Longevity: Starting with Only One Life, Cultivation Depends Entirely on Survival

The days ahead were the final stage, and everyone who should have left in the chaotic world had left.

The huge Qingluan Hongchen was silent.

Jiang Mu stayed in the hall and had never gone out.

In addition to Hongchen coming to chat with him, the sect master and the elders would also come to see him.

Taking advantage of this time, Jiang Mu asked all the questions about cultivation, which laid the foundation for future cultivation.

If he could survive.

After chatting a lot, Jiang Mu suddenly realized that he seemed to have not known the sect master's name yet.

He just called him the sect master, and no one in the sect mentioned his name.

So Jiang Mu asked the sect master about this question.

"Name? I don't have a name."

"I am just the last sect master of Qingluan Hongchen. At this time, the name is nothing."

No matter how much Jiang Mu asked, the sect master just didn't say it.

It wasn't until half a month later that Qingluan Hongchen trembled.

"It's started."

Jiang Mu stood on the upper floor of the hall and looked at the sky through the skylight.

The first to attack were the saints and quasi-saints on both sides.

Tianwei Saint was covered in golden light and stood in the sky.

Hongchen was covered in the color of Begonia, supporting a huge light curtain.

"Hongchen, hand over the Holy Dao Fruit Tree, and I will spare your life!"

Tianwei Saint's voice rolled in.

Hongchen did not answer, but the magic in his hand flowed, and the Begonia color light covered the sky and the earth, constructing a virtual world.

Thousands of floating worlds!

Tianwei Saint entered Hongchen's world of consciousness in an instant.

Above the sky, the Begonia divine light covered everything, and nothing could be seen.

Only a golden light spot was shining in it.

I don't know how long it took, maybe a day, maybe several days.

Jiang Mu only knew that he had been looking up for a long time.

There was a change in the sky. A golden light broke through the Begonia sky curtain and hit the great formation of Hongchen with unparalleled power, and the great formation of protecting the sect was broken.

Then, a figure fell into the sea of ​​flowers.

"The method of spiritual consciousness is nothing more than this."

The Saint of Tianwei was high above, looking down at Hongchen, laughing.

What he practiced was the method of Vajra.

He could destroy everything with his body.

Looking at Hongchen again, he stood in the sea of ​​flowers with his left arm broken.

The situation was immediately decided.

Without further nonsense, the Saint of Tianwei swooped down, like a meteorite falling from the sky. If it hit Qingluan Hongchen, it would probably smash Qingluan Hongchen into pieces.

Seeing this, Hongchen did not dodge or avoid, with a calm look in his eyes, pointing to the sky with one hand.

"Formation up."

The voice spread throughout Qingluan Hongchen, and instantly, dazzling white light lit up from all directions of Qingluan Hongchen, which was very dazzling.

That was the firelight on the elders.

Especially with Hongchen as the center, the white light was the most dazzling.

Hongchen's body was turning into powder at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in front of her, the trunk of the Holy Dao Fruit Tree appeared.

"Hehe, the fire of chaos in the world, it's time for me to say goodbye to you."

The sect leader in the hall also said goodbye to Jiang Mu with a smile.

"There is a reason why I didn't tell you my name before."

"Not many people in the sect know my name."

"I'll tell you now, my surname is Zhu, and my name is Yizi."

"I'm afraid you can't help laughing, so I'm telling you now."

"As long as I die quickly, you won't have time to laugh."

The sect leader laughed twice and flew into the white light.

"Ah?"

Jiang Mu didn't figure out what was funny before he saw the sect leader disappear in the white light.

Zhu Yizi, a pig?

It's not that funny...

Jiang Mu suddenly felt that the floor was a little hot.

Not only was the floor hot, but the space was filled with a burning heat.

Then, he felt his feet empty and the whole hall began to melt.

No, not just the hall, the whole chaos in the world was burning.

"Red Dust! How dare you!?"

The angry roar of the Tianwei Saint came from the sky, "Ignite the origin fire, what do you want to do!?"

Ignite the origin, it means to erase all traces of oneself in the world.

But no one answered him anymore.

After reaching the Quasi-Saint, there is the origin.

The origin fire, even the saints dare not touch it easily.

Because it burns the origin above the Quasi-Saint, it can refine the saint alive.

Ordinary cultivators in it, it will turn into nothingness in an instant.

The origin fire burned fiercely on the chaotic Red Dust, burning everything.

With the Shenqiao Realm cultivators as fuel, the fire was even more vigorous, burning out of the sky, and burning those Tianwei clan cultivators together.

The blazing white flames burned in the void, which was very spectacular and illuminated the galaxy.

At the same time, screams also resounded through the galaxy.

Even the Tianwei Saint was too busy to take care of himself and hurriedly avoided.

But only one person was safe, that was Jiang Mu.

A fire man protected him, preventing him from being affected by the origin fire.

"When the fire is extinguished, the holy weapon will be refined."

