Do you want to live forever?

I think.

......

The morning sun is rising, and the morning dawn is breaking.

At the beginning of October, the weather in Shanghai was slightly cooler. Pale golden sunlight shines through the foliage into the depths of the secluded park, elongating a figure.

Zhong Heng was wearing a short-sleeved shirt and cropped pants, sitting cross-legged on a flat stone, his eyes slightly closed, facing the direction where the sun was coming, suddenly he took a deep breath, and the leaves around him suddenly rustled, as if the wind was blowing.

At the same time, as if something had been disturbed, the sunlight became slightly distorted, and two purple air currents condensed out of thin air, burrowing into his nose as Zhong Heng inhaled.

Ten minutes later.

Zhong Heng opened his eyes, and a faint golden light flashed in his eyes.

"Qi refining is a great achievement. He whispered in his heart and said secretly: "You can open the box left by the old Dao of Evergreen." ”

Changqing Lao Dao is Zhong Heng's master.

An old Taoist priest who looked to be seventy or eighty years old, with white hair and wrinkled face, but in fact he didn't know how old he was.

However, he died three years ago.

This old Taoist priest especially liked to read novels at the starting point before his death, and rewarded many alliance leaders.

Before he died, he specially told Zhong Heng to put a mobile phone with the starting point app installed in his urn.

Zhong Heng is an orphan.

Eighteen years ago, he was abandoned by the river, his parents missing, leaving only a note with his name written on it.

Changqing Lao Dao happened to pass by, so he picked him up.

Raised.

At the same time, he taught him the method of cultivating immortals.

However, this old Taoist priest never asked Zhong Heng to call him master, nor was he allowed to call him father.

Only let him call Lao Dao, or Lao Dao.

Once, Zhong Heng dared to call him Master, and then called Dad.

Then, the old Taoist priest disappeared directly for three days and three nights, and he disappeared at all, and he couldn't find anywhere, which scared Zhong Heng, who was only eight years old at the time, half to death, and almost fell into a psychological shadow, and he never dared to call it that anymore.

Until the death of Changqing Lao Dao, Zhong Heng didn't know why he did this.

It's just that after a long time, I don't care much about it.

After a little pranayama.

Zhong Heng stood up and cautiously walked into the shadows of the woods.

Go home.

I didn't take a few steps.

I saw a beautiful girl supporting an old man in Tang costume and walking over slowly.

"This gentleman ......" The girl's mouth opened slightly, her voice was pleasant, her eyebrows were smiling, she looked at Zhong Heng expectantly, and said, "My grandfather and I have been waiting here for three days, but it can be regarded as waiting for you." ”

"I look at the little brother's breath, his pace is calm, and he must have a lot of kung fu. Having such martial arts at such an age is really extraordinary. The old man also smiled and said, "I don't know ......."

But before the words fell, Zhong Heng in front of him disappeared.

Disappear into thin air.

It's like it never happened.

The girl and the old man in Tang costume froze, looking at each other with stunned expressions.

Was it just an illusion?

In a small alley a kilometer away.

Zhong Heng patted his chest, breathed a long sigh of relief, glanced at the direction of the park, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and said secretly: "This is the first wave of girls and old men in Tang costumes?

According to the conventional routine, as long as he picks up the old man and the girl, there will be countless tricks that will come out to mock him inexplicably in the future, make him pretend to be forced, and be slapped in the face by him.

Since then, pretending to be like the wind, like a shadow.

There is a way for people to walk by the river, how can they not get their shoes wet, Zhong Heng doesn't want to live a short life.

Evergreen Lao Dao has always taught Zhong Heng that cultivating immortals is dangerous step by step, difficult and dangerous everywhere, and the catastrophe is unpredictable, if you want to live for a long time, you must be cautious and careful.

Otherwise, if you encounter some big people who hide their cultivation and travel, or a disciple of the top lineage, you have to be cool.

Short Summary:

It is to be cowardly in order to survive for a long time...... No, immortality.

Don't pretend to be forced, pretend to be forced to be struck by lightning.

Especially after the emergence of online articles of the urban immortal cultivation type.

From time to time, the evergreen old man used the protagonist of this kind of theme as a negative teaching material to warn Zhong Heng.

It's like "The Peerless Immortal Emperor of the City".

If it weren't for the author's cover, the protagonist would have died tens of thousands of times, what kind of immortal would he cultivate?

Zhong Heng thought so.

When he got home, he looked in the mirror.

"I didn't expect that the breakthrough in cultivation would also improve my appearance. He was very satisfied with himself in the mirror, with a slender height of one meter eight, clear facial features, handsome and handsome, "I'm too handsome, this is not good, not low-key." In the future, you have to change your appearance appropriately. ”

He then pulled out a box from under the bed.

