'Longevity, do you still remember the formula my master taught you yesterday? Come back and listen. ’
‘Li Changshou! How can a Qi practitioner be so greedy for life and afraid of death? How can he get an opportunity without even giving it a try! ’
Tsk, why does Master change his face so quickly?
It seems that these two memories are separated by decades. When I first started, the master was so amiable; but the master decades later...
Super fierce.
Li Changshou burst into laughter, and then realized that his Tao body seemed to be sleeping, and the fatigue from the previous continuous practice was still there.
Is this... a dream?
I haven’t had a dream for a long time. After my cultivation level became high, I slept a lot less often. Every time I slept, it was like this, because I have accumulated too much through high-intensity cultivation for a long time. Tired, even if his mana remains full, he still needs to take a nap to relieve the pressure on his soul.
‘Old Tian, Old Tian, don’t pretend to be asleep! Get up, Old Tian! '
I heard the guy shouting at the top of his lungs again. The sirens were coming closer and closer, but they were still so clear...
Li Changshou had a wry smile on his face, as if he had turned around once in the darkness. , facing those memories that come one after another.
He reviewed each picture like a horse, as if watching another person's life story.
In this story, there are no flying monks and no high-altitude gods. ——Maybe there are gods, but they have never been known to others.
The protagonist of the story is Tian Zuguang, and it takes place on a blue star called Earth.
Tian Zuguang, as can be seen from his name, the person who named him had strong expectations for him and hoped that he would bring glory to his ancestors.
He also worked hard and lived a smooth life before the age of twenty-eight, but when he was twenty-eight, he was suddenly diagnosed with an incurable disease...
At the last moment of his life, He leaned on the wheelchair and exhaled softly, feeling the last bit of strength being pulled out of his body, and his consciousness seemed to be falling into an endless abyss.
He suddenly felt a deep sense of unwillingness in his heart, just like the last flutter of the fire of life. He held on to the handle of the wheelchair and used all his strength to stand up, but before he could take a step forward. With one step, he jumped directly to the ground...
So there is this sentence, the cry from the most stubborn buddy in the previous life:
'Old Tian, Old Tian, don't be so pretentious. sleep! Get up, Old Tian! ’
The memory stopped abruptly, and there was a slight gap;
This gap lasted for about three years, and the subsequent pictures became clearer.
A little boy wearing crotchless pants and pigtails ran on the grass, and then grew up rapidly until he was seven or eight years old, when he was met by an old god and became his disciple...< /p>
This is probably bad fate, bad fate.
Li Changshou sighed softly, sealed these memories and placed them in the deepest part of his heart.
No matterNo matter what, these are the things I cherish most, although their traces are slowly being worn away by the years.
Don’t slack off, don’t relax, the environment around you is not as stable as it seems.
Li Changshou thought about this, and turned around in the darkness, feeling that his tired body was gradually losing weight. His immortal consciousness spread around him, and he found that there was nothing unusual, not even for a moment. Wish to wake up.
The laziness that has not been seen for a long time has appeared.
Although it is good to live another life, and I am very grateful to the 'great god' who opened a back door for me and I don't know if he really exists, but...
Can Can't give him a whole modern life?
Even if he can’t go back to modern times, he can go back to ancient times like the prosperous Tang Dynasty and Qiang Ming Dynasty. He can still live peacefully and happily, and have three wives and four children. Concubine or something.
In a short time, he was assigned to a world of cultivating immortals. It was the coldest, most ruthless, and most unreasonable world of cultivating immortals——
Ancient times!
Fifteen years after becoming a disciple, Li Changshou finally understood the general environment in which he was living through the classics in the Duxian Sect and various stories told by his master.
At the beginning of that day, he lit up the green button of the ‘autism button’.
Yes, he came to what later generations would call ancient times, the prehistoric era in myths and legends, and was born in a small era between the two great catastrophes of the prehistoric era.
Looking at the path forward in the prehistoric history, the impact of the Lich War is still continuing. Although the human race has prospered, the power of the remnants of the demon race is still quite strong, and there is the Holy Mother of the Human Race, one of the Six Saints. With Nuwa as a guarantee, the demon tribe was at the borders of the Five Continents, dreaming of a revival and fighting against the human Qi Refiners for years.
The six saints have returned to their positions long ago, and they are plotting against each other. For a little bit of face, they can make countless living beings die over and over again.
The two big bosses of the Western Sect, Jie Yin and Zhunti, actually control Xiniu Hezhou, which has a poor spiritual vein. They promote their Western Sect's teachings everywhere and constantly dig into corners.
The three Taoist sects, Chan and Jie, have already emerged. The Chan sect has just become famous and has become a hot topic of discussion among Qi practitioners in the past few thousand years.
The momentum of the Jiejiao Ten Thousand Immortals coming to court has already been set. Strong men from all walks of life gathered under the leader of Tongtian Cult and quarreled with the Chanjiao every day, but fortunately it has not happened yet. Really electrified by friction.
This is the best era of Taoism. The three religions are flourishing, and the human race supported by the three religions is flourishing. There are Taoist gates all over the Central China. In the three thousand worlds, there are traces of disciples of the three religions everywhere. The Taoist Taoism has been passed down throughout the three realms, and the Yuan Shen Tao and the human Qi Refiners have become the mainstream in the ancient times.