"The holy weapon has not yet been fully formed. You can put it in the dantian and use the dan fire to warm it and shape it into the shape you like."

"I will leave a little origin power to send you away."

"This origin power is enough to send you away from Qingzhou, but it will retain some residual heat of the origin, which will have some impact on you, but you should be able to recover."

The fire man whispered in Jiang Mu's ear, as if saying goodbye.

At the same time, the fire man slowly faded.

"Ancestor, you..."

Jiang Mu did not expect that Hong Chen would choose such a tragic method.

"Why are you still calling me Ancestor?"

The Fire Man said angrily, "Call me Master."

"Master."

Jiang Mu shouted honestly.

Hearing this, the Fire Man seemed very happy and laughed out loud.

"The world is big. From now on, go find a wider world."

"As long as you remember that there was a sect called Qingluan Hong Chen..."

The Fire Man has faded and seems to have burned out.

Unknowingly, Jiang has come to the trunk of the Holy Dao Fruit Tree.

At this time, it can no longer be said that it is the trunk of the Holy Dao Fruit Tree, but a holy weapon.

The holy weapon in front of him looks extremely simple.

It looks like a smooth black iron rod, with a crabapple-colored light flowing around it.

Jiang Mu knew at a glance that this was the combination of the Hong Chen Ancestor and the trunk of the Holy Dao Fruit Tree.

No, it should be the combination of the Master and the trunk of the Holy Dao Fruit Tree.

At this time, the burning origin fire gradually extinguished. Jiang Mu looked around, but there was no one to disturb the world. There was only a void in the original place.

Empty.

So Jiang Mu hurriedly held the holy weapon in front of him with both hands.

It was so hot that Jiang Mu could not bear it.

The moment he held the holy weapon, it seemed to have its own consciousness, emitting a huge force, carrying Jiang Mu, turning into a ray of light, breaking through the void at a very fast speed.

"Who is it!"

Tianwei Saint is worthy of being a saint. He found the abnormality at the first time.

Then he saw a figure carrying a dark stick away.

With his saint's eyesight, he could naturally see Jiang Mu's appearance clearly, and he knew at the first time that the dark stick was the trunk of the Holy Dao Fruit Tree.

"Huh, it's really a good trick, but it's just a foolish dream to want to escape from my eyes!"

Tianwei Saint snorted coldly and chased after Jiang Mu.

He thought his saintly body was very fast, but after chasing in the void for a long time, he did not close the distance.

Tianwei Saint did not believe in evil. He was a saint, how could he not be faster than a little cultivator?

But after chasing for several days, he still did not close the distance.

When the fire of the origin of the mortal world burned, it had the intention to attack Tianwei Saint. Although Tianwei Saint ran fast and resisted some with great magical powers, he was still injured.

If he did not take care of it at this moment, he might have a root of illness.

Watching Jiang Mu go away, Tianwei Saint's eyes were red and his face turned green with anger.

Such a great opportunity was actually obtained by a human ant, which was really infuriating!

But Tianwei Saint would not give up. After returning to the base camp, he would mobilize all forces to find news about Jiang Mu.

………

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Time returns to the battle for the Holy Dao Fruit Tree.

After waiting for their saint, the starry sky battleship of the Maple Fire Holy Land did not return to the Maple Fire Region, but continued to move forward. After several days, after confirmation, it stopped in front of a star.

"Saint, we are here."

"This star in front of us should be your former hometown."

A cultivator reported to the Saint of the Maple Fire Holy Land in the cabin.

"I know."

Although the answer of the Maple Fire Saint was plain, there was a violent fluctuation in her eyes, and even her breath became disordered.

"After so many years, Saint, you still can't let go."

"Don't blame me for being too talkative. The old friend you miss may have become a handful of yellow earth."

The Sky Fire Saint on the side saw all these changes.

"Senior Tianhuo, I know."

"Brother Jiang is a mortal, it is impossible for him to live for more than two thousand years..."

"I just came to see the hometown on behalf of Master Qingxuan, Brother He, Brother Fang and others to see if Brother Jiang has any descendants..."

The appearance of the young man seemed to be reflected in the eyes of the Maple Fire Saint, and gradually became hazy.

I had promised Brother Jiang that I would come back to see him, but this promise was made more than two thousand years late.

Things have changed a lot.

No one thought that he would go so far away.

Farther than the stars in the sky.

Many things in the future are all fate, and they are not controlled by people.

Seeing that the Saint was lost in memories, the Heavenly Fire Saint did not disturb her anymore, but sighed: "Since ancient times, immortals and mortals have been separated..."

PS: The book will end here. I have no idea recently. I really don't know how to write the rest of this book, so I decided not to write it. Thank you very much for reading this. If you read this, please give me a review or a gift, because I just said this, and the book will continue to be updated. ₍ᐢ•̥̫•̥ᐢ₎

. You provide the immortality of the great god Zhixiaoyuan: You only have one life at the beginning, and your cultivation depends on survival.