Realizing This Is A Wuxia World After Cultivating For 300 Years Chapter 296: A living fossil more than 300,000 years ago


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Pei Qingshu was taken aback when he heard the words, then nodded and smiled and said: "Well, I have already told Master that I will stay here. I will not leave until the things here are done."

"..." Li Mingqiong remained silent for a while, then the corners of her mouth raised slightly, and she said with a slight smile, "In this case, you have to work hard, your senior sister and I have already reached the seventh realm."

"I've already seen it." Pei Qingshu smiled lightly, fixed his eyes on Li Mingqiong, "Senior Sister, I feel the fire of all beings and the light of civilization from your body, is this the way of national destiny that Master said? "

"The fire of all beings, the light of civilization?" Li Mingqiong looked at Cui Heng in astonishment, "Master, have you explained the way of national destiny to your younger brother?"

The cultivation of the way of national destiny is not just to develop national power, but in essence, cultivation is the fire of luck for all beings and the glory of civilization.

Pei Qingshu could tell at a glance.

"No." Cui Heng shook his head lightly and said with a smile, "However, Qingshu's cultivation path is quite special. Although his realm is only equivalent to the king of all saints, he already has obvious characteristics of Taoism. .

"And the perception ability is extremely strong, comparable to that of the Creator. He can see many invisible things. He should have seen your cultivation characteristics."

"It's so amazing." Li Mingqiong looked at Pei Qingshu, and said with a smile, "Junior Brother, how about a fight with Senior Sister when you have time?"

"I'm not interested." Pei Qingshu immediately shook his head and said, "I just have the characteristics of the Dao body, and I'm not really the creator of the Dao body. It's meaningless to lose the battle."

Speaking of which, he paused, and said with a smile, "If Senior Sister really wants to compete with me, I will probably leave here after my realm has risen to a higher level. I will go find you to fight One."

"Okay." Li Mingqiong nodded and said, "However, I may not be in the seventh realm by then."

"It's not too late to talk about it then." Pei Qingshu was very confident.

"Okay. Staying here is good for Qingshu's practice. This is a decision he made a long time ago." Cui Heng waved his hand, and then said, "Ming Qiong, keep Da Zhou's Linjiang Pei family here Let's go."

"It's Master, actually I also have this plan." Li Mingqiong nodded.

"Senior sister can already take away people from a whole country?" Pei Qingshu asked in surprise.

"It's not just the people of one country, but everything in the entire Great Zhou, the sky, the earth, mountains, rivers, and all living things. I have brought them here." Li Mingqiong smiled slightly and stretched out his slender and white right hand.

I saw a ball of brilliance lit up above, and there were countless lights and shadows in it, just like Da Zhou, and there were countless small black spots walking in these lights and shadows, these were the people of Da Zhou.

"The way of national destiny is indeed miraculous." Pei Qingshu admired sincerely, and then smiled, "This makes me look forward to the day when I will fight against you, Senior Sister.

"As for Linjiang Pei's side, I will make arrangements as soon as possible, divide and settle their land and various facilities, and when I am ready, I will go to the senior sister to explain.

"Master, what do you think of this?"

"Sure." Cui Heng nodded lightly and said with a smile, "I keep the Linjiang Pei family for you, and I hope you can achieve success as soon as possible, and find a successor in the Pei family when you are about to leave. People, let go of this Wu Dynasty completely. After all, what you cultivate is not the way of national destiny."

"Well, I understand." Pei Qingshu nodded solemnly, he knew that this was Master reminding him not to take detours, "Thank you, Master!"

"The next thing, you can talk about it yourself." Cui Heng stood up, looked to the southwest direction, and said with a chuckle, "I'm going to meet a guest as a teacher."

"Guest?" Pei Qingshu was very puzzled, when did a guest of Master come from the southwest direction.

However, before he asked, Cui Heng's figure had disappeared in place without a trace.

Only the people who looked at each other remained.

"Junior brother, don't you know?" Li Mingqiong asked curiously.

"I really don't know." Pei Qingshu wanted it lightly, looked to the southwest, and murmured, "Is that direction, Southern Border... is the Plague Palace? More than ten years ago, Zhu Changsheng seemed to have brought him back from outside the realm." A patriarch?"

Zhu Changsheng is the head teacher of the Plague Palace, the saint who unifies all dharmas.

In the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains in Southern Xinjiang, in the Plague Palace.

Zhu Changsheng is listening carefully.

In front of him is an old man with rosy skin, white hair and childlike face, with a fairy demeanor, as if he is a fairy descended from the sky.

It doesn't look like someone from the Plague Palace.

But what the old man was talking about was indeed the inheritance secret method of the Plague Palace. He was teaching Zhu Changsheng how to become the king of all saints.

I wish Changsheng was fascinated by it.

He can clearly feel that in the past ten years or so, his cultivation base has advanced by leaps and bounds, far surpassing the accumulation of practice in the past thousand years, and it is simply not the same as before.

If it lasts for another hundred years or so, I can definitely become the king of all saints and become one of the most powerful figures in the Five Scenery Realm.

"Unfortunately, the patriarch only lectures every morning. It would be great if he could speak longer." Zhu Changsheng sensed that the sun outside was about to rise completely, and he knew that today's lecture was coming to an end, so he couldn't help but Some feel lost.

"Okay, today's lecture is over." The old man smiled and got up from the futon, and said with a smile, "Your aptitude is not bad, and you are not far from the realm of the king of saints."

