Longevity starts with learning.

Chapter 1113: Traces of Lost
At the lakeside pier, Chu Mu was still standing alone.

The small boat was still parked at the side of the dock, and a man who had just returned from fishing was busy bringing his catch ashore to sell.

As for how long he had been observing, he could no longer remember.

But vaguely, he also understood why this person was so peculiar.

This person does not seem to be a living being in the true sense.

In other words, this person was not the alien creature he had guessed, who had stepped into the illusory world of Taixu, transformed into a mortal here, and then had some kind of accident and sunk here.

He, perhaps like all the other living beings in this world, had a fate intercepted by the illusory world of Taixu.

This person, who is building the power of this mortal land, must be a Hedao cultivator.

During the process of practicing in the real Mortal World, the Mortal World was captured and intercepted by the Great Illusion Realm.

Normally speaking, a cultivator who is in harmony with the Tao, whether he is in harmony with the Tao with his body, has already become one with the original Tao, and will definitely not be affected by external forces to intercept his own rules and destiny.

But some unknown mutation must have occurred, causing this person to be anchored and intercepted.

However, what was pulled into the Taixu Illusion Realm should not be his real body, but only a part of the origin of the rules.

Therefore, this person behaves as if he is almost one with the world, and it is difficult for him to wake up and break free from his decadence.

If this is the case, then this person's true body, if still alive in the outside world, should have already lost its true self and become trapped in the real mortal realm.

A series of judgments and guesses appeared in my mind.

Chu Mu also had some idea of ​​how to spy on the connection between this man and this strange interface.

This child has become one with this world, and this world originates from the realm of illusion.

Perhaps he didn't need to completely lock his target on this man. He should make a detour and start from the source, the Great Illusion Realm...

Chu Mu looked down at the Taixu Certificate in his palm. Since he stepped into the Taixu Illusionary Realm, this Taixu Certificate had lost all its mystery, like a dead object, without any breath fluctuations.

at the moment……

Chu Mu looked up at the sky and thought for just a moment. His gaze suddenly focused on a cloud in the sky.

"Why don't you show up and have a chat?"

Then, Chu Mu spoke slowly, his voice calm and low.

"Human race?"

At this moment, as a slightly doubtful voice appeared above the clouds, a cloud that was only a few dozen feet in radius exploded like a bubble, and a metal body hundreds of feet high suddenly appeared.

The metal body is humanoid in shape, hundreds of feet tall, glowing with brilliant blue light, with streamlined marks extending from the chest to the limbs.

Behind it there is a pair of huge wings of light and shadow, extending hundreds of feet to the left and right.

Its head has two horns reaching up to the sky and a single eye in the center of its forehead, like a huge beautiful gem.

Contrary to his expectation, the visitor was not a true great master in the fusion stage. His cultivation was even weaker than his, and he was only at the middle stage of the Dharma phase.

Chu Mu felt a little relieved. As they looked at each other, sizing up the metal giant that had suddenly appeared, Chu Mu subconsciously searched for the corresponding racial characteristics in his memory.

A series of races emerged, but none of them fully matched this metal giant.

In this case, they are either a non-spiritual race, or a race from another world that has just descended into the spiritual world and has not yet spread widely.

Chu Mu asked in a deep voice, the interweaving of their spiritual thoughts also eliminated any language barriers.

"I am a human, what race are you from?"

"I am the guardian of the Light Wing Golden Spirit Clan. You can call me Chu."

The giant slowly descended from the sky, with his huge metal right arm across his body, as if it were some kind of courtesy.

Chu Mu clasped his hands and said, "Chu Mu of the human race." "I have been searching for the lost trace for many years, and I have encountered many twists and turns. I never thought that this person would be surpassed by you, my fellow Taoist..."

The metal giant looked at the man behind the fish stall at the pier, as if he was feeling a little emotional, but his unique metallic voice made it difficult to reveal his specific emotions.

"The Lost Scar?"

Chu Mu's eyes moved slightly, and he looked at the metal giant silently without saying a word.

"The Lost Trace is not unique. I would like to pay a hundred rule crystals for it. I wonder if you are willing to share this Lost Trace with me?"

The metal giant was extremely cheerful. The mark on his chest moved slightly. Diamond-shaped crystals emitting a unique aura hung in front of him, as brilliant as a sea of ​​stars.

Chu Mu was naturally familiar with such crystals.

In the spiritual world, at the level of rules, the existence of spirit stones, even top-grade spirit stones, often loses its function as currency.

Currency at the rule level is anchored to the rules.

That is regular crystallization.

The so-called crystallization of rules is either created by heaven or earth.

For example, when the world is destroyed, rules collide, and strange phenomena occur, a large number of rule crystals will be born.

For example, some strange places in the world can also give birth to rule crystals.

However, these are often not exposed to ordinary people, and the most widespread ones are condensed from the rule monks.

Every rule cultivator can collect the rule aura that is emitted from themselves and condense it through secret methods. Of course, if they are willing to sacrifice their cultivation, they can also directly use their own rules as nutrients to melt out rule crystals.

Depending on the level of cultivation, the quality of the rules condensed into rule crystals is different. Rule crystals are divided into four levels: upper, middle, lower, and top-quality.

They correspond to the rule qualities of the four realms of incarnation, Dharmadhatu, fusion, and Mahayana respectively.

As the name suggests, the crystallization of rules naturally has great versatility.

Just as he modified the rules of the baking furnace and assisted the rules of all things.

The crystallization of the rules of all things, as long as the quality is sufficient, will undoubtedly apply to him.

If he condenses rule crystals, as long as he masters the rules, he can condense rule crystals of corresponding quality.

In the Qingqiu Treasury, what he devoured the most were the rule crystals.

At the moment, the crystallization of rules is obviously not the key.

The key lies in what he said when he died...

"The Lost Scar?"

Chu Mu pondered secretly. As far as he knew, there seemed to be no information that could correspond to the trace of loss that this boy mentioned.

And according to what he said, this man who was intercepted by the Taixu Illusion Realm for some unknown reason is... the Lost Trace.

Why is it so named?

Chu Mu pondered for a while, and did not pretend to be profound. After bowing, he said frankly: "May I ask fellow Taoist, what is the mark of loss?"

The metal giant was somewhat surprised: "Fellow Daoist, you have been able to search all this way and locate this person, so why don't you know about the Trace of Lost?"

Chu Mu did not hide anything, and explained the whole process except for the existence of Linghui:

"After Chu succeeded in the Transformation to Mortal Realm, by chance he sensed the fluctuations of the auras of a group of Transformation to Mortal Realm cultivators in the realm. After noticing the abnormality of this person, he came here to look for him..."

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(End of this chapter)