Taoist Master wants to live forever

Chapter 387 Fifty Years Later
A tourist who was obviously a practitioner nearby heard this and asked curiously, "I heard that this immortal practiced both Buddhism and Taoism, and his successors are two masters, Santong and Mingzhu."

"Immortal Mingzhu, I am sure that he is the disciple of Immortal Changqing. I heard that he was stunningly beautiful in his ten years, but for some reason he had turned into an old woman when he appeared again. It is really sad. Everyone says that Immortal Mingzhu will not live long."

"Isn't Master Santong the abbot of the Vajra Temple? Was he also the one who passed down his teachings from this immortal?"

"Where did you hear that? It is said that Immortal Changqing accepted disciples on behalf of his friend and passed down the practice methods of the Vajra Temple... Those monks are really powerful, each one of them is invulnerable to swords and guns. It is said that one of the disciples suddenly had acute appendicitis, and the chief surgeon was holding the scalpel and spitting out the blade, but he still couldn't cut the man's body."

One of the tourists described the incident vividly and excitedly. The tourists around him were also very interested in this kind of gossip and asked questions one after another.

After the tour guides and the tourists finished burning incense, the entire Changqing Hall suddenly became empty.

There was only a tall young man who was looking up at the statue in front of him with his hands behind his back. The young man had sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, and his cheeks were clearly defined. His temperament did not seem too abrupt, but seemed to blend into the surroundings, so people would subconsciously glance over him.

There was a hunched Taoist priest next to him, cleaning up the dust left by tourists with a broom. He had a calm expression and nimble hands, and it was obvious that he was in very good health.

The young man pinched his chin, looked at the statue, and suddenly said: "Which photo was this statue made from? It feels like there is some photoshop in it."

The statue looked as handsome as jade, a true immortal. However, the gold paint somewhat destroyed the beauty, which made the young man dissatisfied.

Taoist Kun, who was standing next to him, heard this and responded without even raising his head: "This statue was selected from the best-looking photo. Taoist Changqing naturally has this kind of aura."

"He's a bit too idol-like."

When Kun Dao heard the young man's slightly teasing words, he didn't want to pay any attention to him. After packing up, he was about to turn around and leave, but his footsteps suddenly stopped.

She felt that the voice seemed familiar.

When I looked up, I saw the young man looking at me with a smile.

"Long time no see, disciple."

The old Kun Dao's body trembled, and she stared in a daze as the figure she had been thinking about day and night appeared in front of her. Suddenly, she burst into tears and fell to her knees.

"Master!!"

Wen Lianggong stepped forward and helped Ye Mingzhu up. He was a little surprised when he saw that the other person was embarrassed and didn't dare to look up because of his old appearance.

"Why did you lose your cultivation?"

When the primordial spirit was condensed, it would naturally benefit the body for thousands of years by feeding it back to the body. With cancer cells multiplying infinitely, the primordial spirit can control the body in detail and can naturally make the cells divide into the body cells it wants. There is no need to worry about aging.

Theoretically speaking, even if Ye Mingzhu gave up practicing, she could still rely on this to live until her soul was extinguished.

This lifespan is much longer than that of an ordinary Divine Transformation cultivator.

But now, Ye Mingzhu has lost all her cultivation level. She is just like an old woman who is about to die. Her body is emitting a decayed smell due to the erosion of time.

Ye Mingzhu was speechless for a moment. She just wiped away her tears, calmed her mind, and finally smiled quietly: "Actually, this is also good."

After a pause, he said, "It's just that I used to feel a little regretful that I might not be able to see Master again, but now I have no regrets."

Wen Lianggong pondered for a moment, then stretched out his fingers and tried to dilute the immortal spirit in his body as much as possible until it reached a point that his mortal body could bear. Then he used a little magic power to push it and condense it on his fingertips.

As Wen Lianggong's fingertips pressed against Ye Mingzhu's eyebrows, the immortal spirit entered her body.

The silver hair turns into a black face, and the wrinkles turn into tender skin.

In just a breath, Ye Mingzhu, who originally exuded the aura of dying and decaying, felt that his whole body was filled with strength and a powerful vitality.

Eighteen again!
Looking at Ye Mingzhu, whose face was full of surprise after she regained her appearance, Wen Lianggong asked softly, "Who is Li Kuiming?"

Ye Mingzhu also understood that Wen Lianggong's methods were mysterious at this time. Now the old age turned into the morning sun, the silver hair turned into black hair, and the dying old woman turned into an eighteen-year-old young girl.

With such means, one can become an immortal.

She has lived her life again!
Ye Mingzhu did not answer immediately, but her eyes were bright. The desire for immortality that had been dormant in the depths of her heart suddenly erupted again at this moment.

"Master has become an immortal?"

Wen Lianggong smiled when he heard this and said, "If I were to judge by the realm in the ancient mythological world, I would have become a true immortal."

"Where have you been in the past fifty years? To the fairyland?"

Wen Lianggong didn't know how to answer this question. He just thought about it and replied, "If we use the definition, it should be ascending to the immortal world."

Ye Mingzhu felt a huge surprise in her heart.

"That is to say, Master, you are now immortal?"

"That's true, but immortals also have three disasters and five calamities. If they can't find a way to avoid the calamity after a Yuanhui, they will die, but..."

Wen Lianggong had a strange look in his eyes when he said this. Now that the Heavenly Dao had broken these rules, they were naturally gone. Even the rules of the Three Disasters and Five Calamities had been completely broken.

Even after becoming an immortal, the thunder tribulation only exists to change the immortal body and is nothing at all.

"Now you can say you are immortal."

If there are no unexpected factors, it should be able to survive.

At least when he was in the Tianhe Water Master, he had never heard of any immortal dying of old age. Most of them died due to various disputes or encountering various disasters.

The theory of kalpa does exist.

But whether it still exists today is unknown.

Seeing Ye Mingzhu so excited that she could not control herself, and her mentality of being willing to die if she heard the truth in the morning, Wen Lianggong felt quite sad. Compared with Ye Mingzhu, Ye Mingzhu was a devout seeker of immortality.

For the next hour, Ye Mingzhu mostly asked questions and Wen Lianggong answered them.

"Is the fairyland really as described in the books, with fairies everywhere, various fairy mountains, and a heavenly palace?"

"In a relative sense, it is indeed as you said, but now it has become purgatory. If one day you break through the transformation and enter the stage of transcendence, achieve Mahayana and ascend to the immortal world, the scene in the immortal world will probably make your hopes come to nothing."

"Is the fairy world terrible now?"

"It's terrible. There are deaths and lives everywhere."

After a long time, Wen Lianggong asked again: "Who is Li Kuiming?"

Just now when he pressed his fingertips on Ye Mingzhu's brow, he felt her strongest obsession.

Ye Mingzhu's excited eyes dimmed after hearing this. After a long silence, he said bitterly, "He is my disciple."

(End of this chapter)