The wizard's road begins with the simulator

After Chang Zheng left, Chen Mu's expression did not change.

The next moment, a message was sent out through his identity token.

After a while, a new outer disciple appeared in this world.

The outer disciple had a stern look on his face and did not take the initiative to speak after seeing Chen Mu. He just nodded lightly.

Chen Mu didn't pay attention. The outer disciples who could take over this task usually had some status, so this attitude was normal.

So Chen Mu had no intention of communicating with this outer disciple, and left this small world as soon as his figure moved.

Through the authority given to him by Deacon Zhuan, when he appeared again, he was already in the small world of gray earth.

Practicing in a small independent world is actually very luxurious.

The place where ordinary outer disciples of the Black Moon Sect practice is in the sect's practice room, which is very different from the small world.

In the fairy world, there are many small fish pond worlds similar to the one when Chen Mu was reincarnated into this world.

Although the time flow in these fish pond worlds is equal to that of the fairy world, the rules within them are completely different from those of the fairy world.

If the small world of gray earth is a condensed fairy world, then the fish pond world is an ordinary world broken into pieces.

In the fairy world, there are not many small worlds with the same rules as the fairy world.

In a world like the small world of gray earth, even Deacon Zhuan, a direct disciple, only has one.

Placed within the ordinary world of cultivating immortals, the small world of gray earth is equivalent to an extremely precious cultivation cave.

Returning to the small world of dust, Chen Mu sat cross-legged at the place where he had practiced before.

Although it has been millions of years since he returned to this world, Chen Mu is still very familiar with this world.

In the dark world, Chen Mu's eyes shined brightly.

The next moment, streaks of light red light began to appear around Chen Mu.

Small red light groups gradually appeared in this small world. There were at least tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands.

Suspended directly in front of Chen Mu was a square black crystal.

These longevity nutrients plus a complete longevity crystal mean that Chen Mu's hard training this time will take tens of millions of years.

Even Chen Mu has never had the experience of practicing for hundreds of millions of years.

So this time, Chen Mu wanted to test his limits.

Of course, if the limit is reached, Chen Mu will also take the initiative to interrupt this practice.

After all, it is best not to be affected in his state of mind, otherwise it will not be an easy task to recover, and it may even cause him to get lost in this world.

Of course, this possibility is very small and almost impossible.

After preparing to start practicing, a message was sent out by Chen Mu through the outer disciple token.

This message was naturally sent to Deacon Zhuan, and the content of the message was very simple. It meant that he had started practicing and asked Deacon Zhuan not to disturb him unless there was something important.

After waiting for a while, Chen Mu did not receive the message from Deacon Zhuan.

So Chen Mu waited no longer. With a thought, the black crystal suspended in front of Chen Mu made a hissing sound and began to slowly melt.

The pale red fluorescent light cluster lingering around Chen Mu, one of the light clusters also began to dim at a rapid speed.

There is no time to practice.

Time passed slowly, and in a blink of an eye, it was already twenty-three million years later in the fairy world.

In the small world of dust, a few scattered red fluorescent lights were like will-o'-the-wisps.

Compared to 23 million years ago, the small world of dust at this time seems to be completely plunged into darkness again.

At this moment, Chen Mu, who was sitting cross-legged and quietly closing his eyes, slowly opened his eyes.

One hard practice lasts twenty-three million years.

This can be said to be Chen Mu's longest practice in his history.

However, this time's practice was somewhat different from what he had imagined.

"It seems that my body has a lot of talent in cultivating immortality on the road to longevity."

"In just 23 million years, I have absorbed nearly 100 million years of longevity nutrients. According to this cultivation speed, this reincarnation simulation may really have a good chance for me to become a loose immortal monk."

Chen Mu thought to himself and was in a good mood.

Although he had the help of Yuan Shou Jing, it was enough to prove his talent on the path of Shou Yuan Immortal.

At this time, Chen Mu did not feel that he had reached his limit at all, which meant that his body could still absorb a lot of longevity nutrients.

You know, absorbing 100 million years of longevity nutrients can break through the lower limit of choosing the life-severing realm.

Of course, the probability of a successful breakthrough will be very low.

