Chapter 463 Harmony, Must Live Forever

The ancient sacred mountain.

Lord Shui Mingyuan has gone through many dangers, and now he has used up two of the Thunder Talismans in his hand.

It wasn't that he met the demon saint, but he suddenly fell into some kind of dangerous situation. For his own safety and to complete the task as soon as possible, Lord Shui Mingyuan directly blasted through the desperate situation with the Thunder Talisman.

Finally, following the path given by the immortal to guide the talisman, he came to a secluded pool with a huge old tree standing in the middle of the pool.

The roots of the old tree were intertwined, and most of the bark had fallen off, revealing its powdery body. And there is no legendary longevity fruit on the leaves, just a few scattered green leaves.

The tree withered.

Shui Mingyuan-Jun was stunned for a moment, then quickly stepped forward, put his hand on the tree trunk and penetrated into it, like entering a swamp, without any waves.

There was a dead silence inside, like an ordinary tree, a rotten tree.

"Little fox, he called you, right?"

Suddenly an old voice came.

Lord Shui Mingyuan looked around subconsciously, his spiritual consciousness swept every inch of the nearby space, and found nothing unusual.

After a short period of panic, I was delighted when I realized it.

There is still a glimmer of hope in his mission.

He bowed his hands and said: "Senior, junior Shui Ming is ordered by the immortal to come here to get the longevity fruit."

"Longevity fruit..."

The old voice came again.

"He was supposed to live forever, so why does he need longevity fruit? The people he wanted to save back then couldn't be saved, and now I think I can't save them either."

"The immortal's ability is so powerful that the junior thinks that he will be able to find a way." Shui Mingyuan-jun said while looking for the source of the voice.

Suddenly, under his feet, the soil loosened, and a short figure crawled out of the soil.

It was a little old man wearing coarse linen clothes, with a tumor on his head, three feet tall, with many wrinkles, and leaning on a cane.

There is also no breath, as if it does not exist, like dead leaves at the feet.

The more this is the case, the more we need to be in awe.

"Let's go, take me to see him. After nearly 2,000 years, I want to see how far he has grown."

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The celestial calendar is 570 years old.

Floods in the southern area subsided in the Water Palace.

There are evil spirits in the eastern region, and the ship department suppresses them.

An ogre cultivator appeared in Yundong City and was killed by Xianmen.

This year is still a year full of disasters, but now the human race's ability to deal with various disasters has long been perfected, so most of them are not considered disasters.

Natural disasters are coordinated by the Shuifu headed by the Dragon Clan, and generally do not cause major disasters. Even if it is uncontrollable, the Shipping Department can quickly transfer people.

Theoretically, the shipping department can currently transport most of the human beings to escape, provided that they do not bring luggage and successfully transfer within 12 hours. If you don't bring all kinds of food and daily necessities, it will be another disaster to escape after birth.

Similar to evil spirits, those that need to be suppressed by force are the responsibility of the ship department, and sometimes cooperate with Xianmen.

However, in cities where it is inconvenient to use Dao methods of mass destruction, they are generally handled by Xianmen.

At the same time, these three parties are not limited to one place, and often cooperate with each other.

Lord Shui Ming Yuan came back with a little old man, Master Fei Xing was very puzzled, but he didn't ask.

Very few people know about Taiyin Xingjun's approaching lifespan, and he only has the right to know.

In the depths of the White Jade Palace, a hundred flowers bloom in full bloom.

When the little old man came here, the Taoist who was playing chess in the pavilion stopped what he was doing and looked at them.

He slightly opened his cloudy eyes, reflecting an ordinary youth.

For a long time, the two had nothing to say.

There is only an intangible and impenetrable air left, mediating, wrestling, and fighting between the two.

Taiyin Xingjun felt a little bit, Zhu Xue seemed to see two balls of energy.

Suddenly the little old man took half a step back, then looked at himself, then looked up at Li Changsheng, and said in admiration: "Young people are awesome, no, it's a fellow daoist, a fellow daoist, hahahaha."

The little old man suddenly laughed heartily, then strode into the gazebo and sat opposite Li Changsheng.

"Fellow Daoist, I haven't seen you for a long time. I never thought that I would have such an elegant demeanor today. I feel ashamed to be old."

Once upon a time, that reckless young man had surpassed himself, and it only took less than 2000 years. For his long lifespan, it was a blink of an eye.

That year, Li Changsheng broke into the Primordial Divine Mountain and went on a rampage, hitting anyone he saw, almost invincible. Those so-called demon saints teamed up, and they were no match for him in the end.

Seeing that Li Changsheng was about to smash the cave into pieces, he had no choice but to stop him.

At the first glance, he knew that this person was extraordinary, so he promised the other party to give him a longevity fruit in the future.

But I didn't expect Li Changsheng to be so powerful, he has no appearance.

"Senior's Taoism is still higher than mine. I just kill more people, and I am better at fighting skills. And the practice of seniors is not about fighting for strength."

