At the farmhouse, Qin Lang and Mr. Li San occupied the living room and were making bitter tea.
Since the Canglong King and Sakura were sure that they would not be able to enter the Kunwu Realm, they had been hiding in the room to practice in seclusion.
The owner of this farmhouse had obviously received the monks before, so he was not too surprised to see them coming.
"In my grandfather's generation, there were monks who came to our house. They seemed to be entering the place called Kunwu Realm." The sturdy young man helped fetch clean lake water and murmured to Qin Lang and Qin Lang.
said.
The time when the Kunwu Realm is activated is not necessarily determined. It seems to purely depend on the mood of the master of the Tianji Pavilion. If the master is in a good mood, the interval between the opening of the Kunwu Realm will be shorter.
The last time the Master of Tianji Pavilion opened the Heavenly Gate of Kunwu Realm with his sword, it seems to have been seventy years ago. At that time, the grandfather of the young man in front of me was probably just a little kid. Now his grandfather must have passed away long ago.
The life span of a mortal is so short in the eyes of monks.
For the monks, seventy years have passed by in the blink of an eye. The last time Young Master Li San came to participate in the sword opening ceremony of the Heavenly Gate, he also entered the Kunwu Realm. Seventy years later, Young Master Li San came here again.
His appearance has not changed at all, and seventy years is only a short time for a late Nascent Soul monk like Mr. Li San.
But this mortal family has completely changed, and even everyone who has ever seen him has died.
"Just put the water here, there is no need to boil it." Mr. Li San said calmly.
He glanced at the young man, and could vaguely see a shadow of the man who had received him in the young man's eyebrows.
The young man was stunned for a moment, then he obediently placed a large iron pot of water on the table. Mr. Li San reached out his hand and touched the edge of the pot, and the pot of water boiled quickly and turned into a pot of steaming hot water.
"This..." The young man was startled, but finally he knew that the two people in front of him were monks. In their minds, monks were like gods. Gods can turn cold lake water into hot water, which is not a good thing.
strange things.
"Seventy years ago, your grandfather had the same expression on his face." Mr. Li San smiled rarely.
The young man swallowed his saliva and said, "The immortal came to my house seventy years ago!"
"Mortal life is just a snap of the fingers. If you don't enter the immortal world, you will always be in chaos." Mr. Li San sighed and said to Qin Lang: "Every time I come to the mortal world, I will think, if I were not born in the Li family and did not cultivate immortality, I would
He will be like them, running around for a living and money all day long, marrying a wife, having children, multiplying blood, and then die in just a few decades."
Qin Lang said lightly: "The world of immortality is not much better. Aren't we all constantly running for survival and profit? Everyone is seeking immortality, but they often die on the road to immortality."
Mr. Li San shook his head and said: "That's different. At least we can still have some hope of seeking immortality. Although it is very, very slim, so slim that it is almost impossible, there is a glimmer of hope ahead after all. But mortals don't have this.
Hopefully, when night falls, they will fall into the fear of death, because they know that within a hundred years at most, they will definitely die and cannot change."
Qin Lang smiled and said: "Master Li San, I really didn't expect you to be a sentimental and sharp-minded person. I always thought you were a sword fanatic before."
Young Master Li San said: "I have been practicing swordsmanship all my life, but in a place like this, I can't help but put aside my sword and cultivation for a while, and realize the life of a mortal."
Qin Lang said: "Even if you were not born in the Li family, with your talent and foundation, you will still be discovered by the monks in the world of immortality, and then be accepted as their apprentice and brought into the world of immortality."
"That's true." Young Master Li nodded.
The words between them were all spoken through spiritual transmission, and the young man next to them could not hear that they were talking. They thought that the two of them were just silently talking to each other, each making his own cup of tea.
Mr. Li San thought for a while and said to Qin Lang: "Master Qin, you are an unparalleled elixir master. I want to ask you for a pill."
