Please Spare My Life, Disciple of the Demon Lord

Hearing Mo Shaoyu's sigh, Liu Yunzi glanced at them as if he had expected it.

The three people looked surprised and wanted to go down to mine the spiritual vein.

"It's just an ordinary spiritual vein, which can be seen everywhere here." Liu Yunzi said calmly, "When you see the real good things, it won't be too late to express such exclamation."

"Can be seen everywhere?" Meng Ziyuan couldn't help but blurt out, "Doesn't that mean there are spirit stones everywhere?"

"Of course, the mountains we are passing by now are all spiritual veins. Most of the immortal sect disciples are already satisfied when they reach here, and they think they have gained a lot. But if you only see these and stop, then what you miss is far more than what you gain."

Liu Yunzi's voice was deep and low, like the whisper of an old man who had experienced hundreds of years, mixed with infinite vicissitudes, yet making people feel inexplicably excited.

Jiang Tingwan asked again: "But it is not easy to mine spiritual veins, especially for a sect with only one person entering. It will take at least a month. Three days is probably not enough, let alone exploring other opportunities in the Wuji Abyss."

Liu Yunzi glanced at her and laughed, "This brings us back to the question you just asked me."

Jiang Tingwan looked at him seriously. This was exactly what she wanted to ask, and even more questions.

Liu Yunzi said, "Because the three days outside are three months in Wujiyuan. Three months is enough time for everyone who enters here to have a chance to encounter something. As for what they can gain, it all depends on their luck."

Everyone has a chance to meet. Hearing this, Jiang Tingwan felt a little uneasy. She was betting on probability, betting that it would be difficult for them to meet, but Liu Yunzi said that everyone has a chance.

Jiang Tingwan was distracted for a moment, and then someone continued to ask her questions.

"Three days equals three months, so a hundred years... doesn't that mean my uncle-master has been here for... three thousand years?" Mo Shaoyu exclaimed in amazement after making the calculation.

Hearing this number, Liu Yunzi's expression suddenly became complicated, as if he was in another world, "Three thousand years..."

His voice was mumbling and it was impossible to tell what he was thinking.

"What happened back then? How did our uncle-master get trapped here?" Mo Shaoyu asked immediately. The others also looked concerned. After experiencing what happened in the miasma forest, they could not think of any other reason except the danger.

But Liu Yunzi suddenly lowered his head and smiled, looking at the younger generations in front of him, and said naturally: "It's not that I'm sleepy, but I am willing to stay here."

When these words were spoken, several people were shocked again. Although the secret realm was good, no cultivator would consider it as a place suitable for survival, let alone for three thousand years.

What kind of person can endure three thousand years of displacement?

Liu Yunzi sighed, "It seems that your head master didn't tell you anything. That's right, he is such a passionate person, how could he let you know that you can do this?"

Hearing this, several people looked at each other, confused.

Liu Yunzi asked back: "How much do you know about Wujiyuan?"

Several people shook their heads at the same time, and it was Meng Ziyuan who replied: "We only know that Wujiyuan is a secret realm that suddenly appeared seven thousand years ago. It was later sealed by the three major sects with the power of the five elements. It is opened for three days every hundred years. Although there are many dangers in it, there are also countless opportunities."

Liu Yunzi asked again: "Then I want to ask, what are the dangers? What are the opportunities?"

Several people were silent and shook their heads in unison.

Liu Yunzi took a deep breath as expected and exhaled slowly, "This is why I want to stay here."

His voice sounded like a visitor from afar, firmly telling a heavy story from the past.

"The Sanyuan Sect was founded a thousand years ago and has participated in the Immortal Sect Conference ten times, but only five people have entered the Wuji Abyss, and only Cang Shuzi has come out alive. Therefore, when Cang Shuzi and I entered the Wuji Abyss a hundred years ago, we had no idea what kind of existence this place was."

"We didn't even know which direction to go, but someone found the spiritual vein as soon as he landed. Once we entered here, there was an invisible rule, that is, whoever found them would be the owner of these spiritual treasures. Even if they couldn't take them away, other sects couldn't covet them. Therefore, we wandered in Wujiyuan for a long time. In addition to danger, there was also betrayal."

"Strong sects form groups of several people and each of them is independent. Weak sects can only huddle together for warmth. However, once they face life and death or interests, they will collapse."

"No one told us that disciples of the Immortal Sect could also stand against morality, no one told us that no one here could be trusted, and no one told us that in the past thousands of years of exploration, some treasures already had owners."

Liu Yunzi's words made everyone look incredulous and shocked.

His voice continued, "Wujiyuan is a world that is constantly changing, with a cycle of hundreds of years. Every time a channel is opened, it connects to a different place. The world inside is like being reshuffled, undergoing earth-shaking changes."

"Before you came in, you may have heard that only half of the top 100 immortals in each generation can walk out of the Wuji Abyss alive. That's because, in addition to danger and betrayal, there is another reason, and that is being left behind."

"Most powerful sects can have several disciples enter at the same time. The missing one is the one left behind. They take on the important task of exploring the laws of the next hundred years and occupy the most important treasure land for their respective sects in advance. Regardless of life or death, the traces they leave behind will guide the next fellow disciple to find the location."

"This is the secret of the three major sects' long-lasting prosperity. Every time they enter the Wuji Abyss, they can find the best spiritual treasure, taking the shortest time and the safest route. In the end, they only need to leave one person behind to wait for the next hundred years. And for the person left behind, his existence may be three thousand years, or it may be just one day."

Liu Yunzi's words made everyone fall into silence. They couldn't imagine how Liu Yunzi had survived these three thousand years.

After Liu Yunzi finished speaking, he vaguely recalled what happened three thousand years ago...