Chapter 348: Absorbing Nutrients that Can Last for a Hundred Million Years and Causing Serious Injuries to the Seal Deacon (Seeking

After Chang Zheng left, Chen Mu's expression did not change.

The next moment, a message was sent by him through his identity token.

A moment later, a new outer disciple appeared in this world.

This outer disciple had a stern expression. After seeing Chen Mu, he did not take the initiative to speak, but just nodded lightly.

Chen Mu did not care. The outer disciples who could take over this task generally had some status, so this attitude was normal.

So Chen Mu did not intend to communicate with this outer disciple, and left this small world as soon as he moved.

Through the authority given to him by the seal steward, when he appeared again, he was already in the gray earth small world.

Practicing in an independent small world is actually very luxurious.

The place where the outer disciples of the Black Moon Sect usually practice is in the sect's practice room, which is very different from the small world.

In the fairy world, there are many fish pond small worlds similar to the fish pond small world when Chen Mu reincarnated into this world.

Although the time of these fish pond worlds is equal to that of the fairy world, the rules in them are completely different from those of the fairy world.

If the small world of gray earth is a concentrated fairyland, then the fish pond world is an ordinary world broken into pieces.

In the fairyland, there are not many small worlds with the same rules as the fairyland.

Even the direct disciple of Zhuan Deacon only has one world like the small world of gray earth.

In the ordinary world of cultivating immortals, the small world of gray earth is equivalent to an extremely precious cave of cultivation.

Returning to the small world of gray earth, Chen Mu sat cross-legged in the place where he practiced before.

Although he has not returned to this world for millions of years, Chen Mu is still very familiar with this world.

In the dark world, Chen Mu's eyes sparkled.

The next moment, a series of light red light began to appear around Chen Mu.

Small red light balls gradually appeared in this small world, at least tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands.

Suspended in front of Chen Mu was a square black crystal.

These life nutrients plus a complete life crystal meant that Chen Mu's hard practice time this time would be calculated in tens of millions of years.

Even Chen Mu had never practiced for hundreds of millions of years.

So this time, Chen Mu wanted to test his limit.

Of course, if he reached his limit, Chen Mu would take the initiative to interrupt his practice.

After all, it is better not to affect his state of mind, otherwise it would not be easy to recover, and he might even get lost in this world.

Of course, this possibility is very small and almost impossible.

After preparing to start practicing, a message was sent by Chen Mu through the outer disciple token.

This message was naturally sent to the deacon, and the content of the message was very simple, which meant that he had started practicing and asked the deacon not to disturb him unless there was something important.

After waiting for a while, Chen Mu did not receive the message sent back by the deacon.

So Chen Mu stopped waiting, and with a thought, the black crystal stone suspended in front of Chen Mu made a hissing sound and began to slowly melt.

The light balls emitting light red fluorescence lingering around Chen Mu, one of which began to dim at a rapid speed.

Practice without time.

Time passed slowly, and in the blink of an eye, it was already 23 million years later in the fairy world.

In the small world of gray earth, a few scattered red fluorescent lights were like ghost lights.

Compared with 23 million years ago, the small world of gray earth seemed to be completely plunged into darkness again.

At this moment, Chen Mu, who was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, slowly opened his eyes.

One hard practice, 23 million years.

This can be said to be the longest practice Chen Mu has ever had.

However, this practice was somewhat different from what he imagined.

"It seems that my body has a high talent for cultivating immortals on the road of longevity."

"In just 23 million years, I have absorbed nearly 100 million years of longevity nutrients. According to this practice speed, this time I reincarnate and simulate that I may really have a good chance of becoming a scattered immortal cultivator."

Chen Mu said to himself, and he was in a good mood.

Although there was the help of Yuan Shoujing, it was enough to prove that he had a great talent on the road of longevity.

At this time, Chen Mu did not feel that he had reached his limit, which means that his body could still absorb a lot of life nutrients.

You know, absorbing 100 million years of life nutrients is the lower limit of breaking through the life-slaying realm.

Of course, the possibility of a successful breakthrough will be very low.

Because this is only the lower limit of the breakthrough.

