Back on the flying boat, when his thoughts were wandering, and he was about to leave, he suddenly stopped, his eyes moved, and suddenly converged on a mountain peak not far away.
At that moment, there seemed to be a gathering of spiritual energy in a vague way?
The spiritual consciousness flows like a beam of light, and at this moment, it also focuses on that mountain peak.
Contrary to his expectation, on top of this secular mountain, there was actually a rather exquisite partition and restriction, which isolated a small area of the mountain forest from the outside world.
Chu Mu raised his eyebrows, a little curious.
In this remote mountainous area, the spiritual energy is thin... Are there immortal cultivators here to hide from the world and practice?
In Jingmen City, he had often heard of such things.
The world of immortality is vast and there are countless cultivators, but there are always monks who don't like chaos.
Nowadays, the world of immortality is in chaos, and obviously there are not a few people who don't want to be involved.
As far as he knew, there were many immortal cultivators who, in order to avoid the chaos in the immortal world, hid in the secular world, practicing in isolation and not caring about worldly affairs.
It was just a glance, and Chu Mu didn't pay too much attention. His mind moved slightly, and the flying boat suspended in the clouds moved slowly.
The flight speed is not very fast, more like wandering aimlessly.
What Chu Mu didn't notice was that when Feizhou left, in the woods that were separated by the ban, a woman who pretended to be was looking at Feizhou who had gone away through the ban.
It seems that Feizhou's hidden form did not hide it from this woman's eyes.
"Ning...Sister Ning, what's going on...out there?"
In the forest and hut, a weak voice sounded intermittently.
"There is a monk passing by here. He probably didn't notice us..."
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Chu Mu was unaware of the conversation in the forest. He returned to the cabin, sat cross-legged, and continued to repair the wounds in his body as usual.
Although the injury was serious, it was nothing more than trouble to him.
There is a soul-cleansing pill for the wound of the soul, and there is a knife that condenses the soul day after day.
As for the injuries on the body, although there is no special healing elixir, he has dual cultivation of law and body, and his Qi and blood are strong. It only takes a short time for the injuries to heal.
With the current situation in the world of immortality, he is not in a hurry.
After the battle at Jingmen, the situation in the world of immortal cultivation in Chu greatly changed.
The impact will definitely last for a long, long time.
Under such influence, the process of order collapse and reconstruction, and the world of immortality, will inevitably be extremely chaotic.
It's good to rest and heal, and avoid the limelight.
As his mind wandered, his attention slowly focused on the injuries on his body.
As the mana flows, spiritual energy slowly gathers. This flying boat, in its hidden form, floats aimlessly in the sky, just like a moving cave.
The stretching mountains, with the passage of time, have also changed from lush and green to desolate under the wind and snow.
The vitality of early spring has returned, and it is lush and green again.
Time flies, and the spring and autumn of the past year also pass by quietly as the flying boat moves forward slowly.
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Jijiabao is located in the northeast of Nanshan Mountains, in a mountain range called Guling.
The castle is built on the mountain. In addition to the towering city walls, the numerous buildings in the castle that stretch over the mountains are also clearly visible.
The flying boat has been stored in the storage ring, and the wealth has also changed its form. Chu Mu stood at the foot of the mountain, looking at the majestic castle in front of him, his eyes moving slightly.
He had heard about and inquired about the Ji family in Guling before.
He had heard about and inquired about the Ji family in Guling before.
The reason why I know something about a cultivating immortal family is because the Ji family in Guling is quite similar to the Sun family of the Jade Emperor.
The ancestors of the Ji family, like the original Sun family, both married the daughter of a powerful Nascent Soul. It was also because of this relationship that the Ji family of the ancient mountain existed.
Otherwise, the location of Guling next to Nanshan is equivalent to the side of the Li family's bed in Nanshan, so how can it allow others to sleep soundly.
After the establishment of the Righteous Alliance, Guling was located in the hinterland of the Righteous Alliance, adjacent to the Xie family in East Lake.
With the disastrous defeat of Jingmen and the loss of East Lake, the Righteous Alliance was forcibly divided into two.
The Ji family in Guling, this peaceful place, has obviously become unusual.
Over the past year or so, in the Righteous Dao League, the importance of the ancient ridge has increased almost in a straight line. It is equivalent to another Jingmen City in the Righteous Dao League, a bridgehead blocking the Changsheng Sect.
Normally, this seems to be in line with common sense and in line with the evolution of the situation after the Battle of Jingmen.
But obviously, the secular theory of geography and terrain is completely inappropriate for this war in the world of immortality.
After all, during the battle at Jingmen, the Righteous Alliance lost several powerful Nascent Souls. According to common sense, the top-level combat power should have been completely unbalanced.
In the world of immortal cultivation, if the top combat power is completely out of balance, that should... be equivalent to destruction.
But according to the news he got, after the tragic defeat of Jingmen, although the Righteous Alliance was divided into two, it was not wiped out by the autumn wind of the Changsheng Sect.
Instead, a strange confrontational balance was once again formed.
What happened in the middle is unknown.
But in fact, it seems to be the case.
The ancient ridge Jijiabao in front of us, adjacent to the East Lake, still exists today, which seems to be the best proof of the fact.
He felt his body for a while, and in more than a year, all his injuries were healed.
After pondering for a while, he immediately walked towards the castle.
In the same vein as the original Jingmen, the patrolling and guarding system, the layout of the array, everything gave Chu Mu an inexplicable sense of familiarity.
The city is noisy, large areas of secular buildings still remain, and many secular mortals can even be seen.
In the shops along the street, you can also see many secular mortals working in them. There are even some shop owners who are secular mortals.
What seemed like a strange scene was quite ordinary in Jijiabao.
As far as he knew, the Ji family had only been established for a short period of time, only a little over two hundred years ago. The number of people in the Ji family was still sparse, and the total number of members of the whole family was only a few hundred thousand.
In this population base, there are only a few thousand people with spiritual roots at most, and among these thousands of people, 99% must have low qualifications.
In such a short time since the establishment of the clan, coupled with the sparse population, the Ji family is naturally still in a state of wanton reproduction. Under the influence of family ties and blood, there is naturally no clear boundary between immortals and mortals.
It is normal for immortals and mortals to live together.
As the Ji family's existence lasts longer, hundreds of years later, the population base expands, and the blood and family ties naturally fade after generations of reproduction.
What follows is that, like other families whose families have been passed down for a long time, the immortals and the mortals are insurmountable.
Walking on the street, you can still hear the conversations about the Battle of Jingmen.
He casually walked into a restaurant on the street. According to his understanding, restaurants like this were usually the favorite gathering place for low-level monks.
In a place like this, if there is any slight disturbance, it will spread a lot.
During this time of drastic changes, he had been in seclusion for a year to recover from his injuries. Now he wanted to find out the news. This restaurant was obviously the best place to go...
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(End of chapter)
