Longevity starts with learning

The blade light disappeared, and the hundred-foot-long ancient spear fell with a bang.

In the near distance, a hand appeared in the void, the hand was like jade, and when it was slightly raised, it actually blocked the hundred-foot-long ancient spear that was falling and destroying the world.

Puff!

There was no earth-shattering collision, only a subtle dull sound.

The hundred-foot-long ancient spear broke silently, turning into countless black light spots flying away, and the scattered light spots fell in the sky, in this dimness, like a beautiful meteor shower.

Chu Mu was slightly startled, and his eyes moved away, looking at the owner of the palm, the man wearing a gilded dragon robe, as majestic as the emperor of heaven.

Then he saw that the jade-like palm gently waved, and the exhausted body was swept by an invisible force.

The demon puppets in the city were all retreating rapidly in Chu Mu's sight. The towering body of the real demon, in almost the blink of an eye, turned from a hundred feet tall to a vague figure, and finally disappeared.

When the flying demon realm stopped, the exhausted body stepped on the ground again, and the space crack with demonic energy surging like a tide appeared in the field of vision.

Chu Mu stared at the direction of the demon city, but it was difficult to see anything. He only saw the demonic energy surging, and the battle... was obviously still going on.

After a while, Chu Mu seemed to come back to his senses.

He was... saved by the dragon robe man?

Chu Mu was puzzled.

No reason, no intersection...

Why did he save his life?

Thoughts flowed, doubts flowed.

At this moment, he did not dare to delay.

He took a Shenying Pill that he had hidden, dragged his exhausted body, and staggered into the space crack.

The dark and silent sky of the Demon Realm turned into an endless sea of ​​fire in an instant, with demonic energy surging.

Chu Mu used up his last bit of magic power and emerged from the magma sea of ​​fire. His exhausted body instinctively attracted the rich spiritual energy to gather almost instantly.

The sun was shining brightly, the breeze was gentle, and the lush greenery came into his eyes. Chu Mu collapsed to the ground and couldn't help but smile. The smile came from his heart, but in this bloody mess, it was inexplicably bleak.

After a short rest, he didn't dare to stay. The experience of being forced by the real demon to withstand the thunder tribulation and being caught from the secret realm into the Demon Realm was still vivid in his mind.

He supported his body and staggered a few steps. At the Jindan realm of dual cultivation of magic and body, and the extraordinary body that had transformed many times, he fell to the ground powerlessly at this moment. He struggled several times, and even getting up became a luxury.

He grinned, his mouth full of blood, staining his red clothes with a bit more blood-red luster.

After lying on the ground for a while, he barely raised a wisp of consciousness and probed into the storage ring on his fingertips. What he used to do with a thought was now as difficult as ascending to heaven.

After struggling for a long time, he barely managed to probe this wisp of consciousness into the storage ring.

The consciousness swept through the entire storage ring. The storage space, which was originally filled to the brim, was now empty, with only a few rare spiritual materials and spiritual medicines piled up.

In the corner, it seemed that something was missing, and there was a first-level bamboo dragonfly puppet that was refined at some unknown time.

Chu Mu felt relieved, endured the severe pain, and manipulated that wisp of consciousness to pull the bamboo dragonfly puppet out of the storage space.

Forcefully activated the formation ban, and a command was imprinted on the control core of the bamboo dragonfly puppet.

The bamboo dragonfly puppet was activated. After receiving the command, it immediately soared into the air, and then seemed to lock onto the target and drilled under Chu Mu's body.

The puppet's body was only a few inches long, but it carried Chu Mu, who was completely exhausted, on its back, flapping its wings and heading towards the depths of the secret realm.

Chu Mu was like a puddle of mud, and he collapsed on the puppet's back. He was no longer able to check his cultivation and injuries. He just let it be, and reluctantly took a few healing pills. He couldn't bear the exhaustion from his soul, and fell asleep like this.

This sleep, I don't know how many days have passed.

When Chu Mu woke up, he was already lying in a cave.

The cave was spacious and empty.

At the entrance of the cave, the bamboo dragonfly puppet stood like a sculpture.

He was not too surprised. The order he gave to the bamboo dragonfly was to find a safe place, put him down, and then guard him until he woke up.

The bamboo dragonfly puppet was originally used for reconnaissance. Although it was a burden to drag it between these mountains, it was not difficult to find a safe place to put it down with its good reconnaissance effect.

He subconsciously raised his hand to check the puppet's reconnaissance record, but the next moment, the unspeakable pain from the depths of his soul instantly pulled him back to reality.

He moved his body slightly. For ordinary mortals, it was a very easy thing, but for him at this time, it was still as difficult as ascending to heaven.

