I Am Evergreen In the World of Cultivating Immortals

One hundred and ten years old, for a long-lived person, is just a journey that is neither long nor short.

However, most monks in the Qi refining period will not live to this age.

If you are over a hundred years old, you are considered to be at the end of your life.

In fact, in Li Erqing's letter, he described Mu Xiuyun's death as "joy and mourning" at the age of one hundred and ten.

It wasn't bad news, bad news.

Lu Changan knew that under normal circumstances, Mu Xiuyun would not live to be one hundred and ten.

It should be the life-extending pill that Mu Bingyun brought back a few years ago, which allowed her to maintain it for a few more years.

Lu Changan opened Mu Bingyun's letter again, revealing a touch of sadness and reluctance between the lines.

Mu Bingyun's parents died in battle since she was a child. As an orphan, she was adopted by Mu Xiuyun as her successor.

Mu Xiuyun was considered her close relative.

"Uncle Lu, if Master left the family back then and went after you, would the ending be different?"

In the letter, Mu Bingyun asked so.

Lu Chang'an silently put away the letter and did not tell her the cruel truth.

First, he had a tacit understanding with Mu Xiuyun in advance, so that they could get together and leave, otherwise there would be no such time.

In the Qi refining period, he has weak means of protecting the Dao, and he goes out to try to build a foundation, which is only enough to take care of himself.

Second, when Mu Xiuyun had nine levels of Qi refining, Lu Changan only had seven levels of Qi refining when he hit the Foundation Establishment stage, which was more than twenty years behind in his cultivation progress.

In the world of cultivating immortals, only high realms support low realms.

After building the foundation, Lu Changan remembered his old feelings and helped Mu Bingyun to build the foundation more smoothly.

Taking advantage of the trend in this way will be a matter of course, and will not affect one's own practice.

...

When Lu Changan arrived at Feiyue Lake, Mu Xiuyun's funeral had already ended.

According to Mu Xiuyun's explanation before her death, everything about the funeral should be kept simple.

Except for the Mu family, monks from some surrounding forces either didn't know the news, or didn't pay much attention to this matter.

His funeral was covered up by the news of Mu Congren's foundation establishment, so he didn't have much sense of existence.

"Brother."

"Grandpa Lu."

Li Erqing and Mu Congren greeted them first.

On Li Erqing's 100th birthday, his appearance has not changed much, he is no longer as tired as he was ten years ago, his expression is more comfortable, and he is living a good life.

Mu Congren's appearance is above average, he looks like a young man, and his temperament is more calm and introverted than when he first met.

With a smile on his face, neither humble nor overbearing, he greeted his father together.

"Congren, building a foundation at such an age will definitely surpass your grandfather's achievement."

Lu Changan applauded.

For Mu Congren, Lu Changan didn't see much.

However, in Li Erqing's letters, he mentioned this grandson from time to time, and he was full of praise.

When he was young, Mu Congren was still a little cynical and had a detached personality.

After standing, the son calmed down and helped his grandfather manage the family members of the lineage and run the family's business store.

After refining Qi to the seventh level, he took the initiative to go out to practice.

His personal ability undoubtedly surpassed that of Li Erqing.

"Grandpa Lu's absurd praise, the younger generation built the foundation, and got the favor of the parents. It's not as good as when you were alone and went out to build the foundation..."

Mu Congren said modestly.

On the way to Moon Heart Island.

Li Erqing described the details of Mu Congren's foundation building.

After refining the ninth level of Qi, Mu Congren stayed in Liaoyuan Immortal City for nearly ten years, making contacts and accumulating a fortune.

Mu Congren himself also contributed a lot in plotting to build a foundation, and he was relatively successful.

In the end, with the help of his parents, he bought a low-quality foundation-building pill through the black market channels he dug.

...

Moon Heart Island, mausoleum area.

In front of the tombstone, Mu Bingyun was dressed in hemp and mourning, her face was a little haggard, and she felt a little more lonely than before.

The plain white filial piety could not conceal her beautiful face and slender figure. Except that her temperament is colder, as if the gentle young lady from back then has reappeared.

