No matter which time and space, no matter which dimension, there is almost no living being between heaven and earth who is not interested in the way to immortality.

In fact, Yang Zhen had heard before that the original reason why the cultivators in the world of cultivation appeared was to seek immortality, in order to live as long as the heaven and the earth.

It was only later that I realized that this was simply impossible, so I began to pursue even more powerful forces.

Nowadays, the average lifespan of monks is about a thousand years, and anyone who can live over a thousand years is considered to have a long life.

Of course, places like the ancient heritage and the Demon God Territory, which existed tens of thousands of years ago, are all sealed away, hiding from the world. There is almost no concept of time, and their ages are no longer counted.

Is a person who is sleeping considered alive?

Yang Zhen holds a negative attitude towards this issue.

The best years of life were all spent sleeping, without enjoying life, what's the difference between that and death? Fortunately, these holy places are all sleeping together, otherwise, a bastard like Jianmao would have lived for so many years and woke up to forget who he was, not to mention the relatives and friends around him, almost all of whom are dead. This is the vast sea and the land, and things have changed.

This feeling might as well be compared to just dying.

For the next period of time, although Yang Zhen seemed to be still eating and drinking, and hanging around in the Demon God Territory with the three bastards, Jian Mao and Sao Ji, he was secretly thinking a lot and wanted to find evidence that the Demon God Territory was doing something against the will of heaven.

But what confused Yang Zhen was that once he understood what the Demon God Territory was doing, it was almost obvious, but more and more cultivators in the Demon God Territory seemed to not care at all.

Tsk tsk, this is the outstanding feature of the Demon God Territory. Everyone has benefits to gain, and they are also waiting for the Daochang Hongdao in a few days. How can they care whether you want to do something against the will of heaven or in accordance with the will of heaven? Yang Zhen was also happy to watch the fun. Seeing Yue Ling gradually recovering from the grief of losing her nanny, he also started to prepare.

Although Yang Zhen did not plan to participate in any debate, it would be a good idea to go and listen. There are three thousand great ways in the world, and there are countless minor ways. It is also beneficial to listen to other people's ways.

The little Dao Chi was most interested in this. He stopped being in a daze recently. He just glared at Yang Zhen occasionally and pulled Yang Zhen to say, "Come with me to debate the Dao."

Yang Zhen was stunned, shook his head and said, "You are just a little girl, why are you competing with those grown men?"

Han Yan'er glared and said, "Why can't a little girl compete with them? What you are arguing about is the way of the world. Don't you want your way to be spread far and wide?"

Yang Zhen looked at Han Yan'er seriously, put his hands on her shoulders, stared into her eyes and said, "Little Daoist idiot, remember, you have to create your own Dao. There is no Dao in this world that is suitable for you. Only the Dao you create yourself is the most suitable for you."

"But I entered the Tao because of you!" Han Yan'er's words completely blocked Yang Zhen's words.

"I am different. The way of this saucy saint is the great way, which is different from others."

"Great Dao?" Han Yan'er looked at Yang Zhen as if she believed him and said, "So your Dao is more powerful than Zhonghuang's, right?"

"Of course!" Yang Zhen looked proud.

"In that case, then let him see the world!" Han Yan'er stared at Yang Zhen.

“No!”

Yang Zhen turned around and left!

"Yang Zhen!"

Yang Zhen turned around, looked at the little Taoist in surprise, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"If you promise me to go to the debate, I will...I will..."

"What's wrong with you?" Yang Zhen blinked and looked at the little Taoist chick with confusion.

The little Taoist bit her lip and stared at Yang Zhen. It was obvious that she had something to say but couldn't say it.

Yang Zhen's eyes lit up: "Are you serious?"

However, this time the sword did not stab him, but returned to the scabbard.

"snort!"

Watching Xiao Dao walk away in small, foolish steps, Yang Zhen touched his nose and asked, "Does this count as a promise or a no?"

…

As the time for the Taoist temple Hong Dao draws closer, the Demon God Territory can be said to be the most lively place in the entire world of cultivation.

More and more cultivators gathered here from all over the world, and Yang Zhen even met an old acquaintance.

"gentlemen?"

Seeing an old man with thick eyebrows and big eyes not far away, Yang Zhen's face flashed with surprise: "Why are you here too?"

Mr. Yang was the first respected senior Yang Zhen met in Donghai. At that time, he felt that he was a man of great talent and profound understanding of the great principles.

Thinking about it now, I was really young back then.

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Today, the gentleman has also broken through to the Spirit Transformation Stage. Although he is slightly inferior to Yang Zhen, the inscriptions of talent on his body are extremely strong. He looks literary, and the whole person becomes more profound.

There were a few people from the East China Sea with the gentleman, all of them were powerful warriors in the Spirit Transformation Stage. It seemed that the recovery of the vitality of the heaven and earth in the East China Sea was really rapid in recent times.

After hearing Yang Zhen's voice, the gentleman was stunned at first, then turned to Yang Zhen, a look of surprise on his face, laughed and walked towards this side, patted Yang Zhen's shoulder and said: "Good boy, it turns out to be you, you are about to break through the Zhoutian stage, you are really better than me."

Yang Zhen smiled shyly and said, "Sir, you are still strong despite your old age. I didn't expect you to break through to the Spiritual Transformation Stage."

Yang Zhen was really happy to see old acquaintances, but he didn't know why the two old guys who were eating and drinking for free didn't come. He probably thought one was busy refining pills and the other was busy practicing the Chaos Cloak Hammer Technique.

The gentleman laughed heartily, with a look of delight on his face, and said to the people around him: "Everyone, this is the young friend Yang that I often talked about with you."

Yang Zhen hurriedly greeted several old seniors and said respectfully, "Hello, seniors. When I was in the East China Sea, I was favored by you. I am considered half your disciple."

Hearing Yang Zhen's words, the master's eyes suddenly burst into a brilliant light, and he laughed loudly, saying: "You don't dare to be half a disciple. Now your cultivation and realm have far surpassed mine."

Yang Zhen grinned and didn't say anything, which was considered as tacitly acknowledging the relationship between him and the gentleman.

Before the gentleman could introduce some seniors to Yang Zhen, a young man behind the old men suddenly snorted, walked up, looked at Yang Zhen, and said with a half-smile: "Are you Yang Zhen? Your deeds are still spreading throughout the East China Sea. I didn't expect to see them in the Western Regions. It can be seen that you must be very accomplished in some aspects and also very lucky. We can learn from each other sometime."

Yang Zhen was stunned when he heard this. This guy seemed to have bad intentions, but Yang Zhen couldn't find any evidence, so he had to turn his attention to the gentleman and those seniors.

The gentleman's face looked a little ugly, but he didn't say anything. Instead, some of the old men around him had a playful expression on their faces.

One of them was a hunched old woman who looked a little frail. She grinned and said, "Yuan Hao, don't be rude. When Yang Zhen became famous in the East China Sea, you hadn't even entered the sect yet."

Yang Zhen narrowed his eyes after hearing this and thought to himself, wow, this is another genius. If this guy named Yuan Hao had not yet entered the door when he was in the East China Sea, then it took him less than two years from entering the door to breaking through to the Spirit Transformation Stage?

This is something that was force-fed, right?

And this old woman, who emphasized Yuan Hao’s talent so much, obviously had some hidden agenda!

He who comes has no good intentions! He who comes has no good intentions!

(End of this chapter)