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The lifespan of a cultivator is determined by their realm, and at the same time, it will be affected by the vitality of the cultivator.

The average lifespan of the Xuan Master, and those below the Xuan Master, can reach one hundred and twenty years old if there is no calamity.

A strong person at the level of Xuanzong, whose life level is sublimated, can reach the longevity of one hundred and fifty years old.

The Xuanjun-level powerhouse can reach a lifespan of one hundred and eighty years, and the best of them can live to be about two hundred years old. Although Xu Yang is only in the middle stage of Xuanjun now, his physical vitality is far better than that of ordinary Xuanjun, and his lifespan can reach about two hundred and twenty years old. He is twenty-two years old today, and if he doesn't break through the realm, he can go on and live for another two hundred years.

And the Xuanwang-level powerhouses generally have a lifespan of about two hundred and forty years old.

Xuanhuang master, live longer, three hundred years of life, has reached the limit of mortals.

Come down again, promote to the realm of "metamorphosis", ** mortal fetus will be transformed, this is the world-honored, that is, the level of the major sect masters.

The lifespan of the World-Honored One is much longer than that of mortals, and it can reach thousands of years.

However, the more powerful the cultivator, the more he felt that there was not enough time. The thousands of years of the World-Honored One may seem like a long time, but if you have an understanding of a certain rune and a certain rune theory, it is possible to retreat for several years or ten years. They delved into the occult arts and refined the treasures, and they had to go through years of strength before they could make contributions.

That's why the way of "immortality" is so respected. Compared with the vast rune path, the life of a cultivator is too short. Even if he goes through three calamities and nine tribulations, reaches the ultimate among the saints, and becomes the supreme saint emperor, it will be difficult to escape the limit of the exhaustion of longevity.

There is no limit to the mysteries, but there are many people.

Xu Yang suppressed the complicated thoughts. He has now been promoted to the late stage of Xuanjun and knows his fate. This realm, in the Xuanjun stage, is extremely critical, bearing the role of connecting the previous and the next.

The previous realm is "Zhiji". After achieving "knowing fate", the spiritual sense has reached a higher level, and it is completely possible to improve the realm of knowing the machine according to the speculation of numerology, and anticipate the enemy's opportunity before the battle.

And the next realm is "Zhitian". It is also based on the premise of "knowing fate". I don't know my fate, I know my destiny!

"After entering the realm of knowing fate, I can practice the art of numerology and fortune telling. ”

In the endless starry sky, Xu Yang looked back, beyond the infinitely distant time and space barrier. There is a free and easy figure in white, standing with his hands in his hands, and his bearing is graceful.

"That's it...... My past life!" Xu Yang's heart was shocked, and he looked into the eyes of the white-clothed figure.

The figure in white also made the same move, and his eyes looked at Xu Yang.

The eyes met in the air, and Xu Yang's mind rang out. Fragments of chaotic memories rushed to his mind.

A handsome, ordinary-dressed little boy and a noble little girl dressed like a princess sat side by side and watched the sunset. The red afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on their faces, gilding their little faces with a layer of golden light.

"Xiao Xuanxuan, we must be good friends forever. The little princess stretched out her little pink hand and took the little boy's hand. The look was very determined.

“...... Well, a good friend for life. The handsome little boy shook the little princess's hand.

"So, come and help me take a look at the topic of the secret text that Teacher Mu came out with today!" the little girl smiled slyly and took out a thin bone book.

"Lixuan. I think that's your main purpose, right?" The handsome little boy, as if he had already guessed the little girl's thoughts, shook his head and smiled, then took the bone book, and simply sketched it a few times, and solved all the secret inscriptions that the little girl was worried about.

"Yay, little Xuanxuan, you are awesome!" The little princess's two crystal eyes narrowed into crescent moons, and she snapped and kissed the handsome little boy's face.

The scene changes, the handsome little boy and the noble little princess have also grown into adults.

"Ah Xuan, you can help my brother this time! This time the god festival, the challenger that my brother is going to face, he will definitely not be able to beat. The little princess took the handsome young man's hand and pleaded with him as she had done when she was a child.

The handsome young man, still dressed as a servant, said in embarrassment: "However, this is cheating, it will definitely be revealed by the patriarch, if he knows that I am a lowly human race and have learned the secret art of the Tianmu clan, he will definitely kill me." ”

"No," a slightly taller boy next to him hurriedly said, "Priest envoys, wearing masks, they can't show your true face at all." ”

The handsome young man was still hesitant, and the little princess shook his hand and said, "Ah Xuan, we are good friends for life, right?"

In the end, the handsome boy only nodded.

The scene changed again, the moon was sparse on the night, the dancing crowd, the dancing bonfire...... A handsome young man, wearing the mask of a messenger of worship on his face, danced gracefully in the crowd. One by one, the young men of the Tianmu clan who came to challenge were all knocked down by him lightly, and the battle was as elegant as his dance steps, without the slightest confusion.

When the last genius boy who was given high hopes also fell at the feet of the god sacrifice messenger, everyone roared with joy, singing about the talent of the young patriarch Qingcang.

At this point, the picture comes to an abrupt end.

"This ...... Is it the memory of my previous life, Xuantian God?" Xu Yang's mind was a little foggy, and the pictures that had just been passed over were too complicated, and he could only remember these few.

Little Heavenly Road Illusion, the top of the thirty-seven big stars, a hazy halo, trembling slightly.

Immediately, a halo of light descended vertically, surrounded by various rune imprints, magnificent and dreamy, and instilled straight into the sea of Xu Yang's knowledge.

Xu Yang, who was still digesting that memory picture, was suddenly subjected to this halo of brain, and couldn't help but snort, and turned his mental strength with all his strength to meet the indoctrination of this wave of huge information.

The runes, seals and other information contained in this wave of halo are mysterious and unprovoked, and with Xu Yang's current realm, he can only barely receive it, and cannot immediately understand and use it.

When he opened his eyes again, Xu Yang finally breathed a sigh of relief, and there seemed to be a mysterious symbol in his eyes, which flashed and disappeared.

Looking inside the sea of knowledge, Xu Yang's mental incarnation appeared in front of the soul crystal. Suddenly, Xu Yang's mind was shocked.

In the sea of knowledge, a bronze cliff appeared, on which were engraved rows of rune marks, as well as simple text descriptions. Xu Yang roughly swept it, and on the far right side of the current text description, there was a row of big characters - the general outline of the Xuantian Eight Scenery Sutra!