Li Changsheng's humble words.

In terms of Taoism, he is indeed inferior, but in a comprehensive comparison, he is still slightly better. Just like back then, the old tree spirit was more powerful than himself, but he was not good at fighting skills, so he forcibly overwhelmed himself.

Now Dao Xing is also higher than himself, but the gap is not as big as before, and there is no way to make up for the shortcomings in fighting skills.

But he is still a rare strong man in the world.

"In a few years, Fellow Daoist will surpass old age."

The little old man waved his hand, and then asked straight to the point: "This time you want longevity fruit? Is it to save the woman beside you?"

Li Yi nodded incredulously.

The little old man took a look at Taiyin Xingjun, but he was not surprised by the beauty of the other party. At his level, there is no distinction between beauty and ugliness.

"It's okay to enter the Tao, but there is no hope of attaining the Tao."

He shook his head to make such an evaluation.

From the current point of view, this woman has some talent. Although her foundation is a little vain, she has a certain talent and understanding to be able to reach the peak of Taoism in such an environment.

But being unable to obtain the Tao is not only about talent, but also about heaven and earth.

"Today's world has long been broken, and the laws have been subverted. Not to mention attaining the Tao, even entering the Tao is a luxury."

Li Changsheng asked: "Fellow Taoist, do you know how to solve it?"

"Follow the way."

The little old man replied without hesitation: "The only one who is right now is either you or me."

"What if it doesn't match?" Li Changsheng frowned. He actually had a similar feeling a long time ago.

As long as you agree with yourself, everything will calm down.

"The world continues to crumble, and eventually it becomes an infinite calamity. Fellow Daoists are still young, so it's understandable that they don't want to join the Dao. Letting you come may not necessarily solve the problem."

The little old man was not surprised when he saw Li Changsheng's resistance.

Li Changsheng has not yet reached that stage in what stage to do things. He should have the power of no phase now, but Daoxing is not really phaseless.

It will take some time, some opportunity.

As for how long it takes, I don't know, but I once walked away for more than 10,000 years.

"The old man came to join the Tao, and continued for another 100,000 years for the world."

There was absolutely no hesitation in his tone, as if it was a matter of course.

Li Changsheng sighed and said: "It seems that I am at a disadvantage, but can joining the Tao really solve the problem? How many people joining the Tao throughout the ages, in the end, only prolong the coming of the kalpa."

"This is not what the old man should consider, it is the responsibility of fellow daoists."

The little old man smiled and said: "Whether He Dao is right or not is up to you to define. If the old man thinks it's right, go, but if you think it's wrong, don't go."

"No one has ever stipulated that we must be in harmony. It's just that we are old and stupid, and can't think of a second solution, so we can only compromise."

The little old man left behind a blue fruit, which is the longevity fruit, but it has not fully grown, and it can only prolong the life of Taiyin Xingjun by fifty years.

Also because of the changes in the environment of heaven and earth, and because he needs to join the Dao, naturally he cannot breed the longevity fruit.

"Fellow Daoist, leave it alone."

The little old man cupped his hands slightly, and then his figure turned into starlight and dissipated little by little.

"farewell."

Li Changsheng also got up to return the gift. The two had only met twice, but they seemed to be friends who had been together for many years.

Things are divided into groups, and people of a feather flock together.

Only Wuxiang can truly understand Wuxiang, and this old tree spirit who has lived for 100,000 years can understand Li Changsheng.

Taiyin Xingjun asked: "Immortal Chief, will the calamity be over?"

"should be."

At this time, Li Changsheng was full of hope. Since ancient times, countless people who have followed the Tao have succeeded, and it is impossible for the old tree spirit with 100,000 years of Taoism to fail.

So he promised to create a stable small world for Zhu Xue, Taiyin Xingjun, and all practitioners in the world, so that they can enter the Tao.

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In the 700th year of the fairy calendar, a catastrophe fell from the sky, all evils haunted, hundreds of ghosts went out, and the order of yin and yang collapsed.

Li Changsheng went to the ancient sacred mountain and came to a pool. The quiet and cold spring water had already dried up, and only half of the rotten wood remained in the center.

"Friend Daoist, you have failed."

The old dryad undoubtedly failed, and the reason is unknown. But his failure completely dispelled Li Changsheng's idea of ​​joining the Tao, and instead gave birth to another idea that was even crazier and had never been tried before.

Some parts of the world are similar to fairy palaces, which need constant cleaning and reform, otherwise they will soon become decayed and foul-smelling.

But sometimes uprooting is necessary.

There is a problem in this world.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew up, rolled up the sawdust on the old tree spirit's body, and fell to the ground, forming extremely distorted characters, which were blurry and seemed not to be characters.

【Together, you must live forever】

Li Changsheng glanced at it, then waved his sleeves and left.

He was convinced that something was wrong.

Tiandi reveals a consciousness that tends towards self, but it is very primitive. It is more like a desire than consciousness, a desire derived from instinct.