"Changshou, do you still remember the mantra I taught you yesterday? Recite it. "
"Li Changshou! How can a Qi Refinement cultivator be so afraid of death? How can you get an opportunity without risking your life!? "
Tsk, why did Master change his attitude so quickly?
It seemed like the two memories were decades apart. When he first joined the sect, Master was so kind. But decades later, Master …
Super fierce.
Li Changshou laughed. Then, he realized that his Dao Body seemed to be in a deep sleep. The fatigue from the previous continuous cultivation was still there.
Was this … a dream?
I haven't had a dream in a long time. After my cultivation level increased, I slept less often. Every time I slept, it was like this. Because of the long-term high-intensity cultivation, I had accumulated too much fatigue. Even if my Dharmic powers were full, I still needed to sleep to relieve the pressure on my soul.
"Old Tian, Old Tian, don't pretend to be asleep! Get up for Lao Tzu, Old Tian! "
He heard that guy shouting again. The siren was getting closer and closer. It was still so clear …
Li Changshou smiled bitterly. It was as if he had turned around in the darkness and faced the memories that came flooding in.
He looked at the images as if he was looking at flowers on horseback. It was as if he was looking at another person's life story.
In this story, there were no cultivators who could fly in the sky or burrow into the ground. There were no high and mighty gods. — — Perhaps there were Gods as well, just that no one knew about them.
The main character of the story was called Tian Zuguang. It happened on a blue planet called Earth.
Tian Zuguang. From the name, it could be seen that the person who named him had high hopes for him. He hoped that he could bring glory to his ancestors.
He had also worked hard. Before the age of 28, he had a smooth life. However, at the age of 28, he was suddenly diagnosed with an incurable disease …
At the last moment of his life, he leaned on the wheelchair and took a deep breath. He felt the last bit of strength being extracted from his body. His consciousness seemed to be falling into an endless abyss.
He suddenly felt a strong sense of unwillingness in his heart. It was like the last flicker of the fire of life. He held onto the armrests of the wheelchair and used all his strength to stand up. However, before he could take a step forward, he directly fell to the ground...
That was why there was this shout, which came from his best friend in his previous life.
"Old Tian, Old Tian, don't pretend to be asleep! Get up for Lao Tzu, Lao Tian! '
His memories came to an abrupt end, and there was a slight gap.
This gap lasted for about three years before the image became clearer.
A little boy with braids and open-crotch pants was running on the grassland. He grew up rapidly until he was seven or eight years old. An old immortal met him and took him in as a disciple …
This was probably an ill-fated relationship. Ill-Fated relationship.
Li Changshou sighed softly and sealed these memories, placing them in the deepest part of his mind.
No matter what, these were the things he treasured the most, even though they were slowly being worn away by time.
I can't slack off, I can't relax. The environment around me isn't as stable as it looks.
With that in mind, Li Changshou turned around in the darkness. He could feel that his body was gradually losing its fatigue. He spread his spiritual awareness around his body and found that there was nothing unusual. He did not want to wake up for a while.
The inertia that he hadn't seen for a long time had appeared.
Although it was good to be able to live another life, and he was very grateful to the "Great God" who opened a back door for him and didn't know if he really existed, but …
Could he give him the whole modern life?
Even if he couldn't go back to modern times, he could go back to ancient times like the Tang Dynasty or the Ming Dynasty. He could still live a stable life, live happily, and have a few wives and concubines.
In a short while, he was sent to a world of Immortal Cultivators, and it was the coldest, most heartless, and most unreasonable place in the world of Immortal Cultivators —
Ancient Chaos!
Fifteen years after he became a disciple, Li Changshou finally understood the general environment he was in through the ancient books in the Duxian Gate and the various stories told by his master.
It was also from that day onwards that he lit the green "Self-Isolation Button" button.
That's right, he came to the ancient times, the legendary Primordial World, and was born in a small era between the two Great Tribulations of the Primordial World.
Looking at the historical track of the Primordial World, the influence of the Great Magi-Demon War continued. Although the Human Tribe was prosperous, the remaining forces of the Demon Tribe were still quite strong. Moreover, with the protection of the Goddess of Human Tribe and one of the Six Sages, the Demon Tribe stayed at the borders of the five continents, dreaming of a revival, and fought with the Qi Practitioners of Human Tribe for many years.
The Six Sages had already returned and plotted against each other. For a little bit of pride, they could let countless creatures die.
The two big shots of the Western Sect, Jie Yin and Zhun Ti, actually controlled the Aparagodānīya State, which was barren with spiritual veins. They preached the doctrine of the Western Sect everywhere and kept poaching people from the Dao Sect.
The Three Sects of Dao Sect — Ren, Chan, and Jie — had long risen. The Twelve Golden God of the Chan Sect had just become famous and became the hot topic of discussion among the Qi Practitioners for the past thousands of years.
The momentum of the tens of thousands of immortals of the Jie Sect had also been displayed. Powerful people from all walks of life gathered under the seat of the Tongtian Hierarch and quarreled with the Chan Sect every day. Fortunately, there was no real friction.
This was the best era for the Dao Sect. The Three Sects were prosperous, and the Human Tribe was prosperous under the protection of the Three Sects. The mountain gates of the Dao Sect were everywhere in the Three Thousand Worlds. There were traces of the Three Sects' disciples everywhere in the Three Thousand Worlds. The Dao Sect's heritage spread throughout the Three Realms. The Primordial Spirit Dao and the Qi Practitioners of Human Tribe became the mainstream of the Primordial World.
