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

The world is separated by two...

The saint was silent, only her eyelashes trembled slightly.

The starry sky battleship sank and docked at the edge of the stars. The Heavenly Fire Saint stepped out of the battleship and pointed into the void with one hand. A fiery red halo of light immediately appeared in front of him, forming a channel and opening up the strong wind at the outermost edge of the stars.

"Go and have a look."

The Heavenly Fire Saint turned his head and patted the Saint standing behind him.

Letting the saint fulfill her wish this time will also be a good thing for her future practice.

How can mortals and monks come together?

On this day, on this star, no matter where the monks were, they felt a huge coercion coming on them. On the sky of Jiuzhou, a fiery red light pillar appeared, with several figures coming from it. Come slowly.

It's like an immortal descending to earth.

But at this time, Kyushu is no longer the same Kyushu as before, and it has learned about many things in the outside world.

Many high-level monks knew that this was the coming of great power, so they were wise enough not to watch.

Kyushu has changed a lot, the years have changed, and the times have changed.

Fortunately, the overall appearance of the continent remained unchanged. The Maple Fire Saint looked carefully in the sky for a long time before she found the shadow of the former hilltop.

If she hadn't seen the three characters "Qingxuan Sect" on the gate plaque on the top of the mountain, Maple Fire Saint would really not have recognized it.

The city at the foot of the mountain is still the same city, but it is no longer called Qingshui City, nor is it Zhennan City.

"Senior Brother Jiang, I'm back."

"I'm here to see you."

Maple Fire Saint murmured that she was none other than the girl from the pork shop back then, Sun Ruo.

More than two thousand years later, she still maintains her youthful appearance, but has become more mature and beautiful.

Sun Ruo was a little surprised when he looked at the top of Qingxuanzong Mountain, which was blocked by the river and protected by layers of formations.

Did the Qingxuan Sect change its owner after they left?

No longer waiting, Sun Ruo immediately flew towards Qingxuanzong, treating these formations as if they were nothing.

When she came to the gate of Qingxuan Sect, she saw that it was a familiar gate, and her mind seemed to reappear in her mind that Senior Brother Jiang who liked to squat in front of the gate.

Now...the gate is already somewhat decayed.

Under the scanning of Sun Ruo's spiritual consciousness, she quickly became disappointed.

Qingxuanzong was empty, and it looked like no one had lived there for a long time.

But she found several graves in the back hill.

She ducked to the back hill and looked at the tombs carefully.

She didn't recognize several of them until her mind swept over two tombs.

One tombstone is engraved with "Jiang Mu's disciple, Li Jiu's tomb."

The other one next to it is engraved with "The tomb of Jiang Mu, the second generation leader of Qingxuan Sect."

Sun Ruo chuckled.

Senior Brother Jiang actually proclaimed himself the sect master and even accepted a disciple.

Come to think of it, if everyone leaves, Senior Brother Jiang will become the sect leader.

While Sun Ruo found it interesting, after thinking about it carefully, it was also in line with Senior Brother Jiang's temperament.

Smiling, Sun Ruo shed tears.

Senior Brother Jiang is gone...

Although I knew it in my heart, I still couldn't help but shed tears when I saw my old friend's grave again.

Those graves should all be friends of Senior Brother Jiang.

Senior Brother Jiang has made so many friends, and I don’t think he will ever be lonely in his short life of a hundred years.

only……

No one came to see Senior Brother Jiang, would he be disappointed...

It should be possible...

Sun Ruo stood in front of Jiang Mu's grave and let her tears fall to the ground.

Tears fell gently to the ground. Green appeared in this small area visible to the naked eye, and the grass exuded aura.

Senior Brother Jiang left, quietly, and it seemed that he didn't even leave any heirs.

What can she do for Senior Brother Jiang now? Just crying on his grave.

"Senior Brother Jiang, don't be surprised if Master and Senior Brother didn't come to see you."

"Master is old and his lifespan has reached its limit. He is no longer fit to come out."

