Longevity starts with learning

The celebration has not yet begun, but the square is still extremely noisy, and accents from all over the world can be heard in this square.

Chu Mu stood in front of the window, looking at the crowd with interest.

Just a rough glance, there are probably no less than tens of thousands of cultivators in the field of vision.

And these cultivators, outsiders, obviously occupy the vast majority.

His eyes moved and finally fixed on the high platform.

The high platform is only a few dozen feet high, and the whole body is not a rare and precious spiritual material, but a product of common magic.

If it were not in this square, then this high platform could be said to be ordinary, even an ordinary Qi training cultivator could easily build it.

But in this square, at this moment, this high platform is obviously extraordinary.

"Fourth level... Nascent Soul..."

Chu Mu whispered softly, and there seemed to be a little more unspeakable desire in the depths of his eyes.

Just like at this moment, the countless cultivators on the square looked at this high platform and the high-level cultivators in the pavilions on both sides with awe, desire and yearning.

Thousands of years of life, if in the previous life, would have been enough to witness the evolution of an ancient civilization.

In this world of immortal cultivation, thousands of years of life would also make him a high-ranking chess player.

In any place in the world of immortal cultivation, he is undoubtedly the top existence.

If he becomes a Nascent Soul...

Boom!

At this moment, a soul-stirring bell rang suddenly, and the noisy clamor in the square also dissipated in an instant and returned to silence.

Boom, boom, boom!

The bells rang one after another, as if there was some kind of inexplicable rhythm, and they resounded throughout the city one after another.

At the ninth sound, there seemed to be a sound of a knife chanting, and then, a bright knife light appeared in the sky, which seemed to be able to break the sky. The piercing coldness and sharpness directly hit the soul, making people tremble.

Then, the knife light flowed in the sky and finally fell on the high platform.

At the same time, the knife light was still there, and a figure appeared on the high platform.

The man was wearing a dark black robe, with silver hair draped over his shoulders. His face was ordinary, but he had an inexplicable sense of vicissitudes. His figure was upright, standing on the high platform, as if there was a huge blade towering up to the sky.

"Greetings, senior!"

The shouts went straight to the sky, and at this moment, the whole city bowed their heads to worship!

"Today is the thousand-year celebration of this alliance. I am deeply grateful that all of you can come here to celebrate..."

The man's tone was calm, but his voice was inexplicably sonorous and powerful.

Every word was clear and audible.

At this moment, Chu Mu was still interested and wanted to take a good look at this powerful sword master.

But suddenly, as if he sensed something, his expression changed drastically. In an instant, all the attention that was originally focused on the sword master was instantly returned to himself!

His face was pale, and veins on his forehead bulged. At the beginning of this celebration, with the appearance of this fourth-level sword master, he seemed to suddenly bear an indescribable pressure.

"Hmph..."

Then, Chu Mu groaned, and some blood oozes out of the corners of his mouth.

Fortunately, this process only lasted for a few breaths. Chu Mu restrained his breath and did everything possible to make his cultivation quiet.

Looking at the fourth-level sword master on the high platform, his eyes were full of unspeakable fear.

As a true practitioner of sword intent, under the undisguised sharpness of this fourth-level true practitioner of sword intent, his sword intent, which came from the instinct of faith and artistic conception, burst out uncontrollably, trying to compete with the gods!

The result is imaginable. If he had not reacted in time, he would have been seriously injured.

At this moment, on the high platform, the master of sword seemed to have noticed something, his deep eyes moved slightly, and a look seemed to penetrate the forbidden formation of the pavilion.

He seemed a little surprised when they looked at each other.

Fortunately, this look only lasted for a moment and then dissipated.

The gentle voice still sounded in the square. About a quarter of an hour later, a polite conversation ended the celebration. For the cultivators present, the most concerned highlight was also staged.

"I have been practicing for more than 700 years since I entered the immortal path at the age of twenty."

"The immortal path is full of twists and turns. I know that I am dull and never dare to slack off..."

"Now, I am lucky enough to break the pill and form an infant. I have a lot of insights. Today, all the fellows gather here..."

The old man recalled the past, and seemed to be full of sighs and sighs.

After a few words, the old man gathered his mind and leaped to the sky. The mana cultivation of the Nascent Soul was completely bursting out.

The cultivation insights of a fourth-level Nascent Soul have been manifested bit by bit.

At this moment, the eyes of the whole city gathered, all of which were unspeakably hot, fixed on this figure in the sky, and the infinite mystery that evolved.

Chu Mu took a deep breath. At this moment, he didn't care about the slight trauma caused by the accident just now. With a thought, he directly suppressed the slightly disordered mana fluctuations.

Then he suppressed it, silently chanted in his heart, "Spiritual Brilliance Blessing" descended, and then looked up at the sky, and the infinite mysteries of the Nascent Soul's performance were also in sight.

Under the "Spiritual Brilliance Blessing", this kind of performance and preaching scene seemed to be clearer and more intuitive.

Especially the sharp sword intent revealed from time to time by this fourth-level sword intent true cultivator, and the insights about sword intent cultivation in a few words, made his eyes look at the sky more and more scorching.

From the lowest level of Qi training, to foundation building, Dan formation, and then to breaking Dan to become a baby, from magic, to supernatural powers, and then to cultivation...

This performance and preaching lasted for seven days and seven nights.

For seven days and seven nights, the whole city was silent, with only the mysterious evolution of the sky and the faint sound of the Tao. Apart from that, for any cultivator present, they were basically focused without distraction.

The performance and preaching of a fourth-level Yuanying, even if it was a cultivator of the same level, it was inevitable to draw inferences, not to mention the many cultivators below the Yuanying.

It can be said to be a great opportunity!

"This preaching is over. The city has arranged an auction and a trade fair for all of you fellows to exchange. If the hospitality is not good, I hope you will forgive me..."

In the sky, as the performance and preaching stopped, after a polite remark, the figure of the Tyrant Sword Master standing in the sky also turned into mottled light spots and dissipated with the naked eye.

At the same time, between the pavilions on both sides of the square, there were also a lot of escape lights flying, sinking into the sky and disappearing.

At this moment, the square was silent for a while, and then suddenly there was a burst of noise. Many monks came to pay homage one after another to thank the preacher for his kindness.

Chu Mu was no exception. There was still "spiritual light" in his eyes. He undoubtedly gained a lot from this preaching.

In fact, under the "spiritual light blessing", he was probably the one who gained the most among the many monks present.

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