Great Dao Ji

Longevity!

Longevity is the culmination of all human desires.

Xuanxing, Jiufu Realm, Huangtian Realm, and even more worlds, all practitioners cannot avoid these two words.

After all, what is the point of practicing if you die?

The desires of practitioners for longevity, eternal life, immortality, and immortality are thousands of times greater than those of ordinary people.

He does not underestimate the Yuanshen, but he does not think that the Yuanshen has no desires.

The longer you live, the less you want to die.

Before An Qisheng finished speaking, Chang Songzi's face changed, and his smile became stiff and forced.

This kind of thing is indeed impossible to refute.

The life span of Tianji Zhenren is a fact. He had achieved the Yuanshen more than a thousand years ago, and no one would think that he could live for another thousand years.

No one thinks that he does not want to continue living.

"Huh!"

He took a deep breath, suppressed the thought of leaving in a huff, and said:

"It's hard for a disciple to guess what the teacher is thinking, but my master has the world in his heart, and it will definitely not be for his own selfish desires."

"People's hearts are ever-changing, who can say for sure?"

An Qisheng slowly poured himself a glass of wine:

"If you don't agree, don't say anything, Taoist priest, please."

Chang Songzi stopped talking, stood up, bowed, and stepped into the air.

When he stepped out of Zhangzhou City, he was suddenly surprised, 'This is my apprentice's place, why does he drive me away? '

But he has left, so why should he turn back?

He could only flick his sleeves and sigh and leave.

"Master, why don't you agree to him? Tianyi Zhenren is so hateful."

The yellow dog wagged its tail and spoke human words.

"Remember it."

An Qisheng glanced at the yellow dog and said meaningfully:

"These people who are proficient in innate numbers have dirty hearts."

The yellow dog was stunned.

An Qisheng put down the silver and stood up to say goodbye.

The old bat demon was hiding in the back kitchen and watching him. When he saw him go away, he breathed a sigh of relief. Then he found that his clothes were wet. He didn't know whether it was because he was busy or scared.

He just felt that the human world was too dangerous, and he wanted to retreat.

After leaving Zhangzhou City, Chang Songzi didn't stop at all and escaped through the air at night.

In three days and nights, he had crossed more than 20,000 miles and came to a group of mountains.

The mountains here are beautiful and the grass is green. It is still green as new in early autumn. The mist is like a jade belt around the mountains, and there are clear springs flowing in between.

The mountains are nameless, and the water is also nameless.

On a big rock in the river, there is an old Taoist priest sitting and fishing, and he seems to be drowsy.

Huh~

Chang Songzi fell from the sky to the riverside and bowed slightly: "Teacher."

The old Taoist priest asked to pick up the fishing rod, but there was no fish on the hook.

"It's not easy to catch a fish."

The old Taoist priest sighed softly.

"Teacher, the Wang Quan Master did not agree, and it seems that he has no intention of being an enemy of Tianyi Sect. Did you calculate it wrong?"

Chang Songzi recounted what happened in a respectful voice, without any additions or deletions.

He was in awe of Tianji Taoist, not only because of his unfathomable cultivation, but also because of his innate numerology and the fact that he had lived long enough.

Having lived long enough, there was nothing in the world that could be hidden from him.

No one could lie to him without being seen through.

"The human heart is ever-changing and cannot be calculated, just like the sky at this time, which is chaotic and difficult to see."

Old Man Tianji put down his fishing rod, and seemed to sigh in his heart:

"It's a pity, but it's harmless."

Chang Songzi listened quietly.

Until Tianji Taoist finished speaking, he hesitated and said:

"The Ten Thousand Laws Conference is not far away. Teacher, can you tell me what Tianyi Taoist wants to do? What do you want to do? Is it for the Ten Evils of the Emperor?"

This question has been lingering in his mind for a long time. Ever since Tianji Taoist watched Tianyi Sect dominate, he has been wondering.

When he asked it at this time, he couldn't help but feel relieved.

"It seems that Wang Quan Zhenren is indeed extraordinary. He actually made you doubt your master?"

Old man Tianji looked at Chang Songzi deeply.

The latter trembled and knelt down on the ground: "Teacher, please understand. I just have doubts in my heart, not doubting you."

"Whether you doubt or not, only you know. People's hearts are ever-changing, and no one can predict them."

The Taoist Tianji sighed lightly.

He ignored the changing expressions of his disciples and said to himself:

"This world has been killed by the Lord of the Netherworld. At this time, few people remember what the Ten Evils of the Emperor of Heaven are like."

"Teacher"

Chang Songzi was panicked.

"Why is the Ten Evils of the Emperor of Heaven named after the Emperor of Heaven? I think not many people know it."

The Taoist Tianji picked up the fishing rod, threw it into the river without hanging the bait, and started fishing in a serious manner:

"More than a thousand years ago, probably more than a hundred years after the Lord of the Netherworld disappeared, I refined my soul and began to pursue the footsteps of the ancient sages and the legend of the Ten Evils of the Emperor of Heaven.

At that time, I was like most people and didn't understand what the Ten Evils of the Emperor of Heaven were. Until later, I entered the cave of an ancient powerful man."

The fear in Chang Songzi's heart gradually disappeared, and he listened attentively.