"The senior brothers have sealed the master and the old man in the divine source and will never be born again."

"The three senior brothers were unable to come with me to see you out of guilt, but they dragged me to bring you many good things before they left many years ago."

"Although you can't become a great monk, there is no problem in living a few more years..."

"It's just that you don't have any use for these now."

"Actually, we wanted to see you a long time ago, and you should be there by then, but we really went too far, too far to be able to do anything."

Sun Ruo stood in front of Jiang Mu's grave and counted them carefully. As if he was afraid of Jiang Mu's blame, he told the reason why they didn't come.

After a few Qi refining and a foundation building, I went to such a prosperous world of cultivating immortals, and my soul was already shocked.

It turns out that the world is so big.

After some time, probably more than thirty years, several people wanted to go back to see Jiang Mu.

However, Maple Fire Holy Land forced Sun Ruo to practice, and it was impossible to cross such a long distance for a mortal.

How far can Qingxuan and the others reach in their cultivation after several decades?

Not to mention decades, even hundreds or thousands of years, they will not have enough strength to cross the star field.

Several people regretted not forcing Jiang Mu to be brought along.

But there is no regret medicine in the world, and monks cannot refine it.

Time is stained and the best opportunity is missed. What's the use of more years in the future?

In the minds of a few people, Jiang Mu may have turned into a pile of loess.

When to go back and what’s the point?

There is only guilt and sadness left.

………

Sun Ruo just stood there in front of Jiang Mu's grave, sometimes depressed, sometimes smiling, as if she had said something interesting.

It was not until a long time later that she reached out her hand and wiped her tears with her spiritual power.

The traces of tears never dried up.

The Heavenly Fire Saint appeared behind Sun Ruo at some point, with a very strange expression on his face, as if he had something to say, but hesitantly did not speak.

Finally, he looked at the small spiritual pool formed on the ground and spoke.

If he continued crying, his tears would dry up.

"Well, Saint, don't you plan to see what's in the grave?"

The Heavenly Fire Saint coughed and reminded.

From the perspective of the Maple Fire Holy Land, he didn't want Sun Ruo to see it. After all, this was considered to be the fulfillment of his wish. In the future, Sun Ruo would be more focused on practicing.

But he was also Sun Ruo's protector, and he was the one who accompanied Sun Ruo the longest.

For so many years, Sun Ruo had been watching him practice, and it would be nonsense to say that he had no personal feelings for her. m.x33xs.com

Otherwise, he would not have brought Sun Ruo out so far this time.

"If there are no dead bones or yellow earth in the tomb, what else can there be?"

Sun Ruo smiled bitterly.

She did not use her spiritual sense to see through these tombs.

One is to respect the dead, and the other is to leave a thought in her heart.

She also did not want to see Brother Jiang as a pile of dead bones and yellow earth.

In her heart, Brother Jiang has always been a teenager.

"Let's take a look, maybe there will be a surprise."

The Heavenly Fire Saint sighed, turned around and left without saying too much.

Sun Ruo had not seen it, but the Heavenly Fire Saint only scanned it with his spiritual sense and found something strange.

The other tombs were normal, only in Jiang Mu's tomb, there was a small formation protecting a wooden box.

Sun Ruo heard this and knew that the Heavenly Fire Saint must have discovered something, otherwise he would not say so.

The next moment, her spiritual sense swept through these tombs and also discovered the secret.

Jiang Mu's tomb was empty, with only a large wooden box containing a small wooden box.

Sun Ruo waved her hand lightly, and the grave soil and grave stones of Jiang Mu's grave scattered by themselves, and then the coffin board opened automatically, and the small wooden box in the middle flew into her hands.

Opening the wooden box, there was a jade slip inside, which was full of words.

Sun Ruo couldn't help but read out loud:

"Master Qingxuan, Senior Brother He, Senior Brother Fang, Second Senior Brother, Junior Sister Sun, if you come back and find this letter;"

"Seeing the letter is like seeing the face..."

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