Longevity: Start with infinite blue bar

"Um?"

Gu Shang looked at the other party in surprise.

The old guy spoke with a very firm tone. Judging from his experience, he really wasn't lying.

"Someone also approached me before, but I didn't like the aura on his body, so I rejected him. But he dared to resist, so I had no choice but to take action and let him have a good rest."

"Of course, what makes this poor monk dislike the most is that he has the blood of my Duan family flowing through him,"

The old monk sighed.

When Gu Shang said this, he immediately understood who the person he was talking about was.

Duan Hongyu, as a Transcendent, had not been exposed before. It was not because of how well he hid it, but because he was discovered by the old monk.

This surprised him a little. This old monk actually had the means to prevent a transcendent from sleeping.

"It seems that the donor has understood what I mean."

Gu Shang nodded and walked to his side.

"I, Mr. Duan of Dali, are ready to make a deal with the donor."

"We can come up with ways for donors to go one step further, and we will spare no effort to help donors break through that level."

Hearing what the old monk said, Gu Shang frowned slightly.

"What do you want?"

"What we want is very simple, just the territory of Northern Wei, Western Shu, and Nanliang."

The old monk's words were astonishing.

Gu Shang nodded as expected.

Although this guy looks like he is a monk, it is undeniable that he is from the Duan family in Dali.

It is impossible to give up worldly desires until your cultivation reaches a certain level.

For any royal family, dominating the world is their biggest temptation.

"I like this deal."

Gu Shang has no interest in the land of the world, he only wants to go further.

"good!!"

The old monk didn't expect Gu Shang to agree so quickly.

"Gang Leader Zhang, this poor monk knows that your people are already electing the next Emperor of Dali. This matter can be stopped now."

Gu Shang was a little confused: "What do you mean?"

"Gang Leader Zhang, I believe that there is no one in this world who is more suitable to sit in this position than you."

The old monk lowered his head and clasped his hands together.

Gu Shang shook his head and said: "I am not interested in the throne, I want power more."

"I didn't expect Gang Leader Zhang to be such a person. I admire him..."

Another flurry of polite words followed.

The old monk is really not simple. He talks one thing after another.

Just when Gu Shang was getting impatient, the conversation finally came to an end.

"Gang Leader Zhang, we will still be at the Main Hall tomorrow evening. We will prepare everything."

"You just have to come to terms with it."

Gu Shang nodded, turned around and left.

Been here long enough.

He also confirmed some basic information.

Between him and the Duan family in Dali, he occupies the dominant position.

The Duan family in Dali asked him for help.

The method the other party said was also true, and he was not deceiving him.

As for what kind of method it is, let’s come over tomorrow and see.

Seeing Gu Shang leave the Main Hall so decisively, several monks who had been standing nearby as decorations quickly gathered around and looked at the old monk.

"Abbott, is this really appropriate?"

"Isn't it inappropriate to just teach the secrets like this?"

Someone said from behind.

"After all, he is an outsider, and his heart is completely different from what our royal family thinks."

"Besides, if he really gets the Dali and his strength increases greatly, it's hard to say whether he will let someone like me in Dali succeed to the throne after he dominates the world."

Facing these questioning voices, the old monk just smiled.

"Everyone, I believe that my vision will not be wrong."

"Besides, this is our only chance."

"The imperial clan of the Three Kingdoms has been pressing harder and harder recently, so we can only do this."

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Late the next day.

Gu Shang came to the Royal Ancestral Temple and the Main Hall alone.

The Mahavira Palace at this moment is a bit strange.

There are only two monks here.

One is an old abbot, and the other is a nun who looks very young.

There was a wooden barrel placed under the golden statue of Buddha, which was filled with a strong smell of blood.

The old monk holds a scroll in his hand.

"Gang Leader Zhang, you are here."

"Then let's start quickly."

Gu Shang quickly said that this old monk was really too rude and he needed to change the subject quickly.

"good."

"This is all the contents of this magic method. Gang Leader Zhang will naturally know what to do after reading it."

The old monk directly handed over the book in his hand.

Gu Shang unfolded it and took a quick look.

After understanding it, he still had no emotions in his heart.

"I have completely understood it. Without further ado, let's get started now."

After saying that, he turned around and ran into the barrel.

He also tore off his clothes and placed them next to him.

The old monk took a step back, and the little nun next to him walked to the barrel, took out a sharp dagger, and cut the blood vessels on his wrist.

The blood flowed out and fell into the barrel drop by drop.

Gu was heartbroken and silently recited the formula in the book.

As he moved, the blood falling on the barrel was being absorbed by him bit by bit.

Observing the details, you will find that his blood is slowly changing, and Gu Shang, who has the ability to control water, feels it more obviously.

Five minutes later.

The little nun next to the wooden barrel looked paler and weaker.

Gu Shang suddenly walked out of the water.

The water on his body evaporated instantly, and he put on his clothes calmly.

"I have already replaced my blood, and I will start to retreat and practice this technique."

"As for the position of Emperor Dali, I am not interested. As the object of the transaction, you can appoint anyone at will."

"As for annexing the remaining three countries, let's talk about it after I finish my retreat. After all, you know better than me whether it can be done."

After leaving these two paragraphs, Gu Shang left the main hall again.

The old monk supported the little nun who was about to fall down next to him.

"Grandpa, I, I am so tired."

"Take a nap, child. Everything you have done for the family will never be forgotten by the family."

The old monk comforted gently.

Turning his eyes, he looked outside the main hall.

Zhang Goudan was able to successfully change blood in such a short time. He must be a talented and qualified person.

At this moment, he believed that Dali would eventually unify the world.

The glory of Dali will spread to every corner of the world.

Temples of Dali will be built in every city.

All this is the confidence that Gu Shang has gained from his actions in the past two years.

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Dali Kyoto.

Quiet courtyard.

Gu Shang took the technique, arranged everything, and went into seclusion.

In his body, the new Duan blood kept boiling, and streams of hot gas came out with strength, condensing into a small golden dragon on the top of his head.

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