The box is not big, about the same as a regular shoebox.

The overall color is dark brown, and the material is unknown.

The surface is carved with intricate patterns, delicate and mysterious.

This is some kind of profound forbidden rune, which should be engraved by the hand of the Evergreen Old Dao.

"What kind of cultivation is the old way? I didn't say anything to him when I asked him before, anyway, it must be more than just refining qi, and it is estimated that there is more than foundation building. I feel my scalp tingle when I look at these forbidden runes a few times, Jin Dan or higher?"

Zhong Heng muttered in a low voice, first calculated a hexagram for himself, and after making sure that the box and the contents of the box were not in danger, he pressed his hand on the box and began to operate the mana.

- He has laid out a soundproof formation in the house, not afraid of being overheard by outsiders.

Airplanes!

The wooden box trembled slightly, and the patterns on the surface flowed blue, and then the patterns disappeared.

This means that the ban is lifted.

Zhong Heng used a slight force to open the wooden box.

What caught my eye was a blank piece of paper full of words, and there seemed to be several books underneath.

This is the relic of the evergreen old way, or the suicide note?

Are the following books the inheritance of the Divine Gong Immortal Method?

Zhong Heng was stunned for a moment, thinking about it in his heart, and then his brows were twisted together.

This is an A4 piece of paper, and the words on it are still specially printed!

Standard Songti No. 5!

There is no atmosphere of cultivating immortals at all.

But when he saw the contents of the paper clearly, he was stunned on the spot.

"Evergreen attained enlightenment in the first year of the flood famine, I have seen the fall of the candle dragon, the dissipation of the witch gate, the collapse of the heavenly court, the collapse of the nine heavens, the battle of all saints, the change of the emperor, the gods and the journey to the west, the game of saints, the vicissitudes of life, the rise and fall of honor and disgrace.

"The old way I don't touch cause and effect, and those who have cause and effect are all punished, leaving no traces and no future troubles.

"Long years, immeasurable calamities, trillions of years, how many immortals and gods have fallen, how many ancestors have died? Ren was invincible during his lifetime, and the teachings were spread to the heavens, and after death, they all disappeared, and the Taoism disappeared.

"The old way is that I cultivate and escape from the world, do not preach, do not take treasures, do not make friends, do not accept apprentices, have no disasters and disasters, and live forever.

"After the end of the tribulation, the heavens collapsed, the worlds sank, the vitality of heaven and earth was depleted, the silence of the Dao Yun law faded, the saints disappeared, and the immortals died.

"God is dead, demons are gone, and I am alive. Hey, have you seen "Tomb of the Gods"?

"However, there is always an end to the number of qi. Longevity is not a catastrophe, and it is inevitable to die after all. Trillion years have passed, the old way has achieved nothing, and the survival is not short, I have heard a lot of powerful sermons, and I have made a few notes, and I will leave them to you. ”

Zhong Heng looked at the words on the paper, was stunned for a long time before coming back to his senses, and muttered: "Is this old way making fun of me, or did you read too many novels during your lifetime and have conjectures?"

He didn't believe it much.

has been with Changqing Lao Dao for more than ten years, and Zhong Heng can't see that he is a super boss who has lived from the flood to the present.

However, the way of doing things written in this message is quite in line with Lao Dao's philosophy during his lifetime.

...... Survive forever.

Then, Zhong Heng took the paper out of the box and his eyes fell on the stack of "books" below.

This is also printed on A4 paper or bound with a staple.

Full of life.

But seeing the titles on the covers of these books, Zhong Heng couldn't help it.

"Damn!"

"Twelve Lectures on Hongjun Zixiao Mixed Yuan Creation", "Yuan Shi Tianzun Talks on the Three Laws of Opening Heaven", "Lingbao Tianzun on the Great Road Disaster", "Daode Tianzun Talks on Taiqing Xuanhuang", "Connecting and Quasi-mentioning Buddha", "Fuxi and Nuwa on the Way of the Human Emperor", "The Similarities and Differences between Haotian and Taiyi's Way of the Heavenly Emperor" ......

A total of twelve notebooks.

It involves many big figures such as the legendary Taoist ancestors, saints, godfathers, human emperors, and heavenly emperors.

Zhong Heng hasn't opened it to see the content, just looking at the "title" is scary enough.

“...... Is this really fake??"

He muttered quietly as he sorted out the notes from the box, and when the box was empty, he saw that there was a Taiji diagram engraved on the bottom of the box.

Airplanes!!

The Taiji diagram suddenly trembled, glowing with a blue light.

The surrounding space-time distorted, forming a cyan vortex.

Zhong Heng didn't even have a chance to react, and was instantly pulled into the air by this force that stirred time and space, and was sucked into the whirlpool along with the twelve notes.

