear at the bottom was too long ago, so long ago that he had forgotten the hardship and waste of the bottom of the cultivation world.

Big people have big people's interests, and small people have small people's interests.

Going down layer by layer, to the bottom layer...

There are countless... Chang Er wasting time.

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