Longevity: Starting with Only One Life, Cultivation Depends Entirely on Survival - Chapter 433

c433 I like flowers very much

Jiang Mu, who had refined the three-pointed two-edged sword, didn’t know how long it had passed, but looking at the situation in front of him, he could move freely in the long river of time, but he couldn’t walk out of the long river of time.

So he understood the intention of time.

If one day he could walk out of the long river of time, it would mean two things. One is that he is strong enough and no longer afraid of the way of heaven. The other is that he was forgotten by the way of heaven at that time and would no longer be watched.

Of these two results, Jiang Mu obviously believed the latter one more.

After all, he was only a great sage now. If he really waited until that day, he didn’t know how many years had passed outside.

Jiang Mu, who had no other choice, could only settle down and practice.

He named the spirit of the three-pointed two-edged sword Xiaohong, which had a sense of nostalgia in it.

Next, he planned to start fusing the black sword. After all, this was also a semi-immortal weapon, so he didn’t want to miss it.

But when Jiang Mu really started to fuse, he regretted it.

Because this semi-immortal sword actually had its own spirit!

This is not a weapon spirit that was refined by the fusion of Jiang Mu’s blood essence, so it will naturally resist Jiang Mu, and even backfire.

And Jiang Mu was stunned when he saw the appearance of the weapon spirit, because he looked exactly like Yang Wudi.

“What are you looking at?”

The Half-Immortal Sword weapon spirit said arrogantly.

“What’s wrong with looking at you?”

Jiang Mu also said toughly.

“Try to look at another one?”

The weapon spirit threatened.

“Try it!”

Jiang Mu was not afraid of it.

So one person and one weapon spirit began to punch and kick in Jiang Mu’s spiritual sea.

But this is a half-immortal weapon, Jiang Mu is no match for it, and his soul was beaten black and blue.

“Hahaha, Yang Wudi, this idiot, I didn’t expect that his lifelong enemy would be defeated by me!”

The weapon spirit laughed wildly.

It turned out that this guy was Yang Wudi’s inner demon, how could he become the weapon spirit of the Half-Immortal Sword?

After thinking about it, Jiang Mu could only think that this was Daoyi’s trick.

Just when the weapon spirit was about to start to wipe out Jiang Mu’s soul, Jiang Mu called for help.

That was Xiaohong, who was also a semi-immortal weapon spirit.

With Xiaohong’s help, Jiang Mu began to try to merge with the black sword.

Similarly, this would also absorb his lifespan.

But Jiang Mu had nothing much, but he had a lot of life, so he was not afraid.

But as the fusion continued, Jiang Mu found something wrong.

Because half of the weapon spirit’s face had turned into Jiang Mu’s appearance, and it knew what Jiang Mu was thinking.

If Jiang Mu had always shown his good side, then this weapon spirit was his evil side.

The more people Jiang Mu wanted to protect, the more this weapon spirit wanted to kill.

And with the depth of the fusion, Jiang Mu himself was also affected by this weapon spirit and would show extreme evil.

This was bad, Yang Wudi’s inner demon became his inner demon!

Jiang Mu did not dare to continue the fusion, and could only leave it aside.

So he could only sigh from time to time.

Since it could not be fused, why did the Lord of Time leave this semi-immortal sword to himself?

After rolling around and thinking for a long time, Jiang Mu finally came to his senses.

Perhaps time was not enough for him to control this semi-immortal sword immediately.

He could also wait until he was strong enough to pick up the black sword.

Jiang Mu realized it, so he continued to comprehend various great ways and turned a deaf ear to the insults and shouts of the inner demon.

And with Xiao Hong suppressing it, it couldn’t make any waves.

He continued to comprehend and practice until Jiang Mu’s light vagina became the emperor level, the sword path, the thunder path, and the divine consciousness path all reached the great sage level, and the formation path also remained at the level of the formation Taoist master.

In other words, Jiang Mu’s actual combat power has already reached the combat power of the first-turn emperor, but it is not durable enough.

He can even say that he is the emperor of time.

It’s just that he can only hit the emperor once. After all, the mana between the great sage and the emperor is very different.

However, Jiang Mu feels that it is not impossible to fight with the second-turn or even third-turn emperor with the three-pointed double-edged sword, after all, this is a semi-immortal weapon.

Although it can indeed make Jiang Mu’s combat power increase linearly, he can’t exert the power of immortals after all.

If the immortal weapon is in the hands of ants, he will not be an immortal either.

Only if he is an immortal first.

But this is enough.

Because since Jiang Mu realized the Great Emperor-level Light Yin, the long river of time in front of him is no longer gray and white.

Instead, many huge gray and white bubbles appeared, and inside them are the star fields of the heavens at each time node.

But strangely, these bubbles only appeared in the position around Jiang Mu. When he looked back, it was still gray and white.

And although he could see everything that happened on the timeline he had walked through before, he could not touch it or even listen to it.

Every time he took a step forward, the bubbles also moved forward.

However, the bubbles surrounding him were constantly changing, as if they were synchronized with his current self.

Jiang Mu understood that this was the power of the Great Emperor-level light.

You can observe the past, but you cannot interfere.

You can pause the time and space you are in now.

You can truly open the long river of time and enter and exit freely. In the long river of time, everything will be restricted. At the same time, this is also a powerful means of prohibiting enemies.

This is the main law power of the emperor-level light vagina that Jiang Mu has comprehended now.

There are naturally more uses for other light vaginas.

So at this moment, Jiang Mu smiled with relief and slowly walked into a huge bubble in front of him. This step is from the long river of time to reality.

Jiang Mu appeared in the void. Under his feet was the Xumi Realm, and around him were shining stars of cultivation.

But now it was different from before, and it had become a vibrant place for cultivation.

Jiang Mu felt it carefully and knew the reason.

This small star field was no longer in the dead star field, and it seemed to have been connected and merged with other star fields.

“What year is it tonight?”

With a nervous mood, Jiang Mu landed on the Xumi Realm without causing any doubts from the cultivators.

Because he sensed that the strongest cultivator here was only at the Saint Realm.

Now he was a great saint.

Coming to the most prosperous cultivation city, Jiang Mu found a tavern to sit down and listened to the chats of cultivators from all over the world.

Soon, Jiang Mu got everything he wanted to know.

This place was renamed as the Xumi Continent.

It was a star field world in the Red Dust Realm.

And now the dominant force in the Red Dust Realm is a sect called the Red Dust of Chaos, located in the Central Continent, which is the center of cultivation in the Red Dust Realm.

Its current leader is Jiang Mu, who is extremely mysterious, never shows up, and has little reputation.

Its real manager is the sect’s great elder, a second-level emperor, well-known in the interface, and with a steady name.

“Xiaohong, it seems that we have arrived directly at home.”

“Shall I take you to see the world now?”

Jiang Mu smiled slightly, and communicated with Xiaohong with his mind.

So there was a scene of Jiang Mu climbing the gate of the Qingluan Hongchen Mountain.

Time went back to the present, and Jiang Mu had climbed to the highest gate.

Looking up from below, you can see that the spiraling Qingluan Hongchen is full of flowers, swaying gently with the spiritual wind.

“Xiaohong, these flowers are blooming the same as before, do you like them?”

Jiang Mu stood in front of the mountain gate, looking up and whispering.

After a long time, Xiaohong’s voice came back.

“I like flowers very much.”

Jiang Mu nodded and smiled, as if the fragrance of flowers came, just like Hongchen spoke softly behind him before.

He has never broken his promise, and he should not regret it.

ps: Chapter 4, send some gifts