Because this is just the lower limit of breakthrough.

You must know that on the Shou Yuan Immortal Road, those geniuses with extremely profound foundations only choose to break through the Shou Yuan Realm after absorbing billions of years of Shou Yuan nourishment.

Even so, there is a possibility of failure.

Not to mention just absorbing the nourishment of 100 million years of life and then hastily choosing to break through.

There is no difference between that and suicide.

Unless you are extremely lucky and have the blessing of heaven, the probability of failure is as high as 100%.

At least Chen Mu would not choose to take risks.

Now he doesn't have to worry about his own safety, and with the resources provided by Deacon Zhuan, he can naturally absorb as much longevity nourishment as he can.

Before his body and state of mind reach their limits, Chen Mu will not choose to break through the longevity realm rashly.

Unless there are any force majeure factors.

Time passed slowly, and the remaining nutrients of hundreds of thousands of years of life were gradually absorbed by Chen Mu.

It would take no more than a hundred thousand years for Chen Mu to complete this hard training.

Just as thoughts were flowing in Chen Mu's mind, suddenly, a young man wearing a black robe appeared in the small world.

It's the seal deacon.

However, the state of Zhuan Deacon at this time was a little bad.

No, it’s not bad anymore, it’s very bad.

His face was pale, his aura was disordered, and the coercion emanating from his body spread uncontrollably.

Chen Mu frowned slightly when he saw this scene.

problem occurs.

After Deacon Zhuan appeared in this small world, he completely ignored Chen Mu's intention.

After casually finding a place to sit down, the next moment the entire small dusty world was dyed red.

Dense groups of light red light appeared around Deacon Zhuan.

At a glance, there are at least hundreds of thousands of them.

These light groups began to dissolve rapidly after appearing, and the speed of dissolution was extremely fast.

In just a few seconds, hundreds of thousands of light red light groups disappeared.

But Deacon Zhuan is still like a funnel at this moment, and the aura around him is constantly leaking out.

Time passed slowly, and one treasure after another was taken out by Deacon Zhuan. After these treasures appeared, they were suspended around Deacon Zhuan.

Ten years, a hundred years, a thousand years.

In the tense atmosphere, thousands of years passed.

The color of the treasures around Deacon Zhuan dimmed. But Deacon Zhuan's injuries were gradually suppressed.

Finally, after 3,420 years, Deacon Zhuan opened his eyes again.

At this time, he was a little embarrassed.

Although his aura was no longer leaking out, his face was still as pale as paper.

But fortunately, it's no longer a problem.

Chen Mu sat cross-legged and quietly, his face slightly heavy, but he did not take the initiative to ask.

After a while, Deacon Zhuan took the initiative to speak.

"A direct disciple I provoked became the sect's twenty-seventh core disciple."

"It's too strong. I almost died with just one technique. If I hadn't used the secret treasure to send it back to the small world in time, I would have already fallen by now."

Deacon Zhuan looked ugly, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

Hearing this, Chen Mu understood.

The status of the core disciples in the Black Moon Sect is equivalent to that of elders, and is even vaguely one level higher than the elders.

After all, within the Black Moon Sect, the core disciples are trained as sect masters, or even as immortals.

Compared with the core disciples, the gap between personal disciples, whether it is status, strength or talent, is too big.

Within the entire Black Moon Sect, there are only twenty-six existing core disciples.

Now it’s twenty-seven.

Such a rare number is much less than the number of elders.

No wonder Deacon Zhuan is so embarrassed.

"This loss is too heavy, and I won't be able to leave the sect for at least hundreds of millions of years."

"This crazy woman is so crazy for an inner disciple."

Deacon Zhuan said helplessly.

One wrong step and one wrong step after another. This time it can be said that we are back before liberation.

Hundreds of millions of years of harvest were consumed in one fell swoop.

It is naturally impossible to say that there is no hatred in his heart.

But no matter how much he hates him, there is nothing he can do. He is not someone he can afford to offend.

Not being able to leave the sect was the most tragic loss for him.

After all, direct disciples like him need to leave the sect whether it is for tasks or to seek opportunities.

No direct disciple will stay in the sect forever, as that will not help the improvement of the realm at all.

