'Longevity, do you remember the mantra that the teacher taught you yesterday? ’

'Li Changshou!How can a qi refiner be so greedy for life and afraid of death, if he doesn't fight, how can he get a chance!'

Tsk, why did the master change his face so quickly.

It seems that these two memories are separated by decades, and the master was so amiable when he first started, and the master ...... a few decades later

Super fierce.

Li Changshou smiled dumbly, and then realized that his Dao body seemed to be sleeping, and the tiredness of his previous continuous cultivation was still there.

This is...... Dreaming?

I haven't dreamed for a long time, after my cultivation is high, the number of times I sleep has decreased a lot, and every time I sleep, it is like this, because of the long-term high-intensity practice, I have accumulated too much tiredness, even if the mana remains full, I need to sleep to relieve the pressure of the soul.

"Lao Tian, Lao Tian, don't pretend to be asleep! Get up for Lao Tzu, Lao Tian!"

I heard the guy's hoarse cry again, and the siren sounded from far and near, still so clear......

Li Changshou smiled bitterly, as if he had turned around in the dark, facing the memories that came to him.

He examines the pictures as if he were looking at another person's life story.

In this story, there are no monks who fly to the heavens and the earth, and there are no gods who are high above. - Maybe there are gods too, but they have never been known.

The protagonist of the story is called Tian Zuguang, and it takes place on a blue star called Earth.

Tian Zuguang, it can also be seen from the name that the naming person has strong expectations for him, hoping that he can add glory to his ancestors.

He also worked hard, and lived a good life before the age of twenty-eight, but at the age of twenty-eight, he was suddenly diagnosed with an incurable disease......

At the last moment of his life, he leaned back in his wheelchair and exhaled softly, feeling the last bit of strength being pulled out of his body, and his consciousness felt like he was about to fall into an endless abyss.

He suddenly felt a deep unwillingness in his heart, just like the last flutter of the fire of life, he held on to the handle of the wheelchair and stood up with all his strength, but before he could take a step forward, he threw himself directly to the ground......

So there is this sentence, which comes from the cry of the most iron buddy in the previous life:

"Lao Tian, Lao Tian, don't pretend to be asleep! Get up for Lao Tzu, Lao Tian!"

The memory came to an abrupt end, and there was a slight break;

This break lasted for about three years, and the picture became clearer.

A little boy in open crotch pants and pigtails ran on the grass, and then grew up rapidly, until he was seven or eight years old, when he was touched by an old fairy and adopted as an apprentice......

This is probably the bad fate, the bad fate.

Li Changshou sighed softly, sealed these memories, and put them in the deepest part of his heart.

In any case, these are the things I cherish the most, although they are slowly worn away by the years.

Don't slack off, don't relax, your surroundings are not as stable as they seem.

Li Changshou thought of Yu Ci, so he turned around in the dark, feeling that his tired body was gradually gone, and the immortal consciousness spread around him, and he found that there was nothing abnormal, and he didn't want to wake up for a while.

Inertia that hasn't been seen in a long time has appeared.

Although it's good to live another life, I'm also grateful to the 'great god' who opened a back door for himself and doesn't know if it really exists, but ......

Can you give him the whole modern life?

Even if he can't go back to modern times, it's okay to have an ancient period like the Tang Dynasty and Qiangming, he can still live a peaceful and stable life as a gangster, spend his life happily, and by the way, have three wives and four concubines or something.

Immediately, he was assigned to a world of immortal cultivation, or the most ruthless, ruthless, and unreasonable in the world of immortal cultivation-

Ancient Flood!

Fifteen years after apprenticeship, through the classics in Duxianmen, as well as various stories told by his master, Li Changshou finally figured out the general environment he was in.

That was the day when he lit the green button of the 'self-closing button'.

That's right, he came to what later generations called the ancient, the mythical and legendary flood famine, born in a small era in the two catastrophes of the flood famine.

Looking towards the future of the historical trajectory of the flood wilderness, the impact of the Lich War is still continuing, although the human race is prosperous, but the power of the remnants of the demon clan is still quite strong, and there is the Virgin of the Terran Race, one of the six saints Nuwa as a guarantee, the demon clan is at the junction of the five continents, dreaming of Zhongxing, and the human race Qi refiners have been fighting for years.

The six saints had already returned to their thrones, and they were calculating with each other to make countless living beings die for a little bit of face.

The two bigwigs of the Western Sect, Jie Yin and Zhun Ti, actually controlled the barren Xiniu Hezhou, preaching their Western teachings everywhere, and constantly digging into the corners of the Dao Gate.

The three sects of the Daomen, the Interpretation, and the Interception have long arisen for a long time, and the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Interpretation Sect have just become famous, and have become a hot topic of discussion among Qi refiners in recent thousands of years.

The momentum of the Ten Thousand Immortals of the Sect has also been put out, and strongmen from all walks of life have gathered under the seat of the Tongtian Sect Master, and they are arguing with the Sect Sect every day, but fortunately, there is no real friction and electricity.

This is the best era of Daomen, the three religions are flourishing, the human race supported by the three religions is flourishing, Zhongshenzhou is full of Daomen's mountain gates, and in the three thousand worlds, there are traces of the disciples of the three sects everywhere, and the Daomen Dao is inherited throughout the Three Realms, and the Yuan Shendao and the Terran Qi Refiner have become the mainstream of the flood famine.