......

Pain!

It hurts!

Zhong Heng felt that his head was about to explode, his eyelids seemed to be filled with lead, and he couldn't open them.

What happened just now, I seem to have been sucked into that box of Taiji diagrams?

Now it seems like you're lying in bed?

Is this an evergreen old way?

What's going on?

The pain subsided, but the thoughts in my mind were very chaotic.

After a while.

Zhong Hengcai reluctantly mobilized the mana in his body, lifted his spirit, opened his eyes suddenly, and sat up at the same time.

The vision was blurry at first, and then gradually clearer.

As far as his eyes could see, Zhong Heng saw a blue-green bamboo table with a pile of bottles and jars on it, surrounded by the fragrance of medicine.

He hurriedly held his breath and entered a state of internal breathing to avoid poisoning.

Changqing Lao Dao once said that there are many drugs or poisons that smell fragrant like elixir, and you must be careful.

Zhong Heng looked around and found that this was a clean and tidy wooden house.

Except for the wooden bed where he was lying and the bamboo table in front of him, there were only three chairs.

"Crossing?"

Zhong Heng was stunned in his heart, he was familiar with a lot of online articles, his first reaction was this, and at the same time he looked down at himself, and found that it was still his original body, not his soul.

"Is it really the old man who sent me to another world? Could it be that his messages are all true......?

An old Taoist priest who swipes the starting point app every day to read novels with his mobile phone is really a great power who has lived from the flood to the modern era?

It's not true to think about it.

And it seems that after the so-called apocalypse, the only immortal god who is still alive?

What is the end of the world?

Squeak!

Just when Zhong Heng was full of doubts, the door of the wooden house opened, and a slender figure walked in.

This is a young woman in a goose yellow dress, she looks to be in her early twenties, willow eyebrows and almond eyes, her facial features are just right, her face is bright and beautiful, and between the willow leaf-like eyebrows, there is also a crimson flame pattern with the size of a fingernail, which adds a bit of unique charm.

Her eyes were cold and clear, like a bottomless pool of water, falling on Zhong Heng's body, looking at it slightly, and said: "It seems that you are fine, which tribe are you from, why did you faint alone in the wild? If it weren't for me and Tu'er passing by, you would have become the food of the beast." ”

Tribe?

Zhong Heng was silent, not understanding what the other party was asking.

While he was confused, his heart was also nervous, and his breathing was a little stagnant.

Immortal cultivator!?

Zhong Heng instinctively sensed that this beautiful woman's aura was very terrifying, and it was definitely far more than the Qi Refining Dacheng.

Extremely strong!

What kind of place, or what kind of world, is this?

Did I really cross over??

I've never seen a third immortal cultivator on Earth...... However, this woman's aura is not quite like the mana of an immortal cultivator, it is plausible.

"You sense my qi?"

The woman seemed to notice Zhong Heng's nervousness, a smile appeared on her bright face, and said: "I was born with a good spiritual sense, although my physique is weak, but it is not impossible to train, do you want to be my second apprentice?"

"Huh?"

Zhong Heng was stunned when he heard this.

Is it so straightforward and sloppy to accept apprentices? Isn't it not afraid of any eventuality if you don't investigate your own origin and identity?

However, this is a world with many immortal cultivators?

The Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi on the earth is almost exhausted, and after refining the Qi Perfection, it is difficult to build a foundation like ascending to the sky, and the Evergreen Old Dao specially sent me to a place suitable for cultivation?

Bang bang bang!

At this moment, there was the sound of hurried footsteps outside the wooden house, which was the sound of feet stepping on the planks.

It was a young girl, with a white dress embroidered with gold patterns, looking eighteen or nineteen years old, with a goose egg face and big eyes, and two shallow dimples on her beautiful face, delicate and cute.

Her pretty face flushed slightly, as if she was very excited, first glanced at Zhong Heng, nodded slightly as a greeting, and then looked at the young woman next to her, and said excitedly:

"Master, big news, good news, great news! I just heard someone say that Daozun Hongjun defeated the Demon Emperor Rahu, penetrated half of the Demon Domain, and finally forced the Demon Emperor to sweep away the entire Demon Domain and escape!

"The Demon Emperor was defeated and fled, the Daozun won a great victory, and the battle between the Dao and the Demons, which lasted for more than 10,000 years, finally came to an end, and the God Emperor was overjoyed, saying that the Dao Gate was the orthodoxy of the creatures between heaven and earth becoming gods. With such a flourishing sect, our Sanshan Sect will definitely develop better!"

The girl's words were like thunder, and they exploded in Zhong Heng's mind.

Hongjun!

Rahu!

Dao Demon Battle!?

It turns out that this is not a world with many immortal cultivators!

Over here

It's a flood??