Qin Lang curled his lips and said: "I really don't dare to call myself an unparalleled elixir master. With my level, I can only rule the roost in a remote star field like yours. What elixir do you want?"
Mr. Li San said: "The elixir that makes mortals live a hundred years."
Qin Lang said: "This is simple."
He randomly took two or three low-level elixirs from the storage space, intercepted a little bit of each, and refined it into a black elixir, saying: "That's it."
Young Master Li San took the extremely low-level elixir, handed it to the young man, and said: "This elixir is for you. After you swallow it, you can live to be a hundred years old without any disease or pain.
In seventy years, I will come see you again, and I hope you can live to that time."
The young man was taken aback, took the elixir hesitantly, and quickly knelt down to Mr. Li San to express his thanks.
For him, it was like a god suddenly came to his home and gave him an elixir, telling him that it would make him live a long life. This was simply a great blessing! It was enough for him to brag to his relatives and friends for a lifetime.
"Okay, you go out, we'll drink tea here."
The young man quickly retreated.
Qin Lang also felt something in his heart and sighed: "On the planet I came from, there are also many such mortals. They pursue fame and wealth all their lives, and after a hundred years, they turn into loess."
It was the first time that Mr. Li San heard Qin Lang talk about his own origin, and he asked curiously: "You once stood out from the mortals, right?"
Qin Lang smiled and said: "It used to be."
In his previous life, yes, he was just a confused mortal. If it weren't for Fairy Zichen, he wouldn't be where he is today. Even if everything goes smoothly in this life, it was all the foundation laid in his previous life.
Thinking like this, he suddenly missed the earth.
I miss Fairy Zichen and all the relatives and friends on Deshan even more.
Maybe after settling the matter in the Qingbo Star Territory, it's time to go back to Earth to take a look and lead them here.
Mr. Li San smiled and said: "Then you must have many friends in the secular world. You can introduce them to me next time you have the opportunity."
Qin Lang smiled and said: "There is a chance."
The two drank a few sips of bitter tea, and the conversation gradually returned to Kunwu Realm.
Qin Lang had never really understood anything about Kunwu Realm. He only heard a few rumors about Kunwu Realm from Dan Zun.
This is what Danzun told him at that time: "When you enter the Kunwu realm, you only need to do one thing, stay alive."
It can be seen that in the heart of Dan Zun, Kunwu Realm is a very scary place. Even such a scary place still attracts many monks to enter every time it is opened, and even every strong person on the Tianbang gets the Tianji Pavilion token.
Everyone will decide to go there without hesitation.
Since Young Master Li had entered Kunwu Realm seventy years ago, Qin Lang asked Young Master Li directly.
"The Kunwu Realm is actually a big world... similar to the mortal world. In this big world, there are also mortals, monks, and many demons and ghosts!"
"Ghost!" Qin Lang couldn't help but squinted his eyes.
Demons and ghosts are not characters that can be dealt with easily. In the endless universe, creatures like demons refer specifically to various creatures. After plants are contaminated with spiritual energy, they gain spiritual intelligence and cultivation abilities, and become the most powerful creatures in the world of cultivation.
One member.
But Qin Lang doesn’t know what the ghost here means. According to the understanding of the earth, ghosts are the souls of human beings after death, that is, the souls of monks after death. If the soul of a powerful monk is immortal after death, it will not be true.
Die, so when Qin Lang kills monks, he usually kills them all and directly breaks the opponent's soul.
He looked at Mr. Li San.
Mr. Li San understood what Qin Lang wanted to ask and said: "Kunwu Realm is a very special place. There, as long as there are species with souls, their souls will not dissipate after death, but can live in that environment.
Survive forever, be nourished, continue to cultivate and grow, and become... a ghost!"
"Oh? A place where souls can practice? Isn't this just like the ghost world?"
The rumored ghost world is a world where only souls exist and there are no monks. (To be continued)