Farming, raising monsters, cultivating immortals, and seeking immortality

There was no message from the other side of the dragon mask for a long time.

Chen Mo was getting anxious and was about to ask more questions, but the other party said leisurely:

"You dare to guess."

Neither admit nor deny.

But judging from the tone, it is likely that he guessed it.

"General Zhang, can you accompany me to Corpse Demon Ridge again!"

"You are really rude." Zhang Jie smiled slightly, still not refusing or agreeing.

"I'll wait for you in the rift!"

After Chen Mo finished speaking, he disconnected the connection and walked out of the room.

He didn't even have time to look for Nie Yuanzhi, but simply explained through voice transmission that he would be in charge of the affairs of the Immortal Gate for the time being.

As for other things, everything will be discussed after he comes back.

Before he figured out the truth, Chen Mo had no intention of farming.

And when he thought that he had once brushed past the truth, he frowned unconsciously.

He came to the rift alone.

Chen Mo waited for about three hours, and then saw a man flying a sword.

It's called flying a sword, but when the other party came closer and looked carefully, Zhang Jie was standing on just a straight branch.

The other party jumped up, and the branch under his feet turned into powder.

He walked forward a few steps, and when he was only ten steps away from Chen Mo, he closed the book and looked at him with his hands behind his back.

"You are quite bold."

"You are here, which means that my inference is correct." Chen Mo's expression was indifferent, and he was not at all relieved that the demon incarnation was another Song Yunxi.

Instead, he felt a sense of uneasiness.

If a cultivator can really go back to the past, what will happen when two of them appear in the world?

"Let's go, but it may be a little different from what you imagined."

"Different?"

Chen Mo frowned.

Zhang Jie didn't say anything else.

Telling someone something and letting them understand it themselves are two different concepts.

Even if the former is credible, the other party will doubt it; even if the latter is outrageous, they will believe it without a doubt.

Passing through the crack, lightning and thunder.

There was still a dead silence in Corpse Demon Ridge, and in this dead silence, a large number of lives were nurtured.

They survived by relying on the only attachment to heaven and earth.

But in the fight, the strength of these creatures far exceeded that of the cultivation continent!

Chen Mo sacrificed the Dragon-Suppressing Sword and threw it over without any nostalgia: "Since it was your former sword, it should be returned to its original owner."

Zhang Jie glanced at it.

Shaking his head, he said, "If it was the Qianye Sword, I might be more comfortable using it, but the Dragon-Suppressing Sword will be fine."

Chen Mo did not ask further, thinking that it was related to the other party's habits.

After all, eight thousand years have passed, and no cultivator can live for eight thousand years!

Even if he practiced the Huaishan Yangqi Gong, his life span after the Nascent Soul is only more than two thousand years.

If he does not become an immortal in one day, he will die in the end.

The Slaughter Dragon can take over the body, and the old man Huang can prolong his life. With the powerful reincarnation of Jian Shiqi, it must not be difficult, so it is very likely that Zhang Jie in front of him is both Jian Shiqi and not Jian Shiqi.

The general's status in Pingduzhou is very high.

Now, Chen Mo made him his "bodyguard" without any courtesy. Among the tens of millions of cultivators in Pingduzhou, perhaps only he could do this.

The two of them rode on swords.

Along the way, they also encountered some green-haired mummies.

These enemies who forced Chen Mo to flee at the beginning were vulnerable to Zhang Jie's sword.

No enemy can escape his sword!

At this time, Chen Mo really saw the power of swordsmanship!

"Have you ever had a chance with Qingyang Sect?"

Faced with the sudden question, Zhang Jie calmly asked back: "You really don't treat yourself as an outsider."

"At present, isn't it?"

No matter what the reason is, they are now on the same boat.

The existence of the Dragon Head Guard itself is not simple, and since the Sixth General wants him to join the Dragon Head Guard, he must have a purpose.

"Thousands of years ago, I did give them some pointers, but it was all done casually."

"How strong is the Shennong Sect?" Chen Mo continued to ask. He still only knew the concepts of Zhongzhou and the capital, so he didn't know the details.

"Their ancestor was a cultivator of the Refining Void."

"Above the Transformation of the Spirit?"

"Yes."

"Also a spiritual plant?"

Zhang Jie nodded: "The Wu Chi Kingdom has been standing for thousands of years, and can compete with other cultivation countries, and even take a leading position in resisting evil demons. Half of its foundation comes from the Shennong Sect!"

Chen Mo's heart trembled.

He thought the Shennong Sect would be strong, but he didn't expect it to be so strong!

I originally thought that when they sent a Nascent Soul, it was already the core of the Immortal Sect, but now it seems that it is not the case.

Above the Nascent Soul is the Transformation of the Spirit, and above the Transformation of the Spirit is the Refining Void!

"Are there many cultivators in the Void Refining Realm in Zhongzhou?"

Even though Zhang Jie had a good temper, he couldn't help rolling his eyes after hearing this:

"Do you think that the Void Refining Realm is the same as the Golden Core Realm? You can break through it whenever you want? As the pinnacle of the Middle Three Realms, it can be said that every step is difficult! There are only a handful of cultivators in the Void Refining Realm in the entire Pingdu Continent!"

"What about the God Transformation Realm? There should be a lot of them, right? General, you broke through the God Transformation Realm by yourself." Chen Mo continued to ask.

Now, he realized that the other party was just a small encyclopedia of the cultivation continent.

Pingdu Continent is still too small, and he doesn't know many things at all!

"Take Shennong Sect as an example, the number of God Transformation Realms does not exceed three."

"So few?"

"Nonsense! Every step on the path of cultivation is difficult to reach the sky. After reaching Yuanying, it is no longer something that can be achieved simply by relying on resources. The general has been guarding Pingduzhou for more than 1,200 years, and he is still Yuanying now. territory."

"Is it so difficult to become a god? Is it also difficult for those geniuses?"

"Genius?" Zhang Jie sneered, "What is your so-called genius?"

Chen Mo thought for a while and said: "High-grade spiritual roots? I once knew a man named Mo Junqing. He successfully built the foundation in only a few years..."

"It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous. That's worthy of being called a genius? Doesn't that mean that Zhongzhou is full of geniuses?"

"That doesn't count?"

"This can only be regarded as common monks. How many people in Wu Chi Kingdom really dare to call themselves geniuses?"

"You should be counted as one."

Chen Mo said a nice word at the right time, but what he got in return was a blank stare.

While the two were talking, they successfully arrived at the ruins where a "female cultivator" had led him to.

The ruins were still covered in fog, making it difficult to see what was inside.

This time, with Zhang Jie leading the way, Chen Mo felt relieved; of course, if this place was really Song Yunxi's territory, then his presence or absence wouldn't mean much.

"Let's go, but you might be disappointed."

"What's the meaning?"

Zhang Jie didn't answer.

Soon, they entered the ruins.

This friend of Song Yunxi found the black tower with ease, but after Chen Mo stepped in, he found that it was empty.

Where are the traces of gods and demons? (End of chapter)