Longevity: Starting from Refining Gu-Chapter 51: Honor Taichu’s Command, Inscribing the Rules of Heaven and Earth

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Xu Yaofeng, Murong Lang, and Hu Yao pondered the significance of the Luck Gu guiding Fu Luo to this place.

The Luck Gu, which could bring good fortune, guiding Fu Luo here indicated that attending this gathering was indeed a stroke of luck.

In other words, just attending this gathering would bring immense benefits.

They carefully observed Chen Qing’s demeanor and actions, thinking to themselves, "Indeed, meeting Senior Taichu is a blessing of a lifetime."

Xu Yaofeng, however, astutely considered that if this Senior Taichu had begun to cultivate followers en masse, then attending this gathering might no longer be considered a blessing.

After all, if everyone has it, what kind of blessing is that?

Having something that others don’t is what defines a blessing.

In other words, it was highly probable that the four of them were the only people Senior Taichu was cultivating at the moment.

Previously, Xu Yaofeng had been indifferent to the concept of fate, thinking it was all nebulous.

But now, he thought otherwise.

Senior Taichu chose an ordinary gathering, where the members, aside from the three bronze ghost masks in his hand, were all determined by fate.

Those who were destined would naturally come to this gathering.

And Senior Taichu, he started with this slender thread of fate.

Senior Taichu didn’t care whether you were strong or not, because under his guidance, everyone could become powerful in the world.

A strong sense of destiny enveloped his heart; it was fate that led him here, quietly waiting for the arrival of Senior Taichu!

Murong Lang was secretly alarmed; if he had merely speculated before that this gathering was orchestrated by Senior Taichu,

then now, with the arrival of Fu Luo, he was almost certain.

A new chess game had begun.

To the ordinary people of the mortal world, being a pawn on the chessboard was already a tremendous stroke of luck.

They were the people chosen by destiny!

They had to follow Taichu’s guidance, to maneuver and write the rules of the entire world!

Chen Qing could see that these people had many thoughts; he quietly said, "So the self-introductions end here."

He leaned back slightly to sit more comfortably. "Today’s gathering starts now."

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Fu Luo first bowed politely to Chen Qing and then said, "Senior Taichu, my Luck Gu was contracted independently, not one I had at home, so I don’t know its promotion requirements. I ask Senior for guidance."

You mean you have more at home?

That fortunate?

Chen Qing smiled and asked, "So, you want to know the promotion requirements as a gift from me?"

Fu Luo nodded, "Yes, Senior Taichu."

Chen Qing directly said, "The White Deer Fortune Gu comes in one box."

Fu Luo asked playfully, "Do I catch a white deer and put it in the same box with the Luck Gu?"

Chen Qing nodded, "You could interpret it that way. Of course, the box must be absolutely sealed."

Murong Lang said, "I remember reading in a book that the white deer symbolizes luck and is an extremely rare spirit beast!"

"Unfortunately, the Thunder Pure Land does not tolerate demons. Any spirit beast born in the Thunder Pure Land is struck by lightning and reduced to ashes as soon as it gains spiritual wisdom."

Fu Luo thanked, "Thank you, Senior, I understand."

Fu Luo curiously glanced at Murong Lang. Thunder Pure Land, a place she had never even heard of, indeed made this gathering unusual.

"Such a rare creature as the white deer is indeed quite hard to come by."

Hu Yao said, "If you really want it, I do have a way."

Mr. Lu Er’s house seems to have an albino child who is very interested in his own body.

Moreover, that guy is quite powerful. If he reaches Foundation Establishment, it would be harder to deal with.

Better to send him on his way early.

Fu Luo asked, "Do you have a way to get the white deer to Da Yan?"

Hu Yao said, "I can only guarantee it will go to Da Yan, but I’m not responsible for catching it."

Fu Luo said, "If that’s the case, I’m willing to offer fifty thousand low-grade Spirit Stones."

Hu Yao said, "In a month, it will enter Da Yan from the direction of the Qinglian Sword Sect in the West Desert. You can arrange for people to wait nearby."

Fu Luo nodded, "Thank you, sister, I will take note."

She looked at Hu Yao with keen interest; there was a demon clan member at the gathering!

It would be so easy to let a clairvoyant white deer head to Da Yan on its own; it must be acquainted.

She recalled reading that the demon clan was a race with indifferent feelings toward their kin.

They were arrogant.

They were willful.

They pursued ecstasy.

They lived for the moment, enjoyed life to the fullest!

They revered the strong as kings!

In a place where today you eat me and tomorrow I eat you, they strove to live each day to the fullest.

They poured all their efforts into turning every piece of treasure into power on their bodies!

Thus, the corpses of the demon clan became the rarest treasures in the world.

Why would they stop eating deer before becoming demons and continue after?

She remembered reading that although the demon clan completely lacked humanity, the demon clan kept a soft spot in their hearts that evolved into a strange kind of love.

Because it was their only persistence in the chaotic place they were born, their meaning for existence.

For example, the monkey who loved meditation, the fox demon who liked scholars, the moth that chased the light...

Of course, sometimes, the demon clan also gave birth to monsters with abundant emotions toward their kin.

And such monsters often pondered strange questions.

Ultimately, they would raise a flag of rebellion, lead a multitude of demons in worship, and claim the title of king for an era.

However, what Fu Luo didn’t know was that Hu Yao was not a fox demon but a tiger demon.

Compared to having an affair with a handsome scholar, Hu Yao might think this guy didn’t have much money and the meat wasn’t tasty.

The demon clan’s way of thinking always ran on a different channel from humans.

After Hu Yao and Fu Luo finished discussing the details, Xu Yaofeng said, "The war at White Bone Mountain has stopped. The Heavenly Master Mansion has issued an order to contain the war at White Bone Mountain to prevent it from spreading further."

"Sometimes I wonder, by planting spirit Gu as bait and creating more Spiritual Fields, why do they restrict the range of such a convenient thing?"

"Moreover, it only occurs every few decades."

At this point, Murong Lang looked somewhat somber, "The Nine Tribulations True Monarch once said something."

"War is the precursor to the birth of the Demon King."

Xu Yaofeng was intrigued, "How so?"

Murong Lang said, "According to the Nine Tribulations True Monarch, war leads to the fragmentation of the human race, but it does not split the demon clan."

"On the contrary, war has a high probability of giving rise to a new king in the demon clan."

"Once a new king emerges in the demon clan, use every means to bring the war to an end."

"Otherwise, this war will never cease."

"The origin of the Thunder Pure Land was a demon clan war that swept across the continent."

"That war lasted for three hundred years."

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