Unexpectedly, when he said this, the Taoist Tianji stopped talking about it, and looked at Chang Songzi through the waves of water vapor.

Or, in other words, he was looking through the long pine tree at Zhangzhou City, tens of thousands of miles away, and spying on An Qisheng here with some strange means:

"Daoyou's means are good, but unfortunately you can't hide it from me."

What?

Changsongzi's heart was shocked, and the magic power in his body burned all over the body, but he found nothing strange, and his face couldn't help but become even more ugly.

He had long known that since Taoist Wang Quan could fight against the incarnation of Tianyi without defeat, he was definitely no match for him.

But he didn't expect that he would be tricked so quietly that he wouldn't even know he was being tracked.

"It's just some small tricks, not worth mentioning."

A faint voice came from Changsongzi's white hair hanging on the temples.

Then, the most ordinary white hair came off the body, and suddenly turned into an arc in mid-air, and An Qisheng's figure with a faint smile appeared inside.

"If you have anything you want to know, fellow Taoist, just come and ask me. Why do you need to use such means?"

Taoist Tianji's eyes were dim.

I tried to deduce it in my mind, but unfortunately I found nothing, the secrets were chaotic, and I couldn't trace the source at all.

This person, as rumored, does not have the slightest magic power in his body, let alone touch the heaven and earth.

Precisely because there is no fluctuation in mana, its tracking technique will not be noticed by Chang Songzi.

Otherwise, with Chang Songzi's caution, even if the real Yuanshen takes action, he may not be able to detect it at all.

this situation

"What's next? What did the real person find in that cave of sages? The origin of Emperor Tian's cruelty?"

On the other side of the Xuanguang Mirror, An Qisheng was lying on the eaves of a roof with a yellow dog in his arms.

The sight here is wide, with a sweeping view of Zhangzhou City. The sky is clear and blue, and the sun is shining brightly.

In the river, Tianji Taoist glanced at An Qisheng indifferently, did not answer, but asked:

"Fellow Taoist, do you think one hundred thousand years is long enough?"

"Nature is long enough for humans."

An Qisheng replied.

One hundred thousand years.

This is not a unit of measurement that ordinary humans can imagine. Even for the real Yuanshen, it is an extremely long time.

"Yes, even for us, this is an extremely long time. However, there are many rocks in this mountain that have existed for more than a hundred thousand years, or even a million years."

Taoist Tianji sighed softly and said:

“Words, history, civilization, everything recorded in history seems to indicate that human beings have only existed for a hundred thousand years, but how many more billions of years have this world existed?

Were there humans one hundred thousand years ago?

Did the near-immortal Huangtian Shirong really only live for a hundred thousand years? "

Taoist Tianji's eyes were as clear as the sea, reflecting An Qisheng's calm face in the Xuanguang mirror.

The two looked at each other in the air for a long time, and an invisible energy spread.

The river water seemed to be boiling and bubbles were forming. The clouds and mist in the sky gathered at some unknown time, forming large dark clouds over the mountains.

A sense of depression filled the hearts of all living creatures in the mountains.

Chang Songzi couldn't help but tremble, feeling the pressure, and was very shocked because he knew it. This was a change in his teacher's mood.

"Maybe there is."

After looking at each other for a moment, An Qisheng nodded slightly.

The limit of the universe is far beyond what humans can imagine. It is a long time that can be measured in billions or even tens of billions.

In fact, measuring the life span of the universe based on human history is not a correct way to begin with.

Just like Xuanxing, Xuanxing's recorded history is only ten thousand years old, but Xuanxing itself has existed for more than five billion years.

"For more than a thousand years, I have been pursuing the mystery of heaven and earth, not just the ascension. For me, the fairyland of ascension is not necessarily more attractive to me than the mystery of heaven and earth."

There were ripples in the depths of Taoist Tianji's eyes:

“Fortunately, you will finally get something.

Through many classics, I learned some secrets. The Emperor and Heaven's Ten Violences have existed for far more than a hundred thousand years, and may even exceed a million years, and the existence of all the spirits of heaven and earth may be much older than the Emperor and Heaven's Ten Violences! "

Listening to Taoist Tianji's words, An Qisheng suddenly thought of the zombie king Zhushang.

This nearly immortal zombie king also has a lifespan. It will be reborn every 129,600 years, but the one who is reborn at that time will no longer be him, but only the zombie king.

"Twenty-nine thousand six hundred years."

"Um?!"

Hearing An Qisheng's words, Master Tianji's eyes suddenly burned, as if there were fire burning from the sky:

"You know?!"

"It's just a guess."

An Qisheng lowered his eyes, covering the divine light in his eyes.

"Yes, one hundred and twenty-nine thousand six hundred years. The owner of the cave calls it Yuan Hui, also called Ji Yuan."

After a moment, Master Tianji narrowed his eyes and nodded slightly:

"They can survive an entire era, or even era after era. However, only the Emperor's Ten Brutals will survive, not necessarily the 'Gang' and 'Peptone' groups."

"Yuan Hui, Ji Yuan."

An Qisheng touched his chin.

Taoist Tianji sighed softly:

"Now, fellow Taoist, do you still think that I will take Huang Tianshi's cruel idea?"

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