He was able to fight against the magic puppet army of Yuanying, and he, a beginner in the golden elixir, took two hits from the hundred-foot ancient spear...

It was a feat!

The price...

was very high.

Chu Mu reluctantly mobilized a trace of his spiritual consciousness to sense the existence of his spirit and energy.

After taking the two hits, his body was almost annihilated.

The meridians were broken, the dantian was damaged, the essence and blood dried up, and even the golden elixir that was connected to life and death showed a trace of cracks.

The only thing to be thankful for is that... this life is still there!

After lying there in a daze for a long time, Chu Mu seemed to suddenly remember something and struggled to mobilize his consciousness into the sea of ​​consciousness. The sea of ​​consciousness was almost drunk, and above the dim soul, intricate magic pattern imprints were all over it.

These magic pattern imprints seemed to have life, and they were still spreading rapidly to all parts of the soul.

The sharpness of the sword intent was still bright and dazzling, as if it was instinctively displeased with the invasion of the magic mark. In the sea of ​​consciousness, the blade of the sword intent trembled from time to time, and the sharpness was diffused, as if it wanted to destroy the magic mark, but in the end, it was difficult to achieve it.

Chu Mu raised his hand with difficulty, and between the surge of a trace of magic power, he seemed to be able to detect the flow of a trace of true demonic energy.

"So, this curse is... demonization?"

Chu Mu could not hide his fatigue, and made a slight guess. He rubbed his dry eyes, exhaled a breath of turbid air, took out a few healing pills and took them, and then slowly closed his eyes. He couldn't bear the fatigue and seemed to fall into a coma again.

Time passed, and in a blink of an eye, several days passed.

He woke up again on the sixth day.

His eyes opened, and his exhausted body seemed to have finally recovered some strength.

Compared with his cultivation in the Golden Core Realm, this little strength was indeed insignificant.

But compared to the erosion, these few insignificant injuries could barely allow him to move and mobilize some insignificant energy.

"Ah..."

He endured the unspeakable pain, propped up his body and sat against the cave wall, and took several healing pills. A trace of consciousness entered the sea of ​​consciousness and Dantian, and manipulated the medicinal power of the pills to flow around his body, nourishing his erosion.

The sun rose and set, and in a blink of an eye, another ten days passed.

It was not until the sixteenth day that Chu Mu, who was sitting in the corner of the cave, slowly opened his eyes.

There were still bloodshot in his eyes, and the magic pattern was looming in his pupils. The clarity in his eyes seemed to be disturbed and disordered.

He closed his eyes for a moment, and then slowly opened them. The sharpness in his eyes was still there, and the looming magic pattern seemed to be suppressed and banned under this sharpness.

He slowly stretched out his arm and lifted up his tattered sleeve. On his arm, the almost terrifying scale pattern extended along his arm, occupying most of his arm, and continued to erode and spread to his body.

"If parasitism fails... it will evolve into demonization..."

Chu Mu frowned slightly, and the original guess of demonization was already very clear.

It is very obvious that the remaining soul of the Demon Lord in the Heart of the Demon Realm was either the work of the Demon Lord after his death, or that the residual soul had undergone some changes over the long years.

Those who refine the Heart of the Demon Realm will inevitably be backfired by the Demon Soul.

This is almost equivalent to a parasitic curse.

Every time he kills a demon that the Demon Soul has evolved with the power of the Demon Realm, he has to bear a backlash curse of the Demon Soul.

This curse backlash, when accumulated, is equivalent to parasitizing the Demon Lord's residual soul originally imprinted on the Heart of the Demon Realm from the Heart of the Demon Realm to his body.

Under normal circumstances, this kind of parasitism would probably turn into strange changes such as possession and reincarnation.

But his sword intent is pure and his mind is stable.

No matter how terrifying the backlash of this demon soul is, it cannot change the nature of a remnant soul.

After entering his sea of ​​consciousness, the demon nature of a remnant soul was destroyed by the sword intent, leaving only the almost deep-rooted demon curse, which almost instinctively tempted him to fall into the devil's way.

It is very obvious that this... is the fundamental reason why the true demon did not dare to personally refine the heart of the devil's domain.

After all, the true demon body that the true demon possessed was obviously a subordinate of the demon lord at that time, or a lower-level bloodline, with natural suppression.

If the true demon personally refines the heart of the devil's domain, it might really let the remnant soul of the demon lord take over and reincarnate, and live again!

He is a very competent scapegoat.

Judging from the situation when he was rescued and left the Demon Realm, the dragon-robed man might not be able to suppress the Demon Puppet Army and the real demon with many trump cards.

His plan is expected to become a reality.