You know, on the road of life immortality, those geniuses with extremely deep foundations will choose to break through the life-slaying realm after absorbing billions of years of life nutrients.

Even so, there is a possibility of failure.

Not to mention that only absorbing 100 million years of life nutrients and hastily choosing to break through.

That is no different from suicide.

Unless you are extremely lucky and have the favor of heaven, the possibility of failure is as high as 100%.

At least Chen Mu will not choose to take risks.

Now he does not have to worry about his own safety, and he has the resources provided by the seal steward, so he can naturally absorb as much life nutrients as he can.

Before his body and state of mind reach their limits, Chen Mu will not choose to break through the longevity realm rashly.

Unless there are any force majeure factors.

Time passed slowly, and the remaining nutrients of hundreds of thousands of years of life were gradually absorbed by Chen Mu.

It would take no more than a hundred thousand years for Chen Mu to complete this hard training.

Just as Chen Mu's thoughts were flowing in his mind, suddenly, a young man wearing a black robe appeared in the small world.

It's the seal deacon.

However, Deacon Zhuan was in a bad state at this time.

No, it’s not bad anymore, it’s very bad.

His face was pale, his aura was disordered, and the coercion emanating from his body spread uncontrollably.

Chen Mu frowned slightly when he saw this scene.

problem occurs.

After Deacon Zhuan appeared in this small world, he completely ignored Chen Mu's intention.

After casually finding a place to sit down, the next moment the entire small dusty world was dyed red.

Dense groups of light red light appeared around Deacon Zhuan.

At a glance, there are at least hundreds of thousands of them.

These light groups began to dissolve rapidly after appearing, and the speed of dissolution was extremely fast.

In just a few seconds, hundreds of thousands of light red light groups disappeared.

But Deacon Zhuan is still like a funnel at this moment, and the aura around him is constantly leaking out.

Time passed slowly, and one treasure after another was taken out by Deacon Zhuan. After these treasures appeared, they were suspended around Deacon Zhuan.

Ten years, a hundred years, a thousand years.

In the tense atmosphere, thousands of years passed.

The color of the treasures around Deacon Zhuan dimmed. But Deacon Zhuan's injuries were gradually suppressed.

Finally, after 3,420 years, Deacon Zhuan opened his eyes again.

At this time, he was a little embarrassed.

Although his aura was no longer leaking out, his face was still as pale as paper.

But fortunately, it's no longer a problem.

Chen Mu sat cross-legged and quietly, his face slightly heavy, but he did not take the initiative to ask.

After a while, Deacon Zhuan took the initiative to speak.

"A direct disciple I provoked became the sect's twenty-seventh core disciple."

"It's too strong. I almost died with just one technique. If I hadn't used the secret treasure to send it back to the small world in time, I would have already fallen by now."

Deacon Zhuan's face was ugly, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

Hearing this, Chen Mu understood.

The status of the core disciples in the Black Moon Sect is equivalent to that of elders, and they are even slightly higher than the elders.

After all, within the Black Moon Sect, the core disciples are trained as sect masters, or even as immortals.

Compared with the core disciples, the gap between personal disciples, whether it is status, strength or talent, is too big.

Within the entire Black Moon Sect, there are only twenty-six existing core disciples.

Now it’s twenty-seven.

Such a rare number is much less than the number of elders.

No wonder Deacon Zhuan is so embarrassed.

"This loss is too heavy, and I won't be able to leave the sect for at least hundreds of millions of years."

"This crazy woman is so crazy for an inner disciple."

Deacon Zhuan said helplessly.

One wrong step and one wrong step after another. This time it can be said that we are back before liberation.

Hundreds of millions of years of harvest were consumed in one fell swoop.

It is naturally impossible to say that there is no hatred in his heart.

But no matter how much he hates him, there is nothing he can do. He is not someone he can afford to offend.

Not being able to leave the sect was the most tragic loss for him.

After all, direct disciples like him need to leave the sect, whether for tasks or to seek opportunities.

No direct disciple will stay in the sect forever, as that will not help the improvement of the realm at all.

