Chu Mu walked out of the backyard leisurely, the corner of his mouth slightly raised, he had successfully researched the bloodline, and he was obviously in a good mood.
After walking a few steps, he suddenly stopped in the corridor and looked back. Above the formation, several transmission notes were suspended and flickering.
He raised his hand and touched it, the sound transmission was shattered, and several sound transmissions were reflected in his spiritual perception.
He raised his brows, and a huge spiritual consciousness swept out. The family of three who were talking in the courtyard felt a great terror suddenly come, and then suddenly dissipated.
Immediately, before the three of them could react, a figure suddenly appeared in the courtyard.
Xu Yuan was subconsciously vigilant, but when he saw the face of the visitor, his originally serious face instantly revealed a smile.
"Mu...Brother Mu!"
"Brother Chu."
"Shibo!"
Three people spoke out one after another.
"You kid..."
Chu Mu spoke up, but looked at Xu Yuan, whom he hadn't seen for many years, and was speechless for a long time.
Even though it has only been a few decades since the Jingmen Incident...
But it seems that it is a completely different feeling.
The little brother who used to follow him now has a face full of vicissitudes of life, and strands of white hair can be seen on the temples. He is wearing a green robe, which was a gift from him back then. The robe has tatters, which seems to be visible over the years. The ups and downs.
"Your boy...has grown up..."
Chu Mu patted Xu Yuan's shoulder, and finally uttered a seemingly inexplicable sentence,
The foundation building life span is three hundred years, but the life span of Qi training is not three hundred years. It is only a hundred years, counting the years on the path to immortality, Xu Yuan's life has undoubtedly gone through most of it...
"Mu...Brother Mu..."
Xu Yuan's eyes seemed to be shining with tears, and his voice was choked with sobs.
"It's okay, it's okay when you come, it's okay when you come..."
Chu Mu patted Xu Yuan's shoulder and looked at the wisps of gray, feeling a little gloomy in his heart.
If it were a few years later...
He didn't dare to think about it.
The road to immortality is long and involves countless interests, but the only one who can be close to him is Xu Yuan.
No more...then he would really be alone.
"Chang Er, go prepare the food and drinks!"
Chu Mu looked towards the direction of the store and shouted loudly. Chang Er was busy and responded repeatedly.
At this time, Chu Mu looked at the mother and son who were standing in front of him. He glanced at Xia Yu and then fixed his gaze on the grown-up Xu Jinhuai.
"Is this Jin Huai?"
Chu Mu's voice was calm, neither sad nor happy.
The road to immortality is long, and I have been alone for many years, and my feelings have long been indifferent.
He has brotherly affection for Xu Yuan, but this affection is only limited to Xu Yuan.
There is obviously not much affection for his Taoist companions and heirs.
After some pleasantries, the wine and food prepared by Chang Er were served. As they passed glasses, they recalled the past, and all the past events were told over the wine.
After the Jingmen Incident, the two separated, and they were at odds with each other from then on.
Xu Yuan's family of three evacuated with the Sun family. With his influence, no one made trouble for them, and they lived a peaceful life.
But this happy life only took a few years. In a few years, they also gave birth to two children.
However, following the First World War, the city where their family lived was destroyed. After the death of several Xie family monks who had taken care of their family, their family undoubtedly fell from heaven to hell in an instant.
In the process of escaping, the two heirs were also affected and died in the war.
This wandering life lasted for several years, until the Hanhai Chen family was shaken, and the war between the Changsheng Sect and the Righteous Alliance also slowed down, and it finally came to an end...
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Halfway through the banquet, Xia Yu and her son left in a sensible manner, leaving space for brothers Chu Mu and Xu Yuan.
By late at night, the food and drinks had been changed several times. Although both of them were well-educated and not afraid of the intoxicating spirit, they were both a little tipsy after meeting each other for the first time in so many years.
"Have you ever tried to build a foundation in these years?"
With a bit of drunkenness, Chu Mu was able to change the topic.
"Building foundation..."
Xu Yuan's drunken eyes were hazy. Hearing the word "Build the Foundation", he seemed to wake up a little, but soon, this clarity turned into a strong bitterness.
"Brother Mu, is it really possible to build a foundation with a useless spiritual root?"
Before Chu Mu could answer, Xu Yuan started asking and answering himself again:
"It's impossible, there's no hope..."
"With useless spiritual roots, there is no hope. If it weren't for the elixirs you gave me, Brother Mu, it would be a luxury to achieve perfect Qi training..."
Chu Mu was silent for a moment. The shackles of his spiritual roots were much more cruel than those of his bloodline.
Bloodline, at least there is a glimmer of hope. He has painstakingly pondered for several years and turned this glimmer of hope into reality.
As for spiritual roots, so far, he has not found hope.