"Uncle Lu." Mu Bingyun got up and bowed, her voice was low, her eyes were slightly red.

Lu Changan nodded, but didn't say any comforting words like condolences and resignation.

As a monk in the Foundation Establishment period, with a lifespan of more than two hundred years, it is common for relatives and friends around him to pass away one by one.

Lu Changan paid homage in front of Mu Xiuyun's grave and stayed for a while.

The number one woman with whom he had fetters in this life has come to the end of her life.

He had never seen Mu Xiuyun's aging face, and what remained in his memory was that gentle and elegant young lady.

The impression is as good as the first time I saw it.

Mu Bingyun sat kneeling aside, burning the yellow paper, paying attention to Lu Changan's expression.

Lu Changan was only slightly depressed, and did not show any grief, remorse, or reluctance.

It is more of a kind of calm and calm that has gone through the years.

At this moment, Mu Bingyun felt a little uncomfortable.

In the mind of this youthful man, his master may not hold as much weight as he imagined.

Thinking rationally, she didn't find it strange.

Uncle Lu is now 110 years old, and he has only had a relationship with the eldest lady in private for a few years.

A few years of love between men and women, compared to the experience of a hundred and ten years old, seems insignificant.

Many men and women have been in love for more than ten years, maybe only two years. When they find a new love, the old relationship will be replaced and faded away quickly.

How did Mu Bingyun know that Lu Changan had lived through two lifetimes.

Especially in the second generation, Lu Changan had many wives and concubines.

Not to mention wives and concubines, white-haired people send black-haired people, their own children, and offspring, have sent away batch after batch.

Fortunately, the reincarnation memory of Jiuyinbei is more like an immersive life movie.

When you get out, you just gain more experience and cognition, and the essence of your original intention remains unchanged.

...

"Uncle Xiuyun, dedicated her whole life to the family. She was a talisman master, and her attainments reached the second level. Before she died, she left a complete and orderly inheritance of talisman masters to the family..."

Mu Congren paid homage with him and spoke highly of it.

In today's Feiyue Lake Mu Family, talisman masters appear from time to time. Fulu-related industries have become one of the important sources of income for the Mu family.

After Mu Bingyun established her foundation, she was successfully promoted to the second-rank talisman master, becoming a master of the Mu family's talisman art achievements.

Due to the blessing of talisman art, the talent potential is better, and the body is Miaohong. Mu Bingyun's status in the clan faintly surpassed that of Li Erqing, the patriarch with a foreign surname.

The tomb of Mu Xiuyun was paid homage to.

Lu Changan stopped by Mu Yunfei's grave to take a look.

Mu Yunfei passed away a few years earlier than Mu Xiuyun, during the beast tide.

Since they were only Qi-refining cultivators, and because of the beast tide, the Mu family did not disturb Lu Changan, a foundation-establishing cultivator.

"Mu Maode...Mu Renlong...Mu Xiuyun...Mu Yunfei..."

Lu Changan's mind flashed through the past figures of the Mu family.

Ninety years ago, when he first entered Feiyue Lake, the two generations of Mu family elders he knew had already passed away.

...

In the evening, the senior members of the Mu family hosted a banquet in honor of Lu Changan.

Li Erqing, Mu Congren, and several high-ranking members of the Mu Family's Qi Refining Ninth Floor accompanied him.

The previous head of the family, Mu Chengji, lived close to a hundred years, and resigned as the head of the family before the beast tide.

The new head of the family, "Mu Jing", is Mu Xiuyun's grandnephew. Before he was forty years old, he was pushed out by the old line of the Mu family to be the family manager.

"Brother may wish to be a guest on Yuexin Island for a few days. After a while, it will be Congren's foundation-building ceremony."

During the dinner, Li Erqing enthusiastically persuaded him to stay.

Lu Changan didn't refuse, since they all came here, it's not too late.

In the evening, Lu Changan checked into the guest house on Yuexin Island.

Li Erqing came over to chat with each other until late at night.

