Chapter 201 Five Thousand Years of Immortality

Su Zimo looked back at the dark cave behind him, looking suspicious.

After being stunned for a moment, Su Zimo subconsciously looked at the monkey.

After all, he hasn't come back for two years, so the monkey should know what is in this cave.

Unexpectedly, seeing Su Zimo's eyes, the monkey also shook his head with a confused look.

"Go down... Hantan, enter... Dongfu."

At this moment, Su Zimo suddenly heard an unfamiliar voice, extremely weak and intermittent.

This voice appeared extremely abruptly, as if it sounded out of thin air in Su Zimo's mind!

Is there anyone in the cave?

Right under the cold pool?

What is this means?

Su Zimo calmed down and glanced at the monkey.

The monkey didn't notice anything, there was nothing unusual about it.

This means that this voice is only heard by himself!

Su Zimo had no idea what the identity of the other party was and what purpose he had.

But then I thought again, if it wasn't for this person, he would have been buried under the wolf's kiss.

The worst result is just another death.

Su Zimo pondered for a moment, but did not tell the monkey about this.

If the monkey did not hear the voice of the mysterious man, there was only one possibility, and the mysterious man did not want the monkey to hear it.

Moreover, under the cold pool, the blessings and disasters are unknown, and Su Zimo does not want to let the monkeys follow the adventure.

"Monkey, wait here, I'll go in and take a look." Su Zimo struggled to stand up, enduring the severe pain.

"Whoa whoa!"

The monkey called a few times, supported Su Zimo with one hand, and gestured with the other, meaning to go in together.

"You wait for me outside, I'll be back when I go, don't worry."

Su Zimo said another sentence and walked slowly towards the cave.

Entering the cave, a pungent and familiar breath hit his face, and Su Zimo frowned.

It's the dung of the dead monkey again.

There was not much change in the cave, Su Zimo looked around and walked directly to Hantan.

Layers of white air floated on the water, and it was chilling and biting.

Su Zimo didn't hesitate, took a deep breath, and jumped in directly.

Because of the black gold silk armor, Su Zimo sinks very fast.

Two years ago, he had just reached the Yi Jin chapter, and when he sneaked into the halfway position, the blood in his body had a tendency to freeze.

But now, all the way down, the blood in Su Zimo's body is rushing, like the tide, endlessly, surging, resisting the endless cold.

In the blink of an eye, Su Zimo came to the bottom of Hantan with his feet on the ground.

There was a huge boulder in front of him, and Su Zimo finally saw the four words on it.

Extreme Fire Taoist House!

Su Zimo was shocked and took a mouthful of cold water.

The abdomen squirmed, and for a moment, the chill broke out, and Su Zimo's body trembled slightly.

You know, the word Daofu is not something that everyone can use.

Jindan realm is a real person, Nascent Soul realm is a true monarch, and above Nascent Soul is Void Return. Only monks in Void Return Realm can be called 'daoists'!

Nine times out of ten, the master of this Taoist mansion is a Taoist who returns to the void!

Daoist Returning Void, it is too far away from Su Zimo.

It is said that in the Misty Peak, the cultivation of the sect master is only the Nascent Soul Realm, and has not reached the Void Return.

Su Zimo calmed down, took a few steps forward, and came to the front.

Below the boulder, there is a stone gate.

Su Zimo hesitated a little, and pushed his arms towards Shimen.

click! click! click!

Two stone gates opened from it, and an ancient and decadent aura rushed towards him.

Su Zimo gritted his teeth and stepped into the Taoist residence.

The water in the cold pool seemed to be blocked by invisible resistance, and the stone gate slowly closed.

After entering the Taoist mansion, Su Zimo opened his mouth slightly and froze in place.

Unexpectedly, the space of this Taoist mansion is surprisingly small, and it can be said that it can be seen at a glance, and it is not even comparable to Su Zimo's cave mansion on Misty Peak.

There was not much arrangement in the Taoist mansion. Opposite Su Zimo was a stone bed with a man lying on it, wearing a scarlet Taoist robe with a big cauldron logo tattooed on the cuff.

Su Zimo has never seen this logo.

The man showed his side face, looking only middle-aged, his face was black, and there was a strange cyan color.

The red-robed man lay there upright, with his blue-black cheeks, like a corpse that had been placed for many years, terrifying!

"You...don't be afraid, my life is short and I won't hurt you."

The red-robed man's lips obviously didn't move, but the previous voice suddenly sounded in Su Zimo's mind.

"This gentleman is using divine sense... to communicate with you, the death of the blue wolf just now is also the power of divine sense."

Consciousness!

It is said that the real person of Jindan can only open up the sea of ​​consciousness and possess divine consciousness by stepping into the Nascent Soul Realm.

Divine Consciousness is another kind of power, far more powerful and terrifying than eyesight. It is pervasive and can detect every hidden corner.

The wolf who stepped into the Dan Dao was instantly destroyed in front of the power of divine consciousness, and it was as small as an ant!

Su Zimo asked, "I don't know what the seniors are called?"

"Extremely hot... Daojun!"

The voice from the consciousness was extremely weak, but it fell in Su Zimo's mind, but it exploded like a thunder on the ground!

Daojun!

In the realm of self-cultivation, each realm corresponds to a unique title, which is a symbol of identity, status, and strength, and cannot be used indiscriminately.

Su Zimo only knew that the Void Return Realm could be called a Taoist.

But I have never heard of what realm Daojun corresponds to.

According to common sense, the realm of Daojun must still be above the return to the void!

"Thank you, Senior Jihuo, for your help, I don't know if there is anything I can help you with?"

After a long silence, Su Zimo asked.

At this time, Su Zimo had no idea in his heart.

If according to what this Daojun Jihuo said, his life is short, how can he be a Foundation Establishment cultivator?

"Five thousand years ago, this gentleman... broke into a ruin, was accidentally injured by... life in the ruin, was infected with poison, and then crushed... the big shift talisman, escaped from death, and was teleported. here."

Daojun Jihuo's voice sounded intermittently, not at all coherent, but Su Zimo was completely dumbfounded.

Five thousand years ago!

The lifespan of Jindan Zhenren is only five hundred years.

This seemingly middle-aged man in front of him turned out to be a man from five thousand years ago, and he is still alive!

What is even more terrifying is that in that unknown relic, there is life that can hurt Daojun Jihuo!

What kind of poison is it, even Daojun can't resist it?

As for the big shift talisman behind it, Su Zimo had never heard of it.

"Opened up... this place, the poison has spread all over the body, I can't leave, the primordial spirit will be infected with the poison, and I will not live for half an hour."

"In desperation, I can only rely on my spiritual sense to resist the erosion of poison. For five thousand years... I can't hold it anymore."

In the voice of Daojun Jihuo, there is a bit of regret, a bit of unwillingness, and a bit of relief.

Su Zimo looked at Daojun Jihuo with shock in his eyes, and a storm surged in his heart!

In this small Taoist mansion, without seeing the sun and almost losing his freedom, Daojun Jihuo was alone, fighting the poison in his body for five thousand years!

What a mighty will this is!