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Chapter 205 For Immortality

When a person who has nothing to ask for suddenly has a long life, he will become depressed. Just like Xue Wusuan, if there is not a system hanging over his head, telling him to be careful, he will be like the previous generation.

If the host was knocked out of his mind by others, he would probably just eat and die in the world of Tianlong like Xu Fu.

But Xu Fu, who had no system and no sense of crisis, had achieved a certain degree of "immortality" like Xue Wusuan. In this way, this man's mood changed.

Xu Fu was originally an alchemist, refining medicine and talking about the gods, and he was doing pretty well. After taking the elixir of longevity, he suddenly lost all motivation. But if you don't want to kill yourself, you have to find something to do for yourself, right?

So Xu Fu began to try all kinds of life out of boredom. He was the founder of a large sect, an errand boy and an ordinary disciple of countless sects; he also worked as a businessman, an official, a trafficker and a pawn, and he even worked as a

Pass the emperor.

As time went by, he realized that fame and wealth, brotherhood, love and hatred were all passing by in his endless life, and might not even be considered a joke. From the beginning of curiosity, excitement or unforgettable feelings, to later

He just felt extremely bored and couldn't bring up any interest. The only thing that could remain with his life was his increasingly advanced skills.

But Xu Fu's talent is really ordinary. Although it is not too bad, it is far inferior to the average level of "genius". And in his opinion, what does it matter if you have high skills? I will live longer than you! Skills

No matter how tall you are, you will die one day, right? I will wait for you to die and then go to your grave to urinate and spit. Who do you think is more powerful?

"Living long is the right way to live" has always been Xu Fu's concept.

But even if he wasn't talented enough and didn't care much about practice, Xu Fu's more than a thousand years of accumulation still allowed him to step into the realm of breaking the void, and even reach the perfection of breaking the void.

Going beyond Po Xu is actually breaking through the chasm between "mortals" and "monks". It is simply impossible to break through through accumulation alone. After all, not everyone can have the system and Yama body like Xue Wusuan.

Therefore, after Xu Fu reached the realm of breaking the void, he could not make any further progress with his pitiful talent. He could only continue to retain his true energy year after year. But it was never possible to produce a qualitative change and enter the realm of pill formation.

Xue Wusuan found Xu Fu's confession very funny. It sounded unreasonable and sad, but Xue Wusuan, who also had the ability of "immortality", felt that Xu Fu's life was actually very reasonable.

Isn’t that what it’s like if you have no motivation?

"Then why do you want to collect those weapons? Don't tell me that you are collecting them for fun."

Xu Fu is not an arrogant person. For thousands of years, he is still the cautious alchemist who followed the emperor for thousands of years. Whether he claims to be a god, or whether he is above the world and trying to play with the common people, it is all based on his strength and no threat.

. When he first wandered around and studied art, he was not as arrogant as he is now.

Now a mysterious person he had never seen before made him feel a clear feeling of "I am an ant". He even understood that with the other party's methods, he could kill him anytime and anywhere.

He is just immortal, not immortal. Seventeen hundred years have not allowed him to live long enough, but have made him more afraid of death than ordinary people. Moreover, although this man's appearance is not clear, it vaguely makes him

It feels like I've known each other before, I should have seen it before.

"Reply to this lord. The villain is not here to collect, but to get the dragon essence."

"Long Yuan?"

"Long Yuan is the Yuan Dan in the belly of a real dragon. However, in order to obtain the Dan from killing a dragon, one must collect seven kinds of worldly weapons to break open the dragon's body and take its life."

Dragon? Are there any dragons in this world?

Xue Wusuan was very curious. He immediately took out the book of life and death, flipped through it, and took it back after a while.

There is no such creature as "dragon" in the book of life and death! In other words, if there is a dragon, then the dragon is a creature that is born not to be in the reincarnation. To put it bluntly, it means that it is not under the control of his unruly Yama!

Xue Wusuan pondered for a while before asking again: "What is the effect of Long Yuan?"

"Like phoenix blood, you can live forever."

Xue Wusuan said strangely when he heard this: "Immortality? Haven't you already taken the longevity medicine refined from phoenix blood? What use does Long Yuan have to you?"

He even told Long Yuan, the plan that Xu Fu had arranged for nearly a thousand years. What else can't be said now? So Xu Fu said bluntly: "I don't want anyone to live forever like me. In addition, Long Yuan's effect is better than that of Feng Yuan."

The blood is stronger, not only can you live forever, but also keep your appearance, unlike the phoenix blood, which will slowly age. The more important thing is that after obtaining the dragon essence, you can also greatly enhance your skills."

Xue Wusuan curled his lips after hearing this. This Xu Fu's idea is indeed strange. After becoming immortal, he doesn't want anyone to be like him. What he pursues is uniqueness. He can understand this. But he doesn't quite understand things like Zhu Yan.

Okay. A man who has lived for more than 1,700 years now looks no more than fifty. Isn’t that enough? As for increasing his skill. A warrior who is limited by his talent and cannot understand the "Tao", no matter how strong his skill is,

What's the use? If you can't step into the alchemy, you can't become a monk. In the end, you can only writhe in the world.

"Why did you tell me such a secret thing without thinking about it? Aren't you afraid that I will kill you and silence you if I find out?"

As soon as Xue Wusuan said these words, Xu Fu immediately turned over and knelt on the ground, kowtowing. He said: "Master Yan rules life and death in the world, and I am naturally extremely respectful and dare not disobey him at all."

"Do you recognize me?"

"At first, I couldn't recognize the true face of the God of Hell. I just felt that although you couldn't see it clearly between your eyebrows, you seemed to have seen it. After thinking about it carefully, I remembered the golden body that I had seen in the world. I also looked at the God of Yama.

Your Excellency, please do not blame me."

"Peerless Sword, Heavenly Sin, Greedy Wolf, Seven Kills. You don't have to worry about these four weapons. What are the other three weapons, and what are your plans?"

Seeing Xue Wusuan's question, Xu Fu quickly returned: "Don't worry, Lord Yan. The other three weapons are the Hero Sword, the Jingji Sword, and the Fire Lin Sword. The holder of the Fire-Expelling Lin Sword, Duan Lang, is my Tianmen disciple."

In addition, the Silence Sword and the Hero Sword are also in the villain’s plan. I believe it won’t take long to get them.”

"Take this mark. After you get the remaining weapons and crush it, I will know. Then I will go and see how you slay the dragon."

"I will obey the decree of Lord Yama!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Fu found that the person in front of him had disappeared out of thin air.

"call!"

Xu Fu took a long breath. Only then did Xu Fu collapse on the ground, sighing in his heart. He asked himself that his current skills and methods have far surpassed everyone in the world. He raised his hand and regarded the world's heroes as no different than ants. But Yan is here.

In front of God, he found that he had turned into an ant.

And the book that disappeared in a flash. Xu Fu understood where the shackles he inexplicably felt around his neck many years ago came from. It turned out that he was hiding in the "Heaven Realm" and thought he was invincible. It was a small life.

But it was already in someone else's hands.

"One book can collect all life and death in the world. Is this the power of the true God?"


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