Since ancient times, the lifespan of a cultivator has dropped sharply. A powerful person who could live up to ten thousand years or even hundreds of thousands of years has not yet lived for life. If there is no longer a longevity pill, it will only last for five or six hundred years. Moreover, what is mentioned is a powerful person of the level of the Heavenly Lord and the Heavenly Immortal!

No matter how hard the old man in front of him looks, he is only a perfect cultivation level in the Yingpo stage. How could he live for three thousand years?

"Your Excellency, don't joke." Zhou Cheng said in a deep voice: "The Martial Ancestor is a person from three thousand years ago. People are not immortals, so how can they live to this day?"

Ye Junyu also said: "Even if you have secret techniques or pills to prolong your life, you can't live for so long with your cultivation level."

She is knowledgeable and knows many secret techniques and elixirs that can prolong life. Although she is not clear about the specific methods of cultivation, some basic requirements and limitations, as well as the effects that can be achieved in this era, are still very clear.

Even in ancient times, before the spiritual wisdom soul was opened, it could only extend life for a thousand years. Now, the effects of many secret techniques and elixirs related to life are greatly reduced. The same thing used to prolong life for a thousand years, but now it is good to prolong life for twenty or thirty years.

How can a weapon refiner with only the perfect cultivation level of the Yingpo stage extend his life for three thousand years?

The old man chuckled, showed his sparse yellowed teeth, and said, "Don't worry, two colleagues, you can feel carefully. Is the time flow rate here special?"

Time flow rate? Zhou Cheng felt a little moved in his heart and said in a deep voice: "Your Excellency means... You can live to this day because of the special time flow rate here?"

The old man said: "As you think in your heart, the flow rate of time here is much slower than that in the outside world, at least fifty times more."

Time flows fifty times slower!

Zhou Cheng and Ye Junyu looked at each other and saw each other's shocked gaze. The Way of Time is the most mysterious. They have only seen a little vague record in the classics. It is said that only by attaining the position of the Divine Lord and comprehending the eighth-level artifact spectrum of time can we see a trace of mystery of the Way of Time.

There is a mountain belly that contains the way of time on such a small star of life?

Zhou Cheng looked solemn and said, "Junyu, please stay outside the mountain belly for fifty breaths."

Ye Junyu nodded, flashed his body and left the cave instantly. Less than two breaths later, she returned from outside and asked, "Little Taoist, how about it?"

"I have spent less than two breaths here. The difference between the flow rate of time here and the outside world may be about fifty times..." Zhou Cheng couldn't help but be amazed. This mountain belly should be the second place he has seen that contains the way of time.

The first place is the reincarnation square of the Lord of the Reincarnation Realm of the Heavens!

"It's really fifty times the gap!" Ye Junyu's eyes lit up and she began to check the mountain belly. She even tried to use her spiritual sense to understand the law here, but she naturally returned in disappointment. It was impossible for the weapon refiner in the Yingpo stage to sense the way of time.

Zhou Cheng turned his attention to the old man and said, "Why are you wandering here? As far as I know, generally speaking, weapon refiners in the Yingpo stage cannot pass through the Yuanmagnetic atmosphere and go to the alien starry sky. We came here by chance."

"This matter is a long story." The old man looked sad and sighed, "I was originally the leader of the Wanjian Sect. I used to click on the central soul, and I was only one step away from the seven souls returning to the truth. I came to this star three thousand years ago to search for the materials for refining weapons. I happened to come to this mountain. I felt that it was a little special, so I went deep into it to explore, but unexpectedly I was imprisoned on this round platform and could not move. I had to use the secret method of extending my life that could damage my cultivation and foundation, and I survived until now.

Ah. You two fellow practitioners don’t have to worry. There is only one person in the belly of this mountain, but it has no effect on the latecomers. By the way, you must have come to this star recently. I wonder what my Wanjian Sect is now? Alas, I wonder if my disciple has brought Wanjian Sect well."

"So you are the leader of the Wanjian Sect who disappeared inexplicably three thousand years ago." Ye Junyu suddenly bowed and said to the old man: "Senior, don't worry, the Wanjian Sect still exists now and is a first-class sect in the world."

The old man seemed very pleased when he heard this and smiled, "I have helped you solve your doubts. It's great to hear the news about your hometown. Such kindness must be repaid. Although I don't have anything too precious here, I have accumulated some items in my early years, so I will give it to you."

"Senior, don't worry," Zhou Cheng stepped forward and said, "I still have something unknown to me. I hope you can solve the problem."

The old man frowned slightly, and then he immediately recovered as usual, and smiled and said, "Just come just by your way."

Zhou Cheng asked: "Senior, you are a weapon refiner, why do you spread martial arts on this star? Are those martial arts created by yourself?"

The old man said, "I don't know that when I first came to this star, the human race here was still in a wilderness and was often disturbed by beasts. In this case, it is naturally the most appropriate to teach simple martial arts.

In fact, I have learned the martial arts from the magical artifact and then sorted them out, and finally passed them to the human race on this star."

"So that's it." Zhou Cheng and Ye Junyu nodded at the same time, as if they had completely believed the old man's explanation.

The old man did not doubt that he was there and said to Zhou Cheng: "My friend, there is a stone box on the mountain wall on your right, which contains the soul technique of my Wanjian Sect, the sixth-level magical artifact I carry with me, and mustard seed rings with some genius treasures. I have not had much time and my life is about to end, so these things are useless. You can take them all."

Judging from the old man's tone, it seems that he really explained his funeral. However, there are soul skills, sixth-level magical artifacts, and heavenly treasures, which are really a good "legacy".

"Thank you, senior." Zhou Cheng did not refuse this and turned around and walked towards the mountain wall.

The old man's eyes were faintly flowing, and his breathing subconsciously became solemn, as if he was waiting for something.

Suddenly, a sword sounded in the abdomen of the mountain, and two sword lights, one black and one white, broke through the air and hit the old man's face!

The old man's heart was shocked. Facing these two sword lights, he felt a feeling that had not appeared for a long time, fear, extreme fear, this was the fear of facing death!

The killing aura contained in these two packs of black and white sword lights shocked the old man so much that he couldn't care about anything. His magic power surged, and his body shook, and he left the "confined" round platform.

"Senior is imprisoned on it and cannot move?" Zhou Cheng held the Gan Jiang sword in his hand and looked at the old man with a smile.
Chapter completed!