The ex-girlfriend who has been missing for three years says she has returned from cultivating immort

"Dasheng, I've lived with you for more than a month, so I'm leaving first, and I'll come to play with you in two days."

At the door of Gu Changsheng's house, Scallion waved his paw at him, saying goodbye solemnly.

Considering the relationship between Gu Changsheng and Yuqing Palace, it deliberately changed its usual farewell words, and did not say "come to the house to play when you have time", which can be described as extremely considerate.

Gu Changsheng smiled, and waved to Scallion, ready to watch it leave.

However, something strange happened: the little panda's two feet seemed to grow on the ground, and it refused to move no matter what.

After a while, it waved its paw again as if it had lost its memory.

"Dasheng, then I'll be leaving first, and I'll come to play with you in two days."

Gu Changsheng: "..."

He was at a loss, and didn't quite understand which scene Scallion was acting.After hesitating for a moment, he waved his hand gently again to say goodbye.

Seeing Gu Changsheng's reaction, the little panda's eyes were full of confusion. After hesitating for a moment, it waved its paw and began to repeat the farewell words for the third time.

"Dasheng, then I'll be leaving first, and I'll come to play with you in two days."

After a pause, it looked at Gu Changsheng and continued to speak.

"Dasheng, I brought you Le Guoguo this time. Although you can't absorb it after eating it, it's a waste. But there's nothing wrong with it! After you've spoiled it, please remember to tell me what the fruit tastes like."

While speaking, Green Onion pouted his mouth.

Gu Changsheng rubbed his temples helplessly, Scallion wanted to take back the spirit fruit...

Somewhat ironic, Gu Changsheng glanced at the little panda.He found that there was a very rare trace of shame on the face of Scallion.

So he didn't say much, turned around and went back to the house, packed all the spiritual fruits brought by Scallion, and put them in a bag.

After thinking for a while, Gu Changsheng went into the kitchen again, took some snacks that Song Qinghuan had made, put them together in his bag, and handed them to Scallions.

"Dasheng, you are a claw! If you send Le Guoguo away, there is no reason to come back!"

The green onion kept pushing back, but the action of taking the package was extremely decisive.

Finally, the little panda took the bag and left happily.

……

Watching Scallion leave, Gu Changsheng shook his head with a smile, not knowing why his mood improved a lot.

After the little panda completely disappeared from sight, he took a step forward and disappeared directly from the spot.

In the next second, Gu Changsheng had already arrived at an altitude of [-] meters, standing in the air with his hands behind his back.

Closing his eyes, he spread his spiritual consciousness around, as if he was feeling something.

After a while, Gu Changsheng frowned and opened his eyes, obviously finding nothing.

Recently, he has been pestering Shucheng, asking the little Taoist priest to find secrets in the practice world to tell him in the Taoist Tibetan.

After learning some secrets, Gu Changsheng combined his feelings during this period of time, and there were many guesses in his heart that he wanted to confirm.

Therefore, he is trying to find the legendary fairyland recently.

But Gu Changsheng searched for a few days, but found nothing, not to mention the fairyland, he didn't even find the gate of the fairyland.

Opening his eyes, Gu Changsheng shook his head helplessly, lowered his height a bit, prepared to try again, and then went home.

...

But this time, when he integrated himself into the world, he finally felt something strange.

Taking a deep breath, Gu Changsheng followed his heart, changed his figure, and came to a door standing out of nowhere.

The gate is about a hundred feet high, and all kinds of auspicious animals are painted on the vermilion primer, which looks full of immortality.

A plaque hangs high on the door, and the word "immortal" can be vaguely seen.

Taking a deep breath, Gu Changsheng knew that he probably found the right place.

He took out a puppet he had prepared in advance, and threw it at the gate.

The moment the puppet passed through the gate, the space twisted violently, and Gu Changsheng caught a glimpse of a corner of the fairyland.

At the same time, the connection between him and the puppet was cut off immediately, and there was no further connection.

However, the scene in front of him is enough to prove the guess in Gu Changsheng's heart.

So, suppressing his curiosity, he turned around resolutely and left from the gate of the fairyland.

Not long after, Gu Changsheng returned home and sat at the desk.

An An and Lu's camping ended today, and Song Qinghuan went to pick them up. The house is very quiet now, with only Gu Changsheng alone, so it's a good time to think about things.

Sitting at the table and taking a deep breath, Gu Changsheng took out a pen and paper.Too many things have happened recently, and he needs to sort out his thoughts.

During the period when he lost his cultivation base, when he had nothing to do, he would harass Shucheng and ask the little Taoist priest to explain Daozang to him.

Through Shu Cheng's explanation, Gu Changsheng learned a lot of secrets of cultivation and gained a lot.

Later, by chance, he opened up a brand new path of practice and became the only practitioner on this path.

However, without the experience of predecessors for reference, Gu Changsheng is still a little confused about the future direction.