At his current state, it is impossible to improve simply by practicing hard.

Even longevity nutrients are just consumables for him, not necessities.

"What kind of hatred would make that core disciple keep staring at you?"

Chen Mu frowned slightly and said.

This is so much hatred and resentment that Deacon Zhuan must die.

The Zhuan Deacon suffered such heavy losses this time, so it’s not the end yet.

If it's just because of hatred, that's okay, but if it's for other reasons, that's not good.

Compared to Deacon Zhuan, Chen Mu, a bystander, could see it more clearly.

Hearing Chen Mu's words, Deacon Zhuan was also slightly startled.

The next moment, his expression changed rapidly.

Yes, he just cheated the leader of that core disciple with some cultivation resources. Why did this core disciple want to fight him until death?

This is a little too abnormal.

This core disciple has faced tens of thousands of people, and I have never heard of this core disciple going to war because of one person.

Mianshou, to put it bluntly, is just a tool.

Just look for him after he's dead.

Within hundreds of millions of years, Deacon Zhuan had long thought that this core disciple no longer cared about him.

But he didn't expect that after becoming the core disciple, he would immediately take action against him.

Not normal, very abnormal.

Chen Mu's words awakened him at this moment.

He can cultivate to this level, so he is certainly not stupid.

If he had simply thought that this core disciple attacked him because of his mistress, he now thought differently.

What kind of mistress could make this witch remember hundreds of millions of years?

The deacon's face gradually returned to normal, but his expression was still a little solemn.

His abnormal behavior over the years seemed to have made some people find something wrong.

He began to think about whether he had left any clues that would be discovered by others.

After thinking for a while, the deacon shook his head.

He was sure that he had not left any clues.

If there were any, it could only be in the Heavenly Dao Contract he customized.

But the Heavenly Dao Contract was customized by him in the Heavenly Dao Pavilion.

This organization with a special status in the fairy world, known as the spokesperson of the Heavenly Dao, would never sell out the information of its customers.

This is the reputation accumulated by the Heavenly Dao Pavilion in countless epochs in the fairy world.

So the deacon did not doubt this aspect.

"You mean, your identity might have been exposed?"

"That's impossible. I'm sure I didn't leave any clues."

Deacon Zhuan said, with a hint of confidence in his tone.

Chen Mu heard the confidence in Deacon Zhuan's tone, and his frown eased a little.

"That's good."

Chen Mu said.

It's good if it's not because of him.

As for other reasons that led a core disciple to fight Deacon Zhuan, Chen Mu didn't care.

As long as Deacon Zhuan didn't really die, it would be fine.

Otherwise, it would be difficult for him to achieve the status of a Sanxian by himself in this reincarnation simulation.

Of course, it's only difficult and not impossible.

After all, he still has the identity of the Black Moon Sect now, and is a genuine outer disciple of the Black Moon Sect's Deacon Pavilion.

Even if Deacon Zhuan doesn't provide him with any resources from now on, he may not have no hope of becoming a Sanxian in this reincarnation simulation.

His starting point is already very high.

Of course, it's better not to do this.

After all, who wants to play the difficult mode when they can play the easy mode, even Chen Mu is no exception.

Ignoring Chen Mu, Deacon Zhuan was still thinking about why this core disciple attacked him again after a hundred million years.

If it wasn't because of Chen Mu, could it be because this face-to-face disciple was really loved by this core disciple?

The face-to-face disciple suffered a loss, and he wanted to take my life after a hundred million years?

What kind of a mess is this? It's a bit too absurd.

But Deacon Zhuan can only think so at this moment, otherwise he can only suspect that Tiandao Pavilion leaked his information.

But this is even more unreliable.

How could Tiandao Pavilion leak his information because of a core disciple of a sect.

Let alone the core disciples, even if it was the sect master, or even the real immortal, Tiandao Pavilion would not actively leak customer information.

Otherwise, once it was discovered, the reputation accumulated by Tiandao Pavilion for countless epochs would be consumed.

Even if Chen Mu was the reincarnation of the Immortal Lord, it was not worth it for Tiandao Pavilion to do so.

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