Gou asks for longevity in another world

Chapter 316 Spirit Weakness
There are only so many fourth-order and Nascent Souls in the Four Domains. In fact, it only needs to line up a row of pits a little bit.

His identity is not difficult to come out.

this mask.

Chunchun wears a loneliness! !

A whole, hundreds of years inside.

The number of mystic Nascent Souls that fell into his hands is no less than one hand.

The entire Southern Immortal Cultivation World had already suffered heavy losses, but now, with a killing god like him, the withering of the Immortal Cultivation World was almost visible to the naked eye.

After Yun Nishang passed the catastrophe, the decline of aura in the world of cultivating immortals seemed to be accelerating.

Within hundreds of years.

The number of fourth-order spiritual veins that have disappeared is no less than one hand.

Now, there might not be a large number of fourth-order spiritual veins in the entire southern realm of cultivating immortals, only a few left! !
It can be seen.

And the fourth-order spirit veins are all like this, and there is no need to say more about the lower ones.

Ten is not one.

And the disappearance speed of the remaining spiritual veins is also accelerating.

Maybe, within a hundred years, within a few hundred years, they will disappear one after another.

And the newly emerged spirit veins.

It can be completely ignored, and most of them are first-order ones!

How ridiculous.

These spiritual mountains and blessed places that were once famous in the world of cultivating immortals.

Now, even a first-order spirit vein is hard to be born again! !

Isn't it ridiculous! ?
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When hundreds of years later.

Now that all these old antiques and the last remaining spiritual veins in the world of cultivating immortals have disappeared, the world of cultivating immortals has truly entered a time of spiritual weakness.

And a few hundred years is just the most optimistic estimate.

Unless, these occult monks reformed one by one, it would be almost the same.

Time, far from so much!
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Two thousand four hundred and seventy nine years old.

The last mysterious Nascent Soul on the small list died in his hands.

Back then, when Yun Nishang retreated to transform into a god, these people who wanted to disturb her, now, none of them are left in this world.

A whole hundred years.

It has been hundreds of years since her fall.

But this kind of lovesickness has not faded with the passage of time.

Long-term lovesickness is long-term lovesickness, short-term lovesickness is endless.

The entire small list was empty for a while.

Gu Changsheng's desire to kill someone finally stopped.

And perhaps because of the violent killings in the past hundred years, there are not many Nascent Soul cultivators left in the entire southern region of immortality.

Already very withered.

As a result, the monster chose to invade the Immortal Cultivation World of the Southern Region at this time.

Compared to the world of immortal cultivation, where there is such a level of infighting among humans, although there are also infighting among monsters and beasts, it is not so serious.

The preservation of strength is relatively complete.

Except Meteor Lake.

It can be said that the entire southern realm of cultivating immortals is simply unstoppable! !
But, it's still the same sentence.

What is it with him? !
No matter how many monks or mortals will fall in the world of cultivating immortals, he doesn't care.

He doesn't care about the world, nor does he love the world.

He cares about maybe only himself forever, attaining the Tao and becoming a fairy! !
Even if the entire southern realm of cultivating immortals falls, it will not affect him. Of course, this does not change the fact that he is an expert in internal fighting and an amateur in external fighting.

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No one thought that the monster beasts, the two major races that had been entangled with humans for countless years, would come to an end like this. At least, in this Southern Immortal Cultivation World, the monster beasts won in the end! !

Except Meteor Lake.

The entire southern realm of cultivating immortals fell one after another.

But these monsters may have won.

But it won't take many years to win, because the spiritual weakness will really come after all.

Descend into this heavenly spirit world.

No matter whether it is a cultivator or a monster, it is impossible to escape this catastrophe.

And after the spirit is weak, the world may be no less than a reopening! !
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When the world is turned upside down outside.

Gu Changsheng returned to the mundane world.

This home of my own.

He erected a new tombstone next to Muwan's tomb.

It is similar to the tombstone on Mu Wan's tomb, even the words are the same.

【Tomb of My Wife Nishang】.

After many years.

on this little mountain.

Still a new tomb came out.

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No one disturbed the spiritual veins in the mountain, but it still exists to this day.

However, affected by the weakness of the spirit, the disappearance speed of these spirit veins is also very fast. After feeling the speed at which the spirit energy in these spirit veins is disappearing, it can be calculated up to 300 years! !
Is this the last time the spiritual pulse in the world will exist?

Gu Changsheng shook his head.

300 years!
Perhaps nothing more than the rise and fall of a dynasty.

