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

The opportunity given to Yu Kui was certainly not given in vain.

This was the realization that Jiang Mu suddenly discovered when he arrived at the Great Emperor-level Light Yin.

Time cannot be seen or touched, and the vision is just his appearance.

But everything in the world is actually contained in time.

This is why he was willing to listen to Yu Kui's nagging all the way.

Jiang Mu stepped into the main hall of the sect master, where there were many palaces, most of which were where the sect's top leaders lived.

Although there was no sect master in the main hall of the sect master, daily affairs were handled in it.

Now that Jiang Mu was back, Kunli notified all the top leaders who stayed in the sect.

In the hall, Jiang Mu and his group chatted and laughed until all the top leaders arrived.

Counting them down, there were more than 500 people in total, and the lowest level of cultivation was the Saint Realm, which naturally included many outstanding inner disciples.

Before the people arrived, Kunli informed Jiang Mu of the current situation in the sect.

As for the disciples, the number was huge. Now the sect was divided into three levels, one was the outer sect, the second was the inner sect, and the third was the true teaching.

In addition to the various departments, elders, etc., the number of cultivators in the sect has always been maintained at around 600,000 to 700,000.

Of course, this is of high quality. If the threshold is relaxed, there may be millions of cultivators.

As the dominant sect in the Red Dust Realm, Qingluan Red Dust is naturally the strongest, otherwise it would not be able to issue orders to the sects below.

Then there is the high-end combat power, which is an important indicator for the survival of any sect.

Including Kunli, there are eight emperors in Qingluan Red Dust.

Among the remaining seven emperors, Hua Jiao and Xiao Hei account for two, and they are nominally the guardian beasts of the sect; Jiang Mu does not know the last five emperors, except Fan Wei and Yang Zheng, because they all joined Qingluan Red Dust in the last 100,000 years.

At present, except for Kunli, who is a second-turn emperor, the rest are all first-turn emperors.

In fact, from Kunli, Jiang Mu also knew the current pattern of the star field of the heavens, and the masters of the interfaces of the major interfaces are all second-turn emperors.

In fact, Kunli is indeed the master of the interface of the Red Dust World, but he has never admitted it.

However, the emperors of other interfaces regard him as the master of the interface of the Red Dust World.

The major events are almost understood, and everyone is here.

Jiang Mu looked at the cultivators in the front row one by one, all of whom are familiar.

Lao Cao, Hua Jiao, Xiao Hei, Fan Wei, Lin Shengman, She Jinhua, Yang Zheng, Zhang Yuanbao, etc.…………

The front row is full of old people in the sect, including emperors and quasi-emperors.

Now these people look at Jiang Mu with some excitement.

But... many people are already old.

The sect is big, so naturally not everything can be said.

In front of so many cultivators, Jiang Mu naturally has to be more serious.

First, Kunli announced Jiang Mu's return, and the sect had another emperor sitting in charge.

Then Jiang Mu was asked to give a speech, mainly saying some inspiring and positive words.

These are all polite words, mainly to make these cultivators familiar with each other.

Afterwards, Kunli issued a confidentiality order, and not a single word about Jiang Mu could be leaked from the Red Dust Realm.

"Everyone, now there are other realms eyeing our Red Dust Realm covetously. When the Sect Master appears, he will lead us to fight on, grow bigger and stronger, and develop the sect!"

"Let's stop here for today's business. You can go back to your duties."

As Kunli's voice fell, everyone left the stage one after another.

There were only a few dozen cultivators left in the hall. Except for She Jinhua and others, they were all the ten great elders in the sect.

Starting from Kunli, every time a great elder retired behind the scenes, a new great elder would take office and take charge of the operation of the sect.

If you don't become an emperor, your life span is only tens of thousands of years. Now that 100,000 years have passed, most of the ten great elders, except for those who became emperors, have been replaced by the second generation.

The hall became empty, and Jiang Mu also had time to talk carefully with his old friend.

"Young people nowadays are not very good."