It is almost certain that the real demon will become the real master of the Demon Realm.

Controlling the Demon Realm, under the blessing of the power of the world, the real demon is almost invincible.

After it sorts out the Demon Realm, it will erode this secret realm through the same roots as the secret realm.

The disaster has already happened and is deeply rooted. Next, it depends on how the dragon-robed man will act.

Chu Mu pursed his lips as his thoughts flowed, and leaned against the cave wall weakly.

He relaxed a little, and the whispering in his ear, the heavy temptation, surged into his heart again.

"Hmph!"

With a cold snort, the temptation that seemed to whisper in his ear all the time was instantly shattered and dissipated.

But soon, the murmur of the temptation of destruction reappeared in his heart like a maggot on the heel.

Chu Mu's face looked a little ugly, and his original laxity was gone.

Although he had the sword intent to protect his mind and keep his mind clear, he could not fall into the devil's way.

Although his mind could hold on, under the influence of his rotten injuries, this kind of erosion and demonization almost penetrated straight into his body, his soul, and his magic power, which all had obvious traces of demonization.

Judging from the speed of demonization, if he could not take effective countermeasures, he would be completely demonized in a year at most.

His spirit, energy, and spirit were all possessed by the devil, so even if he kept his mind from being possessed by the devil, it was meaningless.

Just like the cultivators of the Vast Sea Bloodline, cultivating blood to ensure that his mind was not eroded by blood could not be changed. This was the fact of being a bloodline cultivator.

He was the same.

His mind was not possessed by the devil, but his spirit, energy, and spirit were all possessed by the devil, so he... was the devil!

This kind of demon is the result of the curse of the remaining soul of the demon lord. No one is sure if there are any more tricks.

Once he falls into the path of demons, he will probably be completely helpless.

"Injury..."

Chu Mu was speechless, this was undoubtedly an endless cycle.

If he had not suffered such heavy injuries, even if he could not solve the demonic erosion caused by the curse of the demon soul, with his golden elixir realm magic cultivation and his true fire sword intention that had transformed many times, he could definitely eliminate these demonic erosions. This kind of demonic erosion is suppressed to a certain extent.

He also has enough time to find a way to deal with it. Whether it is the sword intention or the true fire of the sun, they have a near nemesis to suppress the existence of the devil.

Both of them have clear directions of transformation.

The sword's intention changes with the sharpness between killing and slashing.

True fire is the way of transformation that consumes spiritual fire.

Although the two cannot solve the demonic erosion now, as long as they transform to a certain level, they will definitely be able to solve this hidden danger.

But now, the erosion and injuries all over his body have caused the demonic erosion to drive in, and the situation has completely deteriorated.

However, in just one year, let alone solving the demonic erosion, even if you want to recover from this corrosive injury, it cannot be done in just one year.

Nowadays, such demonization is almost unsolvable!

Chu Mu thought silently, his eyes moving, and finally fixed on the light screen panel in his field of vision.

[Name: Chu Mu. 】

[Skill: Basic Sword Technique (near skill) 2530/10000)

The art of combining man and sword (returning to nature) 3223/10000...]

[Great Sun Sutra: Level 3 and Level 1: 23/10000]

[Alchemy: Third level top grade (5320/10000)...]

[Item refining: third-level low-grade (9900/10000)…………]

[Formation: Second-order low-grade...]

[Spiritual radiance value: 100095.6%]

After a moment's pause, Chu Mu frowned slightly, seemingly puzzled.

There is endless fighting in the Demon Realm, and the sword's intention changes rapidly. He naturally knows this.

The formation's breakthrough to the second level was also due to the fact that he had been in the Demon Realm for several years. Apart from forming pills, he had almost never stopped understanding the formation. Coupled with his understanding of the formation in the weapon refining technique, he was promoted to the second level of formation mage after comprehensive understanding. , which is also normal.

But if he remembered correctly, his life was hanging by a thread at that time. After he swung the sword at the Baizhang Gu Ge, his mind became clear and he felt something.

Although I didn't realize it in detail at the time, this kind of feeling in my heart obviously originated from the sword intention...

There must have been some change beyond his expectation.

But now, it is not reflected on the light screen panel...

Chu Mu frowned and tried to sense it, but the wounds all over his body did not allow him to react much.

"That's all..."

For a moment, Chu Mu shook his head and sighed, exhaling a long breath.

After thinking for a moment, he raised his hand and a scarlet elixir appeared in his hand.

Bullying Pill.

Moreover, it is still the Deception Pill that has been improved many times.

The side effects of the Bullying Pill itself, which can be called terrifying, are suppressed to a minimum.

The duration of the drug's effect has been increased by nearly three times...

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