For the world and the world of cultivating immortals, such a time is so short.

Even, this is not enough! !

But it doesn't matter if it's 300 years or 200 years.

For him now, it doesn't make much difference.

Walk between two tombs.

Gu Changsheng had a piece of glossy green grass in his mouth.

A gentle breeze came from the mountain, and it blew up his temples and forehead.

And in his mouth, he didn't know what he was saying.

It's hard to hear.

For a moment, everything seemed to be quiet.

And this goes all the way.

He is no longer the only one who bears the burden on him.

……

In fact, even if all these spiritual veins on the mountain disappeared, and the next moment, the weak spirit came directly, he was not too panicked.

The portable cave on his body is no longer the same as when he first got it many years ago. In this cave, a kind of thing called "Jingling Grass" is densely planted.

And this spiritual purification grass is the main source of spiritual energy in his cave.

Thousands, densely packed! !

In fact, there are quite a lot of this kind of spiritual purification grass in the world of cultivating immortals.

It has the same name as the Ningying Spiritual Purifying Spirit Grass!

However, it is different! !
This kind of condensing grass can't purify the spiritual energy in the body of the immortal cultivator. It can't even be used as medicine, and it can't be used to make talisman paper. The only function may be to slightly purify the spiritual energy in the air.

Let the spiritual energy breathed out by the monks be cleaner.

However, this effect is not big, almost nothing.

It has always been an ornamental plant in the world of cultivating immortals.

But under a certain experiment by Gu Changsheng.

But it made him discover another function of the Spirit Purifying Grass.

Generate, aura! !

When he expended his lifespan and injected the soul-replenishing magic technique into the body of this spirit-cleaning grass, this spirit-cleaning grass would not only increase its age, but also release aura to the outside world.

out of thin air!

Fantastic.

This kind of discovery may be nothing to other cultivators.

After all, who would use this kind of secret technique that would deplete one's lifespan on an ordinary spiritual purifying grass, even if these purifying spiritual herbs can spit out aura? !

A Nascent Soul cultivator loses all his lifespan to the Pure Spirit Grass.

The aura spit out might not be as good as a few high-grade spirit stones, what's the difference between this and nothing? !

Whose Nascent Soul lacks these breaths of spiritual energy! !
Do you think you have a long life? !

But it was very different for Gu Changsheng.

He has a long life.

Daoguo's wool will not turn white anyway! !
It is a waste of life for other cultivators, but for him, this is prostitution for nothing.

Lost lifespan can produce aura through the net spirit grass.

Then store these auras through Juling Stones and release them slowly.

Isn't it appropriate to carry the internal spiritual energy circulation in the cave? !
The only problem may be that he often needs to consume his own life to replenish this aura, but it's not a big problem.

He couldn't remember how many years of his lifespan he had consumed since he got the Life-Breaking and Replenishing Soul Art, at least, it was 30 to [-] years.

These lost lifespans are not calculated on the panel.

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The green spirit grass he was biting in his mouth was the pure spirit grass.

However, this is just an ordinary pure spirit grass that is only a hundred years old, but it is worthy of the first rank.

The Pure Spirit Grass thing is very strange.

After a hundred years, it is also a spiritual herb, but its grade is between not advanced.

One hundred years, first order.

Millennium, second order.

Ten thousand years, third rank.

As for more, he himself doesn't know.

Because now there is only one third-order pure spirit grass that has reached ten thousand years in the portable cave, and there are several second-order pure spirit grass that have been thousands to thousands of years old.

The effect of life-damaging and spirit-replenishing true art is not very accurate on Jinglingcao.

Situations like this are very rare.

Possibly, this is also related to the magic of the Spirit Purifying Grass itself.

Walking on the grass on the mountain.

Walk between these two tombs on the mountain.

Gu Changsheng was looking at the sun in the sky while biting a century-old Purifying Spirit Grass in his mouth.

Quiet.

very quiet.

And such a quiet and reassuring scene.

It was very rare in his more than 2000 years.

He suddenly wanted to let himself sleep for a while on this mountain.

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Cultivating immortals for so many years, I have experienced too many people and things.

He is really tired.

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Holding his body strong, Gu Changsheng left all kinds of dense restrictions on the outside of the two tombs on this mountain. When someone steps into this mountain, these restrictions can instantly kill those who dare to trespass into this mountain.

Simultaneously.

If you meet someone who can't even kill these restrictions outside.

He who fell into a long sleep will wake up.