Jiang Mu walked forward and first looked up and down at those unfamiliar faces.

"Thank you for the compliment, Sect Master. We all grew up listening to your deeds. You are the real great cultivator in our hearts."

One of the young-looking emperors bowed and replied.

The remaining two emperors and a group of quasi-emperors also echoed.

"No, no, it's just that the times make heroes. You are no worse than when I was young..."

Jiang Mu said again: "According to what Elder Kun said, there will be a fierce battle next. Please take care of it, elders."

The elders said that this was their responsibility.

After a detailed compliment, several elders also had a good impression of Jiang Mu.

This sect master is humorous and approachable.

Listening to his past deeds, I thought he was a terrifying person who killed people without blinking an eye and drank blood like drinking water.

After getting familiar with each other, Jiang Mu let them leave first.

Then they talked about private matters and reminisced about the past.

Everyone present was also an old friend from 100,000 years ago.

It’s just that some people are no longer here……

While sighing, Jiang Mu cherished the time of reunion even more.

“Everyone, I, Jiang Mu, am back again!”

“Do you miss me? Do you miss me?”

Jiang Mu suddenly laughed out loud.

“Yes, I miss you all the time. What if the sect doesn’t have a leader anymore…”

She Jinhua was still the first to respond, but now he was an old man with a hoarse voice.

“Master, no one misses you more than Yuanbao!”

Zhang Yuanbao shouted not to be outdone.

"Old Zhang, go ahead. I clearly remember that you were very happy when the sect master was away, drinking all day long!"

She Jinhua revealed dissatisfiedly that no one could show courtesy to Jiang Mu in front of him.

"You are slandering, Sect Master, he is slandering me! I obviously missed Sect Master and was so sad that I had no choice but to drink to drown my sorrows..."

Zhang Yuanbao blushed and retorted.

"Hahaha……

The appearance of the two made everyone present laugh.

"You all don't want me to be the master!"

Xiao Hei jumped out and kicked in.

"Brother Dog, I think I, the disciple, misses the master the most."

Yang Zheng took a step forward, raised his hands to Jiang Mu and said, "Master, my disciple Yang Zheng has lived up to his trust and will become an emperor forty thousand years after you leave!"

Jiang Mu helped Yang Zheng up, shook his head and said, "Although you call me master, I haven't taught you anything. You have earned all this by yourself."

"But you are my master. Without you, I, Yang Zheng, would not be where I am today. Maybe I would die as a little foundation-building monk and never see the wonderful world today."

Yang Zheng said very seriously.

"That's all, just scream whatever you like, as long as you like it."

The two of them were both teachers and friends, and Jiang Mu didn't force himself.

"Lao Cao, I haven't seen you for a hundred thousand years, why are you so stubborn?"

Jiang Mu walked up to Cao Leping and looked at the little old man.

"Ahem, who can compare with a top genius like you? I haven't seen you for more than a hundred thousand years, and you still look like a teenager."

"It's really annoying to think about it. I, Old Cao, have endured so much hardship in cultivation before I reached the quasi-emperor. If I hadn't hid in the source of the gods, I would be a pile of withered bones now..."

Cao Leping shook his head and sighed, but there was a smile on his face.

"But Lao Jiang, it would be nice if you came back, it would be nice if you came back...otherwise, wouldn't it all be wasted if I make so much good wine..."

"Then I'm going to have a good drink this time. I haven't drank in many years."

Jiang Mu also laughed, and then he looked at the remaining people one by one.

"Girl Fan, you have become the Great Emperor. What kind of Tao have you mastered? It can't be the Tao of Swords, right?"

"Lin Shengman, I really didn't expect that you are still alive and can manage the sect so well. I guess you have a share of the credit, otherwise Senior Brother Kun would not have allowed you to live for so long..."

At this time, Lin Shengman was also an old man. Listening to Jiang Mu's joke, he smiled and replied: "I, Lin Shengman, have worked hard all my life, so I can't enjoy it anymore?"