"I still want to thank the Patriarch for his guidance." Zhu Changsheng said respectfully.

"You really worked hard yourself." The old man praised.

"Patriarch, you also know the current situation in the Five Scenery Realm. It can be said that saints are like clouds." Zhu Changsheng smiled bitterly, "I have to work hard to break through."

"That's true." The old man stroked his beard and laughed, "However, the Cui Heng you mentioned earlier is indeed extraordinary, and he can actually create so many pills that can give birth to a saint, which is amazing. .”

"Shangxian's method is the strongest person I have ever seen." Zhu Changsheng nodded and said, "Even the king of all saints is like an ant in front of him, and there is no room for resistance."

"For the Creator, the King of All Saints is indeed an ant." The old man smiled, "If Cui Heng is the master of Dao body, then the King of All Saints is not even an ant..."

The old man seemed to want to continue to say something, but his voice suddenly stopped, and he looked outside in amazement.

Zhu Changsheng couldn't help asking: "Patriarch, what's wrong with you?"

"This, this is?!" The old man suddenly showed a horrified expression on his face.

At the same time, hundreds of densely packed small eyes suddenly opened on his face, all showing extreme fear, his whole body trembled, and he prostrated himself on the ground.

"Patriarch?!" Zhu Changsheng was shocked, his patriarch could be a Taoist master, what kind of existence could scare him so much?

"It turns out that there is a Daoist Patriarch in the Plague Palace." At this moment, a gentle voice came from outside, and then a young man came in, looking at Zhu Changsheng and the old man with a smile on his face.

"Cui Shangxian!" Zhu Changsheng exclaimed.

"Junior Ding Qiuhuang, pay homage to the Immortal." The old man immediately bowed down to Cui Heng, and at the same time tried his best to close the hundreds of small eyes on his face that were opened due to fear.

"That's not necessary." Cui Heng waved his hand and said with a smile, "The fact that you've survived until now proves that you haven't done anything evil here, so don't be afraid."

He left a moon **** in the early stage of Yuanying on the moon of Chongyang star in order to protect the entire Five Scenery Realm. If Ding Qiuhuang dared to do any evil things, he would have been given by the moon **** Killed.

"Many, thank you Shangxian." Ding Qiuhuang was slightly relieved and stood up tremblingly. At this moment, he already knew that this was the Cui Shangxian that Zhu Changsheng had mentioned earlier.

What kind of creator or Taoist is this!

He is clearly the Lord of the Heavens!

But since the disappearance of the heavens, the powerhouses in the eighth realm of the fairy world have become legends. How could such a terrifying existence appear on this little Chongyang star?

Moreover, Cui Heng's aura of coercion gave him a familiar feeling, as if he had encountered it in Taipangtian.

"Is it the supreme being whose eyes have swept across Taiwentian?" A guess emerged in Ding Qiuhuang's heart, and then he felt a little bitter.

If this is the case, then I am really unlucky.

Obviously leaving Taiwentian was to avoid that supreme being, but he didn't expect to bump into the human door directly, it was like throwing himself into a trap.

"Won't you introduce your patriarch to me?" Cui Heng said to Zhu Changsheng.

"Ah, that's right, thank you Shangxian for reminding me." Zhu Changsheng nodded hastily and said, "Shangxian, this is the founder of our Plague Palace and the person who left behind the treasure house of Taiplague's immortality. Just now the plague day returned."

In just one sentence, he explained Ding Qiuhuang's background clearly, without any concealment.

"Patriarch of Kaipai?" Cui Heng heard that he looked at Ding Qiuhuang in surprise, and after looking at him for a while, he asked with great interest, "How did you live for more than 300,000 years?"

He had read the classics in the treasure house of the undead, which clearly recorded that the Plague Palace was founded 330,000 years ago, when the Ziyang Heaven was still there.

The theoretical lifespan limit of the Taoist master should be 90,000 to 100,000 years. Ding Qiuhuang, the founder of the Plague Palace 330,000 years ago, has actually lived to this day.

This kind of lifespan is almost approaching the limit of the Nascent Soul stage body, which is obviously abnormal.

"Reporting to the Immortal, this junior cultivates a secret technique called 'Escape from the World and Longevity'."

Ding Qiuhuang explained, "As long as you live in seclusion in one place for 30,000 years, the range of activities does not exceed ten miles, and you persist in practicing this tactic every day, you can prolong your life by 30,000 years~IndoMTL.com~It can be extended by up to 90,000 years years of life.

"Therefore, for the first hundred thousand years or so, the younger generation has been living in seclusion to prolong their lifespan. Later, when the younger generation was about to die, by chance, they got a plant of immortality medicine, lived a second life, and became I have lived in hiding for more than 100,000 years, until now."

The range of activities within 30,000 years does not exceed ten miles... Cui Heng was shocked.

This is too capable, the limit life span of more than 90,000 years has been abruptly exceeded by nearly 200,000 years.

It's outrageous.

It is simply to live to live.

The most outrageous thing is that he can still get the medicine of immortality while living like this, live out a second life, and continue to live for hundreds of thousands of years in the second life.

However, people who have lived like this for more than 300,000 years may not be as many as those who have lived normally for 1,000 years.

However, Cui Heng hesitated for a while, and decided to ask Ding Qiuhuang: "How much do you know about Ziyang Tian's collapse? How much do you know about Zhou Juntian's situation?"


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