At the same time, when arranging these restrictions, he also spent an unknown number of years to upgrade the Great Array of Ten Thousand Woods outside the mountain to the point where even a golden core might fall inside.

As for.

These sources of aura when the spirit is weak.

It came from so many spirit stones he obtained after killing so many multiple infants.

Most of the whole body.

With these means, Nascent Soul Great Cultivator would never be able to come in in a short time.

As long as it is not a god.

As for Transforming God, it doesn't seem to matter whether he is sober or not! !

And if all these methods fail naturally.

He will wake up too.

If he can sleep for so many years.

All possibilities are considered.

He finally slept peacefully.

"Finally I can sleep peacefully."

In his mouth, he said something to himself.

For this sleep, he doesn't know how many years he will sleep, it depends on how long he can sleep, or when he will wake up.

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Time, while he was asleep, moved on.

this world.

Never stop because of anyone, nor move because of anyone.

Whether there is anyone there or not, it is always moving forward and forward, until the end of time and life.

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After a year of his slumber.

"Roar!!"

outside the mountains.

There is the sound of tigers roaring in the mountains and forests.

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ten years.

The once huge Chu country has all fallen into the hands of monsters.

Blood stained rivers and mountains.

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30 years.

There was a desolate sound in the sky.

"The Immortal Road is dead, and the human race is dead!!"

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century.

The entire Southern Territory has already fallen except for most of the Meteorite Lake, and Meteorite Lake has become the only remaining human race in the Southern Territory's Immortal Cultivation World.

Time moves on.

……

……

No one remembers how many years have passed.

It seemed that even the world had quieted down with his long sleep.

Outside the mountain, the dense vegetation re-occupied the land, towering trees rose one by one, and the once brilliant civilization seemed to be buried in this primitive scene.

and in the long river of time.

Until, this day! !

"Wooooow, ahhh."

Some savages shuttled flexibly among the trees in the mountain.

"Boom, boom!"

In the forest, there is also a big black bear two or three meters high. Just running, this big black bear seems to make the ground in the forest tremble along with it.

"Chi Chi Chi, Chi Chi Chi."

There is a fiery red bird with long feathers. The sound of this bird is very crisp. Looking at the two big men who are chasing and fleeing below, there is a touch of spirituality in the fiery red eyes as they turn.

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And all of this caught the eye of a certain person who had just opened his eyes.

【Name: Gu Changsheng】

[Age: three thousand years old].

"Has it been 500 years?"

He was like a person who had been asleep for a long time and his reaction was a little slow. After a long while, he opened his mouth to say a word.

Once closed, once opened.

In the middle is 500 years.

And this is also a wake-up time he set for himself before his long sleep.

Ok.

Alarm clock! !
It's just that the alarm clock's time is a bit long.

Back then, Monkey King was suppressed under Wuzhi Mountain for only 500 years.

He is fine.

It's been so many years in one sleep!
save trouble! !
"The past, the past?!"

Surprised by the dying illness, Gu Changsheng, who rose from the sarcophagus, pinched his fingers to feel the current concentration of aura in the world.

He was actually prepared for the concentration of aura in the mundane age of spiritual weakness.

But compared to those years ago, it was much lower than he imagined! !

If you don't consider the spirit veins.

Just this aura can be almost completely ignored.

Let's put it this way, relying on this concentration of aura, Tianlinggen may not even be able to enter a Qi training period for a lifetime, which is definitely not an exaggeration.

Is this the age of the weak?

no doubt.

This is the age of the weak! !

Excluding these old monsters who have survived to the present.

In the current world of cultivating immortals, during the Qi training period, it may really be the ancestor! !
in case.

There are still words in the world of cultivating immortals.

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Gu Changsheng came out from the stone room.

On the mountain, the bright sunshine made him narrow his eyes slightly.

Even after so many years, the outside of the mountain is almost the same as the virgin forest.

But the Wanmu formation at the foot of the mountain can still see signs of operation, and there are many fallen people in the formation and on the mountain.

Not just people.

There are all kinds of monsters.

Those who dare to enter this mountain will surely fall here.

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[Ps: But the update is a bit late, I heard people say that I am a eunuch? ! !

The author hereby solemnly declares that he will not be supervised, absolutely not.

It's not over either!
We haven’t even reached the fairyland, so what’s the end? !

As for Yun Nishang, no matter whether she retreats or not, there are always people who scold her.

It's so difficult! !
In fact, the author didn't want to kill any characters.

But, immortality, that's it. 】

(End of this chapter)