During the period, Lu Changan intentionally mentioned "Mu Jiu'an", Li Erqing's most talented ninth son.

Lu Chang'an only thought of Mu Jiu'an because of the war in the world of cultivating immortals in the neighboring country.

Mu Jiu'an became a teacher of Master Jiedan from the Feng Kingdom, and joined the Yuanying-level forces in the country.

Feng State is facing the joint invasion of Yan State and Chen State.

When talking about Mu Jiu'an, Li Erqing's expression was a bit tangled, and he didn't have much interest in talking about this son who emigrated to another country.

Due to the long distance, the father and son have basically had no contact for decades.

When he was a child, Li Erqing didn't like Mu Jiu'an very much.

Mu Jiu'an obtained the Foundation Establishment Pill for his father, and later visited him along the way, donating a lot of resources, which is considered to be repaying the grace of upbringing.

Afterwards, Mu Jiu'an almost cut off contact and took root in the Fengguo sect.

"The 'Golden Sun Sect' where Jiu'an is located has been passed down for nearly ten thousand years. It is the strongest Nascent Soul Stage faction in Feng Kingdom. There are two Nascent Soul True Monarchs sitting in it. If you are prepared, there should be no serious problems."

Li Erqing was more optimistic, and was not very worried about Mu Jiu'an who was in Feng Kingdom.

Previously, the Yuanying Qi sect that was destroyed in Feng Kingdom was named "Blood Sword Valley", which was relatively close to Yan Kingdom, so it was said that they were caught off guard.

True Lord Nascent Soul of Blood Sword Valley escaped from Nascent Soul under serious injury.

...

In the early morning of the next day, after Lu Chang'an finished his routine practice, the few spiritual stones in front of him were dimmed and turned into powder.

Yuexin Island is a second-level spirit pulse dojo, so it stands to reason that he does not need spirit stones or pills to assist him in his daily practice here.

"The spiritual veins of Yuexin Island are used for the cultivation of several foundation cultivators, plus some late stages of Qi refining, which have exceeded the limit."

Lu Changan put away the spirit stone powder and sighed softly.

To be exact, there are currently three Foundation Establishment cultivators in the Mu family who are practicing on Yuexin Island at the same time, and they are all somewhat reluctant.

No less populated than Wuqi Mountain.

There are also many monks in the Mu family who are in the Qi refining period, a few of them are in Yuexin Island; the rest are practicing in Feiyue Mountain Villa on the first-level spiritual vein, which is a few branches of the second-level spiritual vein.

Lu Changan realized that this matter might become a hidden danger in the future of Feiyue Lake.

This situation will become more and more obvious as the cultivation of the three foundation builders improves.

Unless it can expand outward, or buy a new spiritual pulse station.

...

Seven days later.

Two foundation-building monks from the sect flew to Yuexin Island to participate in Mu Congren's foundation-building ceremony.

The two distinguished guests are Lin Lu and Zhao Tan'er.

Zhao Tan'er came to congratulate Zhao Siyao on behalf of his master.

This woman still has the face of a young girl, her eyebrows are like emerald feathers, her muscles are like white snow, and her temperament is light and playful.

Zhao Tan'er has a lively temperament, restless, and likes to be lively.

Mu Congren greeted them personally, and arranged the two of them in a private room with Lu Changan.

"Uncle Lu, you are here too."

Zhao Tan'er had bright eyes and a sweet voice, and Shi Shiran stepped forward to salute.

Show respect for elderly elders.

Although in Lu Chang'an's eyes, his words and deeds were a little exaggerated, but he was still polite.

"Tan'er, Xiao Lu, sit wherever you want, don't be too formal."

Lu Changan did not rely on the old to sell the old, and treated the two as monks of the same generation.

Especially Zhao Tan'er, whose aptitude is similar to his previous life, he is in the sect, and his starting point is even higher.

The three talked together without much estrangement.

Lu Changan is old, but his mentality is not old.

During the conversation, Lin Lu's eyes were occasionally attracted by Zhao Tan'er's frown and smile.

Compared with the dignified, reserved, gentle or charming of many female cultivators, Zhao Tan'er is straightforward and lively, pure and generous, with a special charm.