This is also the worst era for ordinary Qi Refiners, the competition in the ascending channel is extremely fierce, not long after the Heavenly Court was established, it is completely based on the faces of the immortals of the Three Sects, there is no order in the Five Continents and the Three Thousand Worlds, and if the Qi Refiners want to grow up, it all depends on their own hard work and luck.

Luck also plays a big role!

The only thing Li Changshou feels fortunate about is that although his master is not very strong, not strong to be precise, he still has a bit of a background behind him.

- Although Li Changshou seriously doubted that the real founding patriarch of Du Xianmen might only be one or two registered disciples of Du Er Zhenren.

Regarding the real people of Xikunlun Du'e, the only thing Li Changshou could think of was that this immortal cultivated an apprentice in the Great War of the Gods and became the humming general of the two generals;

Eighty percent, Du Er Zhenren is also a registered disciple of the Taiqing Sage, and the immortal ranking is not high at all......

Say back to yourself.

has no background, no magical powers, no luck, and still wants to be famous in this era?

What are you kidding, it's good to be alive.

Therefore, from that year on, Li Changshou set a goal for himself, which was to [live], live as long as possible, strive to avoid all kinds of disasters, live in peace and stability, and live his second life that he had managed to get mixed up with all his might.

Get ahead, make a name for yourself or something, and be completely insulated from yourself.

No matter how hard you practice, you can beat the three sect bosses?

If you play hard to find an opportunity, can you withstand those so-called sons of bad luck?

The next catastrophe is the battle of the gods, this catastrophe, the farther away from you is the better, instead of going to the gods to become a heavenly court immortal, it is really better to cultivate faster, take the initiative to take refuge when the heavenly court is declining, and be a heavenly court elder......

Flood civil servants?

This can be had.

Even if you can't pick the longevity fruit, as long as you live your due lifespan smoothly, you will be worthy of this life that you have relived!

So, from that day on, Li Changshou's ultimate goal is-

Live to old age!

To this end, he ......

"Senior brother?"

"Senior brother!"

"Senior brother, why are you sleeping here? The main peak is starting to gather, and it will be too late if we don't go over!"

A pleasant call sounded in his ears, and Li Changshou stopped thinking nonsense and slowly opened his eyes.

What catches her eye is a delicate girl's face, bright eyes, willow eyebrows, Qiong nose, pretty ears, and pink thin lips, these already outstanding facial features, and perfectly matched on her goose yellow face......

"Who are you, beauty?"

"Senior brother!"

The girl reached out and pinched Li Changshou's nose and rubbed it gently, "You're asleep again!"

"Ah, Ling'e, how can you grow so big in the blink of an eye!"

Li Changshou snorted, floated out against the grass, and stood up straight and straight three feet away.

"I've been on the mountain for ten years!"

Lan Ling'e stomped her feet, the corners of her mouth bulged slightly, and she was indescribably cute and charming.

Not only does she have a beautiful face, but now her figure has been completely grown, her slender legs and waist are very well-proportioned, and the fairy skirt on her body also perfectly sets off the charming curves in the middle of her body.

Whew—

The bell came from among the clouds, and Lan Ling'e urged: "Senior brother, hurry up and ride the clouds!

Li Changshou frowned and said, "Aren't you able to control the sky?"

Lan Ling'e raised her head with her chest straightened and replied confidently: "I can't fly fast again!"

"Okay," Li Changshou seemed a little reluctant, summoned a white cloud, and jumped up first;

Lan Ling'e's eyes were a little cunning, and the pink cloth boots floated to Li Changshou's side with a slight touch on the grass, and she was just about to reach out to grab her senior brother's arm, but Li Changshou dodged without a trace.

Li Changshou said with a straight face: "Don't forget the three chapters of the law." ”

"Got it, brother, you're really stingy!"

Lan Ling'e grumbled and moved half a step to the side in a huff.

"That's right, keep a three-foot distance in front of people.

You are now the rising star of our Immortal Sect, the Ling'e Fairy who is loved by thousands of male disciples, and Senior Brother doesn't want to be cursed to death by their witchcraft. ”

Li Changshou stretched and looked back in the direction of the grass house, "Master, his old man has been in retreat?"

"Well, Master is in meditation and retreat, and there is a possibility that he will impact the Heavenly Tribulation of Immortals at any time! Maybe when we go out and come back this time, Master is already an immortal!"

Lan Ling'e chuckled, with a little expectation in her big eyes, and then she gave a smile to her senior brother, her face was a little red, she pursed her lips, and whispered:

"Originally, this kind of organization of disciples in the sect to go out for trials, senior brother, you have never participated in it once, but you can come this time...... It's because ...... Worried about me...... Is it?"

A big hand suddenly appeared in front of her, followed by Li Changshou's 'insensitive' face, and a series of answers with a brisk speech and clear words:

"It's not.

Excuse me.

You're a good girl.

I've always treated you like my own sister. ”

"Hmph, I didn't say anything! I'm bored!

Lan Ling'e's forehead was full of black lines, the corners of her mouth bulged into a small meat bun, and she shook her head to give her senior brother an angry back, and her little fists clenched and clenched.

Li Changshou smiled peacefully, looked at the white clouds in the sky, and calculated the time and angle from which he and his junior sister entered the meeting place.

But the calculation is also a white calculation, there is a dazzling junior sister by his side, and he wants to reduce his sense of existence......

It's getting harder and harder.