Subsequently, Wen Rensheng continued to imprison Zhang San and others.

Then it stayed closed.

10 years, 0 years...

While being imprisoned, he was learning from their mouths all kinds of knowledge in the cultivating society.

From basic cultivation techniques, to social forms, humanistic customs, cultural characteristics, craftsmanship and technology...

In short, he accepted all kinds of knowledge and sorted it out one by one.

At the same time, I continued to find people to practice the exercises they mentioned, and finally determined a set of basically correct methods.

It was only after Wen Rensheng began to practice practice that he tried hard.

If anything goes wrong, stop immediately and experiment a lot.

Anyway, he has plenty of time.

However, in his 40th year, the aging Zhang San suddenly told him something.

"I made one mistake and regretted it for a hundred years. When I look back, I am already a dying man."

"However, you don't have to be complacent. Do you think it will be safe if you keep hiding?"

"Those everlasting pine trees in the green mountains, every few years, are struck by lightning, blown by wind, bitten by insects, and chopped down..."

"In another five hundred years, a great catastrophe will occur in the entire world of cultivation."

"It's called the Golden Core Tribulation, and it's a cultivation calamity that cycles every thousand years."

"Even if you hide, you can't escape, because when the time comes, the Golden Pills will do everything possible to search for all kinds of heavenly materials and earthly treasures. They will also find you who have been missed!"

"Hahaha!"

"Even if you live for a few hundred more years, your efforts will be useless in the end, and you will still end up with the same fate as me!"

After Wen Rensheng heard this, he was not panicked.

He felt familiar as soon as he heard it.

This is similar to the 300-year cycle of cultivation in a mortal dynasty.

I didn’t expect that the world of cultivation also has a 1,000-year cycle.

It can only be said that these are the disadvantages of the small-scale peasant economy.

The economy of cultivating immortals has reached a peak, and if the cycle stops moving, it will burst.

He had read many history books before.

It’s not that Zhang San invented it out of thin air. Indeed, every thousand years, there will be records of various natural disasters in mortal dynasties.

However, these records are very fragmented, and many of them have been burned and banned.

Obviously the Immortal Sect doesn't want mortals to know too clearly.

However, given the technological level of mortals in this world, which is still in the feudal medieval period, events over 1,000 years ago are only vaguely recorded.

Then he asked: "Why is there a golden elixir disaster that occurs once every 1,000 years? What does it mean?"

"Haha, it's very simple. The lifespan of the golden elixir is about 1,000 years. Under normal circumstances, people who worship the Immortal Sect come in batches, and most of the people who can form the golden elixir appear in batches.

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"Every thousand years, a group of golden elixirs die of old age. Before these golden elixirs die, they want to do their best."

"Isn't there still an ancestor of Yuanying?" Wen Rensheng asked casually.

"Huh, at this time, those ancestors in the Nascent Soul Stage will also hide themselves by default and not care about worldly affairs."

"Because a self-exploding golden elixir can harm their fundamental Nascent Soul."

"Under normal circumstances, a hundred golden elixirs cannot deal with a Nascent Soul Ancestor, but a golden elixir that has lived for a thousand years, coupled with self-destruction, is enough to make the Yuanying Ancestor retreat."

"Then what will those desperate Jindan people do?" Wen Rensheng asked again.

"You should know about this issue. What they did is the same as what I did before."

Zhang San said crazily, "Scarch everywhere, looking for all kinds of evil techniques, trying desperately to prolong life, regardless of everything, destroying humanity, eating their flesh and blood, replenishing their foundation..."

"At that time, precious medicines like yours will definitely be what the golden elixirs want most and want to snatch. You will die a hundred times more miserable than me!"

After Zhang San finished speaking, he tilted his head and died in the cage.

Silent and breathless.

A cultivator, a beginner, died in the hands of an ordinary, ordinary mortal.

Wen Rensheng understood.

There are still 00 years left.

It would be best for me to break through to the Golden Elixir stage.

If you can't break through, then you need to hide yourself deep underground like a treasure hiding itself.

Thank you to the earth for hiding so many treasures.

The ancients, under crude technical conditions, preserved many precious cultural relics for thousands of years and finally revealed them to the world.

He was indifferent to Zhang San's old age and death.

He just asked the other captured old casual cultivators.

They all said that this is a situation that will happen once in a thousand years.

However, the time is not fixed, it may be several decades earlier or several decades later.

Hearing what they said made Wen Rensheng even more convinced that it was true.

Because this is the same as the 300-year cycle rate. In fact, many dynasties are not so lucky and can last for 300 years.

Mostly due to my own efforts, it was less than a few decades and could be more than 300 years old. This was before the land was fully developed and it was the early dynasty.

For example, during the Xia, Shang, Zhou and Han dynasties, few subsequent dynasties were so lucky.

From this point of view, every sect will suffer from this thousand-year golden elixir calamity.

At that time, the sect will be reshuffled and resources will be reallocated.

Whichever golden elixir is crazy enough will have more say.

If anyone accepts his fate and wants to survive the last few decades, burdened by his family, reputation, and temperament, he will not be able to make trouble.

But those with deep obsessions definitely still occupy the majority.

Think about ordinary people. Most old people struggle as much as possible before death. In order to live for a few more months, they throw their entire life's accumulation into the ICU.

From this rule, we can know what the powerful golden elixir will do.

Will they be willing to wait for death and give their resources to future generations?

There will be people like that, but they will be few.

Wen Rensheng believed that more of them might be suppressed and banned in advance by Yuanying ancestors and young Jindans.

Keep them from going crazy.

Then the few who were not banned wandered out, which led to disaster.

After all, their magical power is so great that even if only 5% of the dying golden elixir escapes, it will cause a catastrophe.

Destroying is much easier than building.

A golden elixir is like a little walking mushroom.

Wen Rensheng also realized something.

He can't catch any more casual cultivators.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The more he catches, the higher his probability of making a mistake.

The easier it is for your identity as a human treasure to be spread.

After all, if you walk too much at night, you will eventually get hit.

The greater the likelihood of exposure.

He had long known the greatest danger to immortality.

That is force majeure factors such as meteorites, volcanoes, earthquakes, and wars.

Now what Wen Rensheng can avoid is war.

The most practical way to avoid war is to dig holes.

He decided to start digging a hole.

Still in the mountains, digging with your own hands.

If you dig ten meters in one year, you can dig five thousand meters in 2000.

A cave five thousand meters deep.
To be continued...