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Chapter 913: The Festival of the Gods, Past Life Picture

The lifespan of those who cultivate the mystery is determined by their realm, and it is also affected by vitality.

If there are no disasters and disasters, the average lifespan of Xuanshi and those who practice Xuanshi can reach 120 years.

A strong man at the Xuanzong level can sublimate his life level and reach his life of 150 years old.

A strong man at the level of Xuanjun can reach a lifespan of 180 years, and the best among them can live to about 200 years. Although Xu Yang is only in the middle stage of Xuanjun now, his physical vitality is far superior to that of ordinary Xuanjun, and his lifespan can reach about 220 years. He is already twenty-two years old today. If he has not broken through his realm, he can live for another two hundred years.

The general lifespan of the Xuan King-level strong men is around 240 years old.

The Xuanhuang master lived longer, and his life span of 300 years old had reached the limit of mortals.

Then, if you are promoted to the realm of "transcendence", the mortal fetus will be transformed. This is the level of the World Honored One, that is, the major sect masters.

The lifespan of the Buddha is far longer than that of a mortal, and can reach a thousand years.

However, the more powerful the practitioner of the mysterious cultivation, the more they feel that there is not enough time. The World Honored One has been a long time for thousands of years, but if one ordinary retreat practice is understood in a certain rune, it is possible to retreat for several years or ten years. They have to study mysterious techniques and refine treasures for years and years before they can achieve success.

Therefore, the way of "immortality" is so respected. Compared with the vast rune way, the life of a mysterious practitioner is too short. Even if he has experienced three disasters and nine kalpas, he has reached the extreme among saints and becomes the supreme saint emperor, he will be unable to escape the end of his life span.

The mystery is endless, but the power of mankind is endless.

Xu Yang suppressed his complex thoughts, and he has now been promoted to the late stage of Xuanjun. The realm of knowing fate. This state is extremely critical in the Xuanjun stage and is responsible for connecting the past and the future.

In the previous realm, "knowing the intelligence", after achieving "knowing the fate", spiritual awareness will be improved to a higher level. It can be completely based on the numerology speculation, and the realm of knowledge and intelligence can be further improved. Before fighting, we should expect the enemy's initiative.

The next realm is "knowing the sky", which is based on the realm of "knowing the fate". If you don't know your own destiny, how can you know the fate of heaven!

"After Jin entered the realm of knowing fate, I can practice the art of numerology and calculate good and bad luck."

In the endless starry sky, Xu Yang looked back. Outside the infinite distance between time and space, there was a free and easy figure in white standing with his hands behind his back, with a righteous demeanor.

"That's...my previous life!" Xu Yang was shocked and he looked at the eyes of the figure in white.

The figure in white also made the same move and looked at Xu Yang.

The eyes were in the air, and Xu Yang's mind sounded loudly. The chaotic memory clips rushed into his mind.

A handsome little boy in ordinary clothes sat side by side with a noble little girl dressed like a princess, watching the sunset. The red afterglow of the sunset was sprinkled on their faces, placing a layer of golden light on their faces.

"Xiao Xuanxuan. We must be good friends forever." The little princess stretched out her little hand, held the little boy's hand, with a firm look.

"...Well, a good friend for life." The little boy Junxiu held the little princess' hand back.

"So, come and help me see. Teacher Mu's secret article title today!" The little girl smiled sly and took out a thin bone book.

"Li Xuan, I think your main purpose is this?" The handsome little boy seemed to have guessed the little girl's thoughts for a long time. He shook his head and smiled, then took the bone book, and simply outlined it several times, and solved all the secret topics that the little girl was worried about.

"Yeah, Xiao Xuanxuan, you are so awesome!" The little princess's two bright eyes narrowed into crescent moons, and kissed the handsome little boy on the face.

The scene changes, and the handsome little boy and the noble little princess also grow into adults.

"A Xuan, just help me this time! This time, the challenger my brother will face during this Gods Festival will definitely not be able to beat." The little princess held the hand of the handsome boy and begged him like she did when she was a child.

The handsome young man was still dressed in a child servant costume. He said in embarrassment: "But this is cheating and he will definitely be discovered by the patriarch. If he knew that I was a lowly human race and had learned the secret techniques of the Tianmu race, he would definitely kill me."

"No," said a slightly taller boy next to him quickly, "The messenger of the Sacrifice Festival, wearing a mask, they can't find your true appearance at all."

The handsome young man was still hesitant, and the little princess shook his hand and said, "A Xuan, we are good friends for life, right?"

In the end, the handsome boy had no choice but to nod.

The scene changed again, with the moonlit night, the dancing crowd, the dancing bonfire... A handsome boy, wearing a mask of a god-sacrificing messenger on his face, danced gracefully among the crowd. The Tianmu teenagers who came to challenge were all knocked down by him in an understatement, and the battle was as elegant as his dance steps, without any confusion.

When the last genius boy who was given high hopes fell at the feet of the messenger of the gods, everyone was thunderous and singing the talent of the young clan leader Qing Cang.

The picture came to an abrupt end when it arrived here.

"Is this... the memory of God Xuantian in my past life?" Xu Yang was confused. The pictures he had just passed on were too complicated and messy, so he could only remember these few.

In the illusion of Xiaotianlu, a hazy halo at the top of the thirty-seven big stars was trembling slightly.

Then, a halo landed vertically, surrounded by various rune marks, beautiful and dreamy, and was instilled straight into Xu Yang's sea of ​​consciousness.

Xu Yang, who was still digesting that memory scene, suddenly suffered from this halo in his brain. He couldn't help but groan, and he tried his best to turn his mind and mind power to welcome the indoctrination of this huge wave of information.

The runes, marks and other information contained in this wave of halo are mysterious and unreasonable. With Xu Yang's current realm, he can only barely receive it, but cannot be understood and used immediately.

When he opened his eyes again, Xu Yang finally breathed a sigh of relief. There seemed to be a mysterious symbol in his eyes, which flashed and disappeared.

Inside the sea of ​​consciousness, Xu Yang's mind incarnation appeared before the soul crystal. In an instant, Xu Yang's mind was shocked.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, a bronze cliff appeared, with rows of rune marks engraved on it, and simple text descriptions. Xu Yang glanced briefly and found that there was a row of large characters on the far right side of the text description - the General Outline of the Eight Scenery of Xuantian! (To be continued...)
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