Longevity starts with learning

"Junior brother, how long can you last?"

In the dead silence, the Changsheng Sect Master spoke again.

"It won't last long."

Xu Lingtian shook his head: "This kind of power is not just eroding the mind of the soul, it seems to be reversing the self and shaping another me..."

"A me who has everything about me, but is not me..."

"And the self can't stop this twist at all. It can only avoid the annihilation of the self by completely closing the mind through self-styled..."

Speaking of this, Xu Lingtian paused for a while, glanced at Chu Mu and the two people standing aside, and then looked at the Changsheng Sect Master and said slowly: "Up to now, I have not noticed any clues, let alone when. It was completely eroded by this force, without any trace.”

"My cultivation level is only a stone's throw away from that of the Yuanying Great Monk. I am also practicing swordsmanship. My mind is clear and unsullied, yet I am so silent..."

As soon as these words fell, the already frozen atmosphere became even more depressing.

The Changsheng Sect Master was silent, and his still calm demeanor was now as gloomy as water.

After a long time, the leader of the Changsheng Sect slowly spoke out. At this time, his voice was a bit hoarse: "How to identify?"

"Unable to tell."

Xu Lingtian smiled bitterly: "If I am suppressed or swallowed up, then he is me..."

"He has everything about me, every word, every action, even the emotional memory. There can be no flaws."

"Unless he loses control, or I am aware of his existence in advance, otherwise, I will not be able to distinguish it at all, and I will not be able to resist at all!"

"Basically it means...no solution!"

The leader of the Changsheng Sect said: "In ancient times, this animal didn't seem to be so weird?"

Xu Lingtian said: "It is difficult for seniors in the upper world to predict the evolution of heaven. What's more, such a long time has passed. How can we predict it..."

"Unless you can control the ruins of that side of the Heavenly Palace, you may be able to barely get a glimpse of the truth within it by borrowing the great power from ancient times."

"If not, the ancient catastrophe may happen again!"

For a moment, the bamboo forest was silent again.

Both the leader of the Changsheng Sect and Xu Lingtian, the Nascent Soul of the Sword Dao, were silent.

As for Chu and Mu, they seemed to have no qualifications to speak out at this moment.

The two Nascent Soul masters who stand at the top of the world of immortality have no solution to the problem. The two golden elixir monks are obviously too insignificant.

However, compared to Xu Changqing's helplessness, Chu Mu seemed a bit hesitant at this moment, as if he was about to speak but hesitated.

In this empty bamboo forest, in front of two top Nascent Soul powers, it was naturally impossible for Chu Mu's change in demeanor to go unnoticed.

The leader of the Changsheng Sect turned around, his sharp eyes fixed on Chu Mu in an instant.

"Master Nephew Chu, what do you think?"

Chu Mu seemed to hesitate for a while, and then he bowed his hands, his tone still hesitant: "Disciple, I'm not sure about something. I don't know whether I should say it..."

The leader of the Changsheng Sect frowned: "But it doesn't matter!"

"That disciple is bold..."

Chu Mu bowed his hands and said, "May I ask the sect master, what was the secret behind the two nobles from the Tianji lineage who rushed to the southwest?"

"Why do you say that?"

The leader of the Changsheng Sect raised his eyebrows: "If I remember correctly, nephew, you should have participated in the whole process of fighting for the secret realm for the remnants of the Wang family, right?"

Chu Mu asked again: "What my disciple is puzzled about is why the two Nascent Soul Masters competed with a Jindan monk for control of the secret realm and allowed this person to escape smoothly?"

"The traitor of the Wang family was once a Nascent Soul. Although his cultivation level fell to the Golden Core level due to his seizure of his body, his previous methods..."

The leader of the Changsheng Sect was explaining, but in the middle of the sentence, he suddenly looked at Chu Mu: "Did you notice any clues?"

"Disciples don't dare!"

Chu Mu asked again: "Does the sect leader know about the Holy Spirit Gu?"

"Of course we know that Holy Spirit Gu was the fate of the Tianji lineage in the early years. However, after the previous civil strife, we have never found a suitable disciple to pass it on..."

The leader of the Changsheng Sect thought, his eyes still fixed on Chu Mu, as if he wanted to distinguish the truth and falsehood of every word Chu Mu said.

Chu Mu was silent for a while, and then slowly said: "This disciple was injured because of his soul. He needs the guidance of Senior Brother Yan to get the silk Gu recipe, which can heal the trauma of his soul."

"However, this silk-pulling Gu recipe was inherited from ancient times, and it is difficult to identify the Gu recipe."

"That's why the disciple rushed to the southwest, hoping to use the southwest Gu Dao to analyze the silk-pulling Gu recipe and treat the trauma of the soul."

"After many twists and turns, the silk-pulling Gu recipe was finally analyzed clearly, but one of the Gu materials required requires a third-level Gu cultivator's native Gu insect..."

"The disciple also found out that the evil cultivator Cloud Eagle had appeared in Emerald Lake, so he rushed to the Emerald Lake. However, when the disciple noticed the traces of the evil cultivator Cloud Eagle, Cloud Eagle was working with the local tribe to plot the remnants of the Wang family..."

"The disciple used the Deception Pill to disguise himself and hid in it, but he happened to encounter the blood sacrifice of the ancestor of the Wang family..."

"The ancestor of the Wang family turned into a demon and was difficult for the monks to defeat. The disciple had to reveal his identity. When fighting with the ancestor of the Wang family, the disciple realized that the demon body of the ancestor of the Wang family actually had the breath of the Holy Spirit Gu..."

"Fortunately, the ancestor of the Wang family was incarnated as a demon, and his sanity was damaged, and his mind was controlled by demonic desires. Only then did the disciple find an opportunity to kill him..."

After the words fell, almost at the same time, Changsheng Sect Master and Xu Lingtian said: "Is this true?"

The two looked gloomy, and the sword intent seemed to emerge uncontrollably, with murderous intent. Even though it was not aimed at Chu Mu, Chu Mu could not help but feel a little chill at this moment.

"Disciple will never say a word of falsehood!"

Chu Mu's voice was certain. At this point, he rolled up his sleeves and a projection scroll hung in front of him, showing the scene at that time in detail.

Chu Mu did not have too many concerns. After all, the mysterious blood bead was also an unexpected factor.

At that time, the demon body did not show this strange blood bead, but only showed the terrifying vitality brought by the blood sacrifice and the creation of the Holy Spirit Gu.

To this day, the years have passed, and there is no trace left. If he doesn't say it, no one will know!

At this moment, all three of them looked at the scroll, focusing on the ferocious demon's body. The aura of the Holy Spirit Gu that flashed by in an instant was extremely clear to Chu Mu, and it was obviously even clearer to the two top Nascent Soul masters!

When the last scene of the scroll was frozen, Chu Mu's fingertips moved slightly, and he took out a jade box: "My disciple killed this demon and got its Holy Spirit Gu, but this Gu strangely merged with the Silkworm Gu. The Holy Spirit Soul and the Silkworm Body, the two are perfectly integrated..."

As the voice fell, Chu Mu presented the box that sealed the Gu worm:

"This Gu is here, please make your decision!"

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