Compared with the traces of bloodline, the existence of spiritual roots is too ethereal, close in front of you, yet far away in the horizon...
If it weren't for the fact that all his methods depend on spiritual roots, and he hasn't reached despair yet, with his current understanding of bloodline, it is impossible to say that he would have switched to bloodline long ago and embarked on the path of bloodline, which currently seems to be a sure way to reach the sky. Avenue.
"Two roads."
Chu Mu put down his wine glass, his voice hoarse.
"The first is the orthodox immortal way foundation building. I can provide you with enough foundation building pills to ensure a breakthrough in foundation building."
"The second is the way of bloodline. This is some common sense about bloodline practice. Take a look."
Chu Mu handed over a jade slip, picked up the wine glass, and drank by himself.
Foundation-building pills are rare. Even with his current financial resources, it is not difficult to get together an orthodox foundation-building pill.
But in this vast world of immortality, this is different.
In the world of Immortal Cultivation in the Vast Sea, the foundation-building pill is not necessary for bloodline cultivation, but the effectiveness of the foundation-building pill is obviously very useful for the foundation-building of bloodline cultivation.
After all, bloodline cultivation is also in the system of essence, energy, and spirit. Foundation building is also the transformation of essence, energy, and spirit. This does not change. Naturally, the effectiveness of the foundation-building pill cannot change.
As for the foundation-building pills of the Hanhai Immortal Realm, compared to the orthodox foundation-building pills of the Great Chu Immortal Realm, although the raw materials are equally precious, in this system with demons as the core, the recipe of the foundation-building pills has naturally evolved. .
The several hundred-year-old elixirs required for the orthodox foundation-building pills were transformed into several second-level high-grade demon pills.
As for the second-level demon elixir, even the second-level high-grade demon elixir, now that he is based on Chixia and wantonly collecting resources and wealth, he will naturally have no shortage of them.
Xu Yuan took the jade slip and was silent for a long time before slowly speaking: "Choose the way of blood."
Although Xu Yuan's voice was gentle, it was extremely firm.
Chu Mu nodded, no surprise.
After decades of wasted practice in Qi training, Xu Yuan was obviously completely in despair over his useless spiritual root qualifications.
If it were him, in such despair, he would not hesitate to abandon the immortal way and switch to the blood way.
"The three bloodlines are all low-grade. You choose."
Chu Mu raised his hand and displayed three jade boxes on the table.
With his current status and connections in Chixia City, it is not difficult to collect good bloodline and supporting techniques.
After a moment, Xu Yuan asked: "Ice Spirit Jade Scale Beast, Brother Mu, what do you think?"
"Can."
Chu Mu nodded.
The three bloodlines, namely the Xuanshui Spirit Turtle, the Green Wood Monkey, and the Ice Spirit Jade Scale Beast, are all the products he has collected and carefully selected in recent years.
All bloodlines are mild, negative erosion is relatively weak, and the bloodlines themselves are quite powerful.
Although it is not comparable to those of higher-level bloodlines, in comparison, it is definitely better than 99% of the bloodline monks in this vast world of immortality.
"This is a method of blood transplantation. You should familiarize yourself with it in the past few days. Wait a few days before transplanting directly."
"With your current cultivation base, after transplantation, you should be able to break through to foundation building relatively smoothly."
"Earth level bloodline, after breaking through the foundation building, it will be much easier to practice."
As he spoke, Chu Mu handed over another bronze token. The token was engraved with the word Zhenjie, which represented Zhenjie Pavilion. In Chixia City, it was also equivalent to a status symbol.
"If you want to wander around the city, take this token with you. If anything happens, just show it."
"In Chixia City, Zhenjie Pavilion is still a bit thin-faced."
After saying that, Chu Mujin straightened up: "Go back and rest first to recuperate your energy... After we break through the foundation building, you will still have to help me with the business of the True Jie Pavilion."
"good."
Xu Yuan responded, and just as he was about to return to his room, he suddenly stopped and looked at Chu Mu with some curiosity: "Brother Mu, what is your current cultivation level?"
Chu Mu smiled: "In the late stage of foundation building, it should not be too far away from the completion of foundation building and the realm of fake elixir."
Xu Yuan was stunned for a moment, then became slightly excited: "Brother Mu, aren't you... Jin Dan Zhenren?"
"How can it be so fast!"
Chu Mu shook his head. There was not much suspense about reaching the realm of false elixir in Foundation Establishment. Yu Chixia became famous and established himself. At least in the current Foundation Establishment realm, he had no shortage of cultivation resources.
But even now, he has no clue about the threshold of building the golden elixir, the threshold of this great realm...
"Okay, it's getting late, let's go get ready."
Chu Mu waved his hand, and Xu Yuan returned to the room alone.