This is also the worst era for ordinary Qi practitioners. The competition for the ascending channel is extremely fierce. Not long after the establishment of Heavenly Court, it is entirely based on the faces of the immortals of the three religions. Wubuzhou and Sanqian World are basically There is no order. If a Qi practitioner wants to grow up, it all depends on his own hard work and luck.
Luck also plays a huge role!
The only thing Li Changshou felt lucky was that although his master was not very strong, to be precise, he still had some teaching background behind him.
——Although Li Changshou seriously doubted that the real founder of Duxian Sect might be just one or two named disciples of Zhenren Due.
The only thing Li Changshou could think of about the immortal Du'e of West Kunlun was that this immortal trained his disciples in the Conferring God War and became General Heng among the two generals Heng Ha; Marginal rumors.
80%, Master Du'e is also a registered disciple of Saint Taiqing. His ranking among gods is not high at all...
Let's talk about myself.
With no background, no magical powers, and no luck, do you still want to be famous in this era?
Are you kidding, it would be great if you can survive.
So, from that year on, the goal Li Changshou set for himself was to "live on", live as long as possible, try to avoid all kinds of disasters, and live his life peacefully. This is the second life that I finally managed to get through.
Getting ahead, becoming famous, etc. are completely insulated from oneself.
If you practice harder, will you be able to defeat the masters of the three religions?
If we continue to risk our lives to find opportunities, can we beat those so-called children of fate?
The next great catastrophe is the Battle of the Gods. In this great catastrophe, the further away you are, the better. Instead of going to become a god in heaven, it is better for you to practice quickly and decline in heaven. When the time came, he took the initiative to seek refuge and become a veteran of heaven...
An ancient civil servant?
This is possible.
Even if you can’t pick the longevity fruit, as long as you live a stable life span that you deserve, you will be worthy of your new life!
So, from that day on, Li Changshou’s ultimate goal was-
Live until death!
For this goal, he...
"Senior brother?"
"Senior brother!"
"Senior brother, why are you sleeping here? Is there a gathering at the main peak? It will be too late if we don’t go there!”
A pleasant call came to his ears, and Li Changshou stopped thinking and slowly opened his eyes.
What comes into view is an exquisite girl's face, with bright eyes, willow eyebrows, beautiful nose, pretty ears, and thin pink lips. These already outstanding facial features are perfectly matched with her face. On her sallow face, the slight frown on her eyebrows is endearing, and her eyes are full of aura...
"Who are you, beauty?"
"Senior brother!"
The girl reached out and pinched Li Changshou’s nose and rubbed it gently, “You fell asleep again!”
“Ah, Ling’e, why did you grow so big in the blink of an eye? !”
Li Changshou laughed, floated out against the grass, and stood upright three feet away.
"I have been going up the mountain for ten years!"
Lan Ling'eStomping her feet, the corners of her mouth bulged slightly, looking indescribably cute and charming.
Not only does she have a beautiful face, but now her figure has been completely elongated, with slender legs and a slim waist that are very well-proportioned. The fairy skirt on her body also perfectly highlights the charming curves in the middle of her figure, and her skin is Bullying the frost and proud of the snow, her green hair is supple and intoxicating.
When——
The sound of bells floated from the clouds, Lan Ling'e urged: "Brother, hurry up and ride on the clouds! If you don't go there, you will really be late!"
Li Changshou frowned and said: "Don't you know how to fly in the air?"
Lan Ling'e raised her chest and raised her head, and replied confidently: "I can't fly fast!"
< p>"Okay," Li Changshou seemed a little reluctant, attracting a white cloud and jumping on it first;Lan Ling'e's eyes showed a little cunning, and her pink cloth boots lightly touched the grass. Lightly, she floated to Li Changshou's side. Just as she was about to reach out to hold her senior brother's arm, Li Changshou dodged away without leaving a trace.
Li Changshou said with a straight face: "Don't forget the three chapters of the agreement."
"I know! Senior brother, you are really a stingy person!"
Lan Ling'e complained and moved half a step to the side angrily.
"That's right, keep a distance of three feet in front of others.
You are now a rising star in our Duxian Sect, Fairy Ling'e who is loved by thousands of male disciples. Senior brother does not want to be They cast a witchcraft curse to death."
Li Changshou stretched and looked back in the direction of the thatched cottage, "Master, has he been in seclusion?"
"Yes. , Master is in retreat, and he may be hit by the Heavenly Tribulation at any time! Maybe when we come back this time, Master will already be an immortal!"
Lan Ling'e chuckled, with a smile in her eyes. With a little expectation, he was stunned at his senior brother, his face turned a little red, he pursed his lips and whispered: "Originally, the sect organized disciples to go out for trials. Senior brother, you have never participated before. Are you here this time... because you are worried about me...?"
A big hand suddenly appeared in front of her, followed by Li Changshou's 'insensitive' face. face, and a series of answers that were spoken briskly and clearly:
“No.
Please allow me to refuse.
You are a good girl.< /p>
I have always regarded you as my sister."
"Humph, I didn't say anything! I'm ignoring you!"
Lan. Ling'e's forehead was covered with black lines, and the corners of her mouth were bulging into small meatballs. She shook her head and gave her senior brother an angry back, and clenched her small fists again and again.
Li Changshou smiled peacefully and looked at the white clouds on the horizon, calculating the time and angle when he and his junior sister would enter the gathering place.
But calculations are in vain. With a dazzling junior sister by my side, trying to reduce the sense of presence...
It is getting harder and harder.