At his current state, it is impossible to improve simply by practicing hard.

Even the longevity nutrients are just consumables for him, not necessities.

"What kind of hatred would make that core disciple keep staring at you?"

Chen Mu frowned slightly and said.

This is so much hatred and resentment that Deacon Zhuan must die.

The Zhuan Deacon suffered such heavy losses this time, so it’s not the end yet.

If it's just because of hatred, that's fine, but if it's for other reasons, that's not good.

Compared to Deacon Zhuan, Chen Mu, a bystander, could see it more clearly.

Hearing Chen Mu's words, Deacon Zhuan was also slightly startled.

The next moment, his expression changed rapidly.

That's right, he just cheated one of the core disciples' face into some practice resources. Why would this core disciple fight him until death?

This is a little too abnormal.

This core disciple has faced tens of thousands of people, and I have never heard of this core disciple going to war because of one person.

Mianshou, to put it bluntly, is just a tool.

Just look for him after he's dead.

Within hundreds of millions of years, Deacon Zhuan had long thought that this core disciple no longer cared about him.

But he didn't expect that after becoming the core disciple, he would immediately take action against him.

Not normal, very abnormal.

Chen Mu's words awakened him at this moment.

He can cultivate to this level, so he is certainly not stupid.

If before he simply thought that this core disciple attacked him because of his appearance, now he doesn't think so anymore.

What kind of face can make this witch remember hundreds of millions of years?

Deacon Zhuan's complexion gradually returned to calm, but his expression still had a dignified look.

His unusual behavior over the years seemed to have led some people to notice that something was wrong.

He began to think about whether there were any clues left behind that would be discovered by others.

After thinking for a moment, Deacon Zhuan shook his head.

He was certain that he had left no clues.

If there is, it can only be in his custom-made Heavenly Dao Deed.

But the Tiandao Deed was customized by him in Tiandao Pavilion.

This organization with a special status in the fairy world is called the spokesperson of Heavenly Dao, and it is absolutely impossible to betray its customers' information.

This is the reputation Tiandao Pavilion has accumulated over countless epochs in the immortal world.

Therefore, Deacon Zhuan did not doubt this aspect.

"Are you saying that your identity may have been exposed?"

"This is impossible. I am certain that I did not leave any clues."

Deacon Zhuan said, with a hint of confidence in his tone.

Chen Mu heard the confidence in Deacon Zhuan's tone, and his frown eased slightly.

"That's good."

Chen Mu said.

It's not because of his own fault.

As for other reasons that led a core disciple to fight against Deacon Zhuan, Chen Mu didn't care.

As long as Deacon Zhuan doesn't really die.

Otherwise, it would be quite difficult for him to become a Sanxian on his own in this reincarnation simulation.

Of course, it's just more difficult but not completely impossible.

After all, he still has the identity of the Black Moon Sect and is a genuine outer disciple of the Black Moon Sect's Deacon Pavilion.

Even if Deacon Zhuan doesn't provide him with any resources to help him from now on, he may not have no hope of becoming a Longevity-Destroying Sanxian in this reincarnation simulation.

His starting point is already very high.

Of course, it's better not to do this.

After all, who wants to play the hard mode when he can play the easy mode, even Chen Mu is no exception.

Ignoring Chen Mu, Deacon Zhuan was still thinking about why this core disciple would attack him again after hundreds of millions of years.

If it wasn't because of Chen Mu, could it be that this face-faced man was extremely popular with this core disciple?

I suffered a loss in front of me, but you still want to kill me after hundreds of millions of years?

This is all nonsense, it is a bit too absurd.

But Deacon Zhuan could only think so at the moment, otherwise he could only doubt the information about him leaked by Tiandao Pavilion.

But this is even more unreliable.

How could Tiandao Pavilion leak his information because of a core disciple of the sect?

Not to mention the core disciples, not even the sect master, or even the real immortal, Tiandao Pavilion would be able to take the initiative to leak customer information.

Otherwise, once discovered, the reputation Tiandao Pavilion has accumulated for countless epochs will be exhausted.

Even if Chen Mu is the reincarnation of the Immortal Lord, it is not worthy of Tiandao Pavilion to do this.

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