Shaking his head helplessly, Gu Changsheng cheered up, picked up a pen and first wrote a large character on the paper.

"spirit".

Compared with the practice method of feeling qi and exhaling, Gu Changsheng's treatment of aura is fundamentally different.

Sensing qi and exhaling is to intercept the aura of heaven and earth and seal it in the body for personal use.Practicing in this way is essentially a plunder of heaven and earth.

After Gu Changsheng lost his cultivation, he found a new way of cultivation by accident.Now, he doesn't care about whether or not the aura stays.

The two ways are very different.The former cultivates self and takes the creation of heaven and earth; the latter cultivates comprehension and integrates himself into all things.

In fact, from this point of view alone, it is impossible to tell which is better, but the focus is different.

However, what Gu Changsheng can confirm is that compared to the former, the latter's cultivation is more difficult.

Taking a deep breath, Gu Changsheng picked up the pen again and wrote two large characters on the paper.

"Luck".

Narrowing his eyes slightly, Gu Changsheng fell into deep thought again.

Wu Huanzi lost her luck as a celestial being, and kept most of her combat power, but she gave up her longevity.Yun Qi got luck in the spirit world, even though he was only a monk who survived the tribulation, he was able to survive.

Frowning slightly, Gu Changsheng felt a little ridiculous.

The group of heavenly immortals cultivated themselves, but their longevity depended on luck.It was also because of this that Gu Changsheng felt that the immortals in the sky were not real immortals, but monks of a higher realm than Dujie.

In addition, Gu Changsheng also had doubts about the source of luck.

...

He thought of Penglaijie.After the Penglai Immortal Soldiers were released, they returned their luck to the Penglai Realm. Therefore, compared with other spirit realms, the Penglai Realm had more beasts and a higher level of cultivation.

Slightly squinting his eyes, a guess appeared in Gu Changsheng's mind: perhaps, this so-called "human immortal luck" does not belong to immortals.They just robbed the luck like intercepting the spiritual energy.

Thinking of this, Gu Changsheng picked up his pen again and wrote two words on the paper.

"Fairyland", "Fairy Cage".

The Celestial Immortal is bound by the law and cannot easily leave the fairyland.Even a sliver of spiritual knowledge has to pay a huge price.

Today, Gu Changsheng's temptation confirmed one point: mortals can enter the fairyland, but immortals cannot enter the mortal world.

Looking at it this way, it doesn't look like a fairyland, but like a cage.

……

In the end, Gu Changsheng put down his pen and heaved a long sigh of relief. Combined with the secrets he heard from Shu Cheng, he already had a general idea in his mind.

Tens of thousands of years ago, the creatures in the world tried to cultivate and groped their way between the heaven and the earth.At that time, there were thousands of cultivation methods, each of which had the possibility of becoming an immortal, and it was difficult to distinguish between good and bad.

Among these creatures, human beings are particularly prominent and progress rapidly.

Among the monks of the human race, the monks who have learned how to breath and breathe form a school of their own, occupying an absolute leading position in a short period of time.

What they cultivate is themselves, they pay attention to turning all things for their own use, and plunder all opportunities and good fortune.

And after crossing the great realm of transitional robbery, these monks have a deeper understanding of luck.

According to their practice principles, they naturally did not hesitate at all, and directly robbed the luck of the world.

And these lucks are originally the pity of heaven for thousands of practitioners.

The immortals in the sky took away luck from the hands of the world, and the road of practice has been smooth since then, and there is no more narrowness.Ordinary practitioners lack luck, and it is difficult to move an inch on the road of cultivation.

The strong get stronger, and the weak get weaker.

And luck is indeed mysterious, allowing these practitioners to live forever.But what followed was Heaven's punishment for them.

Cultivators who have robbed their luck are not tolerated by the law, unless they sever their luck like Wu Huanzi, they cannot enter the mortal world.

In the end, they were driven above the nine heavens with the luck they had snatched.

These monks called themselves heavenly immortals, the luck they snatched was human immortal luck, and the cage where they were held was fairyland.

Even, before leaving, these monks were afraid that the world would go on the right path, and that they would become true immortals and overwhelm themselves.

They shot together and wiped out the rest of the cultivation methods. From then on, there are thousands of cultivation methods in the world, and there is nothing left to breathe out.

In this way, all the practitioners in the world are exactly the same, and the immortals in the sky firmly control the luck, so they can live forever without any worries.

Thinking of this, Gu Changsheng couldn't help but let out a short sigh, feeling that he was already close to the truth.

He couldn't help feeling a little bit like he guessed, in this world, everyone could be like a dragon.

Standing up, Gu Changsheng's thoughts moved slightly, a cluster of flames jumped out of his fingertips, and then swayed and hit the paper on the table.

In the blink of an eye, the paper was burned, leaving only a few pieces of ashes on the table.