This was also the worst era for ordinary Qi Practitioners. The competition in the Ascension Passage was extremely fierce. The Celestial Court had just been established, and it acted according to the wishes of the Immortals of the Three Sects. There was no order in the five continents and the Three Thousand Worlds. If Qi Practitioners wanted to grow, they had to rely on their own hard work and luck.
Luck also played an important role!
The only thing that Li Changshou felt fortunate about was that although his master was not very strong, to be precise, he had some background from Ren School.
Although Li Changshou seriously suspected that the real founder of the Duxian Sect might only be one or two in-name disciples of Perfected Du 'e.
The only thing that Li Changshou could think of about Perfected Du 'e of West Kunlun was that this Immortal had groomed a disciple during the Great God-Conferment War and became General Heng of the two generals. The rest were just some irrelevant rumors.
There was an 80% chance that Perfected Du 'e was also an in-name disciple of the Saint of Taiqing. His ranking as an Immortal was not high at all …
Back to himself.
He had no background, no mystical abilities, and no luck. How could he make a name for himself in this era?
What a joke. It would be good enough if he could survive.
Therefore, from that year onwards, Li Changshou's goal for himself was to "survive". He wanted to live as long as possible and try his best to avoid all kinds of calamities. He wanted to live a safe and stable second life that he had painstakingly obtained.
He had nothing to do with standing out and making a name for himself.
No matter how hard he cultivated, could he compete with the big shots of the Three Sects?
No matter how hard he risked his life to find opportunities, could he compare to those so-called Sons of Calamity?
The next Great Tribulation was the Great God-Conferment War. It was better for him to stay as far away from this Great Tribulation as possible. Instead of becoming an immortal of the Celestial Court, he might as well cultivate quickly and take the initiative to join the Celestial Court when it declined and become an elder of the Celestial Court …
A civil servant of the Primordial World?
That was possible.
Even if he could not pluck the Longevity Fruit, as long as he could live a stable life, he would be worthy of this life that he had been reborn into!
Therefore, from that day onwards, Li Changshou's ultimate goal was …
To live until he died of old age!
For this goal, he …
"Senior Brother?"
"Senior Brother!"
"Senior Brother, why are you sleeping here? The main peak has begun to gather. If we don't go over now, it will be too late! "
A pleasant voice sounded beside his ear. Li Changshou stopped letting his thoughts run wild and slowly opened his eyes.
What was reflected in his eyes was the delicate face of a young girl. Bright eyes, willowy eyebrows, a fine nose, pretty ears, and thin pink lips. These were already very outstanding features, and they matched perfectly with her light yellow face. A slight frown on her delicate eyebrows would make people want to love her, and the movement of her eyes was full of spirit …
"Beauty, who are you?"
"Senior Brother!"
The young girl reached out and pinched Li Changshou's nose, rubbing it gently. "You're in a daze again!"
"Ah, Ling 'e, how did you grow so big in the blink of an eye!?"
Li Changshou yawned and floated away, sticking close to the grass. He stood up 30 feet away.
"I've been on the mountain for ten years!"
Lan Ling 'e stomped her feet, and the corners of her mouth pouted slightly. She was indescribably cute and charming.
Not only did she have a beautiful face, but her figure had also completely grown. Her slender legs and waist were very well-proportioned. The fairy dress on her body also perfectly contrasted the charming curves of her figure. Her skin was as fair as snow, and her black hair was soft and intoxicating.
Clang …
The sound of the bell floated over from the clouds. Lan Ling 'e urged, "Senior Brother, quickly ride the cloud! If you don't go over now, you'll really be late! "
Li Changshou frowned and said, "Don't you know how to fly?"
Lan Ling 'e puffed out her chest and raised her head. She replied confidently, "I can't fly fast!"
"Alright." Li Changshou seemed to be a little unwilling. He summoned a white cloud and jumped on it first.
There was a hint of slyness in Lan Ling 'e's eyes. Her pink cloth shoes tapped lightly on the grass and floated to Li Changshou's side. Just as she was about to reach out to hold her senior brother's arm, Li Changshou dodged her without leaving a trace.
Li Changshou said with a straight face, "Don't forget the three rules."
"I know! Senior Brother, you're really too much! Petty! "
Lan Ling 'e complained and took half a step to the side angrily.
"That's right. Keep a distance of three feet in front of others.
You're the rising star of our Duxian Sect now. Thousands of male disciples adore you, Fairy Ling 'e. I don't want to be cursed to death by their witchcraft. "
Li Changshou stretched and turned to look in the direction of the straw hut. "Has Master been in seclusion all this time?"
"Yes, Master is in seclusion. He might face the Immortal Ascension Heavenly Tribulation at any time! Maybe when we come back this time, Master will already be an immortal! "
Lan Ling 'e chuckled. There was a little expectation in her big eyes. Then, she stared at her senior brother blankly for a while and blushed. She pursed her lips and said in a low voice,
"Senior brother, you've never participated in the sect's organizing of disciples to go out for trials even once. Are you here this time because … you're worried about me?"
A huge hand suddenly appeared in front of her, followed by Li Changshou's "numb" face and a series of answers that were quick and clear.
"No.
Please allow me to refuse.
You're a good girl.
I've always treated you as my own sister. "
"Hmph, I didn't say anything! So annoying! I'm going to ignore you! "
Lan Ling 'e's forehead was full of black lines, and the corners of her mouth were puffed up. She turned her head to show her senior brother the angry back, and clenched her small fists.
Li Changshou smiled peacefully. He looked at the white clouds in the sky and calculated the time and angle when he and his junior sister would enter the gathering place.
However, the calculation was useless. With a dazzling junior sister by his side, trying to reduce his presence …
It was getting harder and harder.
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