It seems that Zhao Tan'er just regards Lin Lu as a big brother.

The relationship between the two parties is very close, and Zhao Tan'er occasionally ridicules and teases Lin Lu.

Lin Lu was full of tolerance, neither angry nor angry, and occasionally smiled wryly to show his weakness, which made Zhao Tan'er feel bored.

Lu Chang'an secretly thought, it's another falling flower, love and flow.

Lin Lu is much older than Zhao Tan'er, and the difference in starting point and even talent between the two is not small.

Due to various factors, Lin Lu might not even have the courage to pursue or confess.

"Uncle Lu, you always have to seize the opportunity."

Zhao Tan'er's pretty eyes turned, and she got acquainted with Lu Chang'an, so she couldn't help joking:

"Master, in the past two years, he has started to plan for the opportunity to form an alchemy. If you can catch her now, maybe in another ten or twenty years, you will have a real Taoist companion."

At the end, Zhao Tan'er made a "puchi" sound, her face was rosy, fresh and attractive.

"Tan'er, don't be rude."

Lin Lu smiled wryly and reprimanded him.

Lu Changan laughed dumbfounded, and simply did not answer, lest the woman be beaten with a stick.

Zhao Siyao was promoted to the late stage of Foundation Establishment a few years ago, so it is normal to plan the opportunity to form an alchemy in advance.

In order to successfully form alchemy, a normal foundation cultivator would have to plan for at least decades, or even nearly a hundred years.

Those who can succeed are very few.

Anyway, Lu Changan didn't believe that Zhao Siyao could successfully form alchemy in ten or twenty years, even if it was a fake alchemy.

It is only possible if the genius of the earth spirit root has a deep background and a good opportunity.

...

Mu Congren's foundation building ceremony lasted for several days.

Guests from all walks of life come and go.

The night before Lu Changan's departure.

Mu Bingyun, who was dressed in sackcloth and filial piety, visited his yard in private to ask some questions.

Facing this former little Guifeng maid, the lonely man and the lonely woman lived in the same room, and Lu Changan kept a proper sense of distance.

After being promoted to Foundation Establishment, Mu Bingyun dared to look directly at him.

This woman's eyes were mixed with respect, trust, and hidden emotions.

If the question Mu Bingyun asks for advice involves family strategy and is related to Li Erqing, Lu Changan will not express his personal opinion.

Regarding personal cultivation, or talisman art, Lu Changan gave some advice.

"Uncle Lu, it's been a few years since the foundation of the Hui tribe was established. Bingyun suddenly felt that it was the days when she was in Xiaoguifeng, peaceful and worry-free."

Mu Bingyun's face was as clear as snow, smiling slightly, and said reminiscingly.

"I don't know how sister Qiaozhi is now; how much the black water turtle has grown up; the rock rat has been working hard, are you tired..."

The two chatted for half an hour.

Their eyes met from time to time, and they didn't dodge each other, nor did they exceed the rules of etiquette.

In the end, Mu Bingyun bowed gracefully, said goodbye and left.

Watching the familiar Qianying leave.

Lu Changan thought of the tendency that Mu Bingyun expressed just now on the family issue.

The family has three major foundations, there are many people in the Qi refining clan, the first and second-order spiritual veins are beyond the limit, and the competition for resources is too fierce.

Mu Bingyun hopes that Li Erqing's line can be "extended", which will benefit the long-term development of the Mu family.

It's not easy to speak directly.

After all, Li Erqing is worthy of the Mu family. As the founder of the foundation, he once protected Feiyue Lake for a period of time.

Mu Bingyun wanted Lu Chang'an to act as a middleman to bring together the two parties to negotiate in harmony and sort out a relatively fair and mutually acceptable plan.

Such a family affair.

How could Lu Changan, an outsider who had been away from the Mu family for decades, intervene?

The next day, he bid farewell to Li Erqing's grandfather and grandson.

Dodge people to leave directly.

He didn't want to be caught in the vortex of division that might appear in the Mu family.