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The word "Eternal Life" contains Jiang Ping's most simple and unpretentious wish.

Who doesn't want to live longer?

If he could survive, Jiang Ping felt that he wouldn't mind at all.

After all, no matter how old he is, a beautiful girl in her 20-year-old will always appear one after another, so he will never be lonely.

However, the system ruthlessly broke Jiang Ping's delusion.

Wo Nima!

Jiang Ping glared at the sight and was unhappy at that time.

You are disabled, you are disabled!

you……

I was about to expose a thousand complaints in my heart.

The next moment, his eyes burst into tears, and his whole spirit was dizzy and he entered a brand new illusory world.

A long-lost virtual practice field.

Before, it might be because his realm was too high that those low-level secrets did not touch this setting. Basically, once the experience value was added, those moves and mental methods would naturally be understood.

In this world of infinitely large and infinitely small.

I saw a mountain from afar.

There is a Taoist temple on the mountain.

Jiang Ping is a young Taoist priest who has just climbed the mountain.

The master taught him a martial art, asking him to study hard, and then the master went down the mountain and asked the little Taoist priest to stay on the mountain alone, saying that he would visit friends outside and ask the little Taoist priest to wait for him to come back.

The little Taoist priest waited obediently on the mountain.

Every day, I practice the exercises given to him by my master, and I practice them all day and night.

A year has passed.

The master has never come back.

The little Taoist priest muttered, why did he go out for so long?

He brought a stool and stood on the stool and cut a scratch on the top of the stone wall outside the Taoist temple.

Two years have passed.

The master still hasn't come back.

The little Taoist priest once again scratched a scratch.

Three years, four years, ten years...

I saw dense scratches appearing on the stone wall of the Taoist temple. After a rough count, there were at least seventy or eighty ones.

Little Taoist priest, no, he should be called an old Taoist priest at this time.

His back was hunched and he couldn't stand up. His eyes were not too good. He felt that he deserved to die.

But why haven’t the master come back yet?

The master asked himself to wait for him, should he continue to wait?

The old Taoist priest thought he could wait a moment.

Then he started waiting again.

A year has passed.

His body bones did not allow him to carve scratches at the highest point of the stone wall, so he started carving scratches from the lowest point.

One horizontal line.

Two horizontal lines.

Three horizontal lines.

...

The master still hasn't come back.

The old Taoist priest found that the scratches he had carved were getting higher and higher, so he straightened up and reached the highest point of the stone wall.

On this day, he drew the highest scratch.

From a distance, the two rows of scratches on the stone wall unknowingly formed an elliptical circle, like a cycle of reincarnation, endlessly reincarnation and never stopping.

The old Taoist priest seemed to understand something.

He stretched out his hand and saw that the originally old palm became white, slender and powerful, and the green tendons and veins were hidden under the skin, beating slightly, containing this vigorous vitality.

I see.

The old Taoist priest, no, it should be the young Taoist priest who smiled slightly at the sky.

Then……

The sky is cracking!

Jiang Ping suddenly opened his eyes and felt his heart beating suddenly.

What the hell?!

But soon, he hadn't had time to recall.

Those illusory memories fade away like a tide, leaving only the experience of practicing one year after another, as if imprinted in the heart and cannot be forgotten.

This is a damn...

It smells so good!

Jiang Ping doesn't mind the system's argument about his mess.

Not to mention the other person, just because the star-absorbing evolved into the spirit-swallowing, he would not have to find a green grass if he wanted to soak in the hot spring to recover his health in the future.

It can be done almost anytime, anywhere.

The world has a sudden inspiration, and he can't finish it no matter how hard he eats it.

There is also talent and food, which is simply the talent he dreams of. Look at the introduction of others, I will be sorry for this talent if I don’t live for two or three hundred years in the future.

As for talent and fate, the highest level is directly upgraded to nine stars.

Although it is only two more stars than the previous seven-star realm, with these 20% more strength, it is almost a small realm.

If he had the Nine Star Realm when he was defeated by the Demon Lord at that time, he could have instantly opened his head.

Of course, none of these are the most important.

The most important thing is that he finally completed the three conditions for breaking through to the Grandmaster.

In other words, as long as he takes out the upgrade card of the last golden mission, he can easily become a master with a slight slightest bit.

only……

Jiang Ping stared at his information panel, hesitating.

This is so unceremonious.

If you break through such an important thing as a Grandmaster, how can you not have a few important audiences? It is better to have a few salted fish who are calling you awesome.

After all, breaking through the Grand Master now is a 100% successful thing for him.

After Jiang Ping hesitated, he decided not to upgrade.

Anyway, he can upgrade at any time if he wants to upgrade, without delaying any trouble.

And now his popularity is already strong enough, breaking through to a great master is not a good thing for him.

After all, Grandmaster and Grandmaster are two species in two categories.

Even if he, the master, seems to have achieved the record of killing the great master, as long as he is at the level of a master, others will unconsciously look down on him.

It suits his low-key idea.

The upcoming Five Mountains Sword Alliance, but there is also a competition for the sixth sword of the heretics.

Although he doesn't want to fight, he can't stop others from thinking of him as a competitor.

And if someone really dares to provoke him, he will make a breakthrough in front of that person.

Jiang Ping had thought about the lines, so he said sadly and angry:

‘You forced me!’

After the breakthrough is over, I have to add a sentence lightly:

‘Thank you, without you, I really wouldn’t dare to take this risk easily.’

At that time, the scene will be very exciting.

Perfect plot!

Jiang Ping grinned, as if he would have a great time thinking about that scene.
Chapter completed!