Looking around, Chu Mu sensed his own cultivation, and his eyes moved slightly.
From building a foundation to a golden elixir, such a great leap, with his pseudo-spiritual qualifications...
Many thoughts were flowing, thinking of Xu Yuan's wastage and despair, and recalling his wastage when he first entered the path of immortality, he seemed to feel a little more depressed.
Three hundred years of foundation building life may seem like a long time, but compared to several years of retreat, three hundred years of life is really very short.
Just like Xu Yuan, he had reached the stage of perfecting his Qi practice decades ago, but even now, he is still failing in his Qi practice.
If he didn't intervene, this almost desperate waste would obviously last until the end of his life...
Just like himself, if he does not have sufficient resources to support him, the current stage of foundation building to completion will probably take him decades!
After thinking for a long time and exhaling a breath of turbid breath, Chu Mu looked up at the night sky.
The night sky over the vast sea is very beautiful.
The sky is filled with stars and the sky is deep. From time to time, the flashes of light in the night sky are like falling meteors, short-lived and bright.
He stared blankly, his thoughts already racing around, foundation building... golden elixir...
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The sun rises and sets, and a few days... fly by in a blink of an eye.
On the sixth day, in the corridor outside the backyard, the mother and her son were waiting anxiously. The backyard was surrounded by a fortress, isolating the inside and outside.
In the backyard, Xu Yuan sat cross-legged with his eyes closed. Chu Mu stood in front of him. As his consciousness flowed, strands of blood essence had wrapped around Xu Yuan and penetrated towards his body visibly to the naked eye.
During this process of penetration, Xu Yuan's physical body also undergoes changes visible to the naked eye. From time to time, wisps of frost are revealed, from time to time, scales appear layer upon layer, from time to time, the body changes, and from time to time, the beast's head with sharp claws...
It was a very horrifying scene, unfolding so close at hand.
Chu Mu's expression was calm, without any fluctuation.
When a person cultivates his bloodline, he transforms from a human into a demon.
People who have converted to bloodline cultivation can no longer be regarded as pure people in essence.
Of course, it's not a pure demon.
It should be said... it is a brand new species between the two.
Human body... demon vein,
This is destined to be a road of no return.
Once the blood is transplanted, it becomes deeply rooted.
Half human and half demon, the bloodline is passed down from generation to generation...
With Chu Mu's current understanding of bloodlines, the bloodline transplantation he personally presided over was naturally uneventful. In less than half an hour, the flickering vision was completely silent.
The traces of blood essence have completely penetrated into Xu Yuan's body, leaving no trace behind.
Only the aura of the soul that was slowly changing under the influence of blood seemed to clearly prove that the Xu Yuan in front of him had fundamentally changed.
Half-human, half-demon...it's doomed.
Chu Mu stared blankly for a moment, and in the end he only let out a soft sigh. The entrance to the forbidden formation appeared, and he stepped out of the backyard.
"Brother Chu, Brother Xu..."
"Shibo."
Seeing Chu Mu walking out, Xia Yu and her son asked eagerly.
"When he comes out of seclusion, he will become a bloodline and build a foundation."
Chu Mu looked back at the backyard. The barrier of the formation was naturally useless in the eyes of him, the person who arranged the formation.
The bloodline of the low-grade Ice Spirit Jade Scale Beast has been transplanted. He also prepared a bloodline array to nourish the blood and a bottle of low-grade Ice Spirit Pill.
With such preparations, based on Xu Yuan's background, the day when the bloodline is completely integrated will undoubtedly be the day when he steps into the foundation building.
"This matter...I'm sorry to bother you, Brother Chu."
"Shibo..."
Xia Yu thanked her repeatedly, and Xu Jinhuai also echoed her words.
Chu Mu said a few words and looked at the grown-up Xu Jinhuai without any trace.
The cultivation of perfect qi training is not in his scope of concern.
What he was concerned about was his nephew's character.
If his character is pure and good, he will naturally not mind cultivating him.
If it was rotten wood that could not be carved, then he could only ignore it.
Although he does not lack spiritual stone resources, everything he has does not come in vain.
After just a brief glance, he withdrew his gaze, said a few words, and left.
When he reached the end of the corridor, he paused for a moment, raised his hand, and a faint fluorescent light fell into his palm.
His spiritual consciousness penetrated in, and the surveillance photos in the courtyard were immediately reflected in his spiritual consciousness.
Every word, every action, every move, as long as it is not in the privacy of the house, will be shown in this surveillance video.
The photos flashed rapidly, and in just a short moment, all the photos and surveillance of several days were reviewed.
Chu Mu moved his fingertips lightly, and the shadow disappeared. He took a step forward and saw an afterimage flickering. In the blink of an eye, it had disappeared into the courtyard...
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This chapter is four thousand.
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