Longevity: Start by practicing the ruthless way

"Brother Xiao, are you sure you don't want to think about it carefully again?" Previously, it was Xiao Mingrui who dissuaded Gu Chi from taking risks, but now it was the latter's turn to persuade the former.

Gu Chi dared to let the big black dog try to refine the golden silk of the autumn silkworm because the big black dog, like her, had a bonus of 20 points of [Strength] attribute value and his physical body was different from that of ordinary people.

But Xiao Mingrui is different. He is neither a physical cultivator nor has a system accompanying him. If any accident really happens, the consequences will definitely be much more serious than theirs.

Xiao Mingrui touched his nose awkwardly and said, "I'll try it too."

If it were in the past, he would never have dared to have this idea, but now that a successful case has appeared before him, he suddenly feels that he can do it and is determined to give it a try.

Finally, under Gu Chi's guidance, the big black dog and Xiao Mingrui each attracted a strand of golden silk from the autumn silkworm, which circulated around their bodies.

In a peaceful state, the golden silk of the autumn silkworm is not scary, and the heavy power it releases is still within the human tolerance range.

But just when Xiao Mingrui guided the strand of golden silk from the palm of his left hand into his arm bone, the strand of golden silk instantly became restless.

"what--!"

Xiao Mingrui screamed in pain. The strand of golden silk from the autumn silkworm only vibrated for a moment, and half of his body exploded into pieces, leaving a bloody mess.

Gu Chi acted hastily, unleashing his innate vision to forcibly imprison the strand of golden silk from the autumn silkworm, and then wrapped it with his magical power and put it back into the vessel.

If she hesitated for even a second, Xiao Mingrui's body would be lost and would be shattered into ashes by the golden silk of the autumn silkworm.

Xiao Mingrui's face was filled with fear. This was the closest he had ever felt to death since he embarked on the path of cultivating immortals!

Gu Chi dragged him to a safe place and asked, "Brother Xiao, do you have any healing elixirs or pills?"

If the other party has his own, then she doesn't have to take out hers.

"Yes, yes, Fellow Daoist Gu, you go over and look after Fellow Daoist Dog, and don't let anything happen to him. I'll heal my wounds here by myself, it's okay." Xiao Mingrui spoke with difficulty, gritting his teeth and trying not to groan in pain.

"Okay, then you just stay here and heal your wounds. If you have any problems, just call me." Gu Chi was also worried about the safety of the big black dog. He gave a few simple instructions and hurried back.

In the dilapidated mountains, a big black dog was sitting there like a human being. Many bones in its body had been crushed by the golden silk of the autumn silkworm. It clenched its teeth and tried hard not to howl in pain, not wanting to make Gu Chi worry about it.

"Lao Hei, you have to hold on!" Gu Chi watched from a distance, clenched his fists, and silently cheered for the big black dog.

There is no construction without destruction. The greater the destruction, the greater the construction. If you want to take that step successfully, you must endure pain that is unbearable for ordinary people. The big black dog can only rely on himself to endure this. No one else can help.

Suddenly, Gu Chi seemed to have thought of something. He quickly opened his storage bag and took out a three-legged, two-eared, black tripod-shaped incense burner. He placed it on the ground and inserted three incense sticks into it.

"Three Pure Ones, Sakyamuni Buddha, Jesus God... Lao Hei is a good dog. He has helped so many people and done so many good deeds. You important people must bless him to get through this ordeal."

"When I achieve success in my cultivation in the future, I will definitely not treat you unfairly. Please give me, Gu, a favor. May you all be blessed with good health!"

The cigarette smoke curled up, and Gu Chi kept muttering to himself, sometimes putting his hands together, sometimes pinching the Ziwu seal, and sometimes drawing a cross in front of him. The main point was that there was a wide range of beliefs, multiple beliefs and multiple paths.

At the same time, in the depths of the Hongmeng universe above the nine heavens, wisps of light smoke drifting from nowhere caused the dark, desolate, and cold end of the universe to tremble continuously.

The most shocking thing is that in the wisps of misty smoke, there are terrifying visions appearing, as if containing all the heavens and worlds, with endless avenues floating in it, which is the breath of a saint!

"Why is this guy praying again?" A voice came out, and the tone seemed to be very troubled.

"I don't know who he learned this from, he's so restless!" Someone snorted coldly.

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Of course, Gu Chi didn't know that she had only lit three incense sticks and it caused a huge shock in the heavens. At this moment, she only had eyes for the big black dog.

At this moment, the big black dog's body has been basically destroyed, and the flesh and broken bones are mixed together with strands of golden silk from autumn silkworms, constantly blending together.

A huge black sun hung quietly across the sky, protecting the soul of the big black dog.

This was the innate vision that it awakened to when it was on the verge of death. Different from Gu Chi's holy and ethereal purple moon, this sun was lifeless and mysterious, and there seemed to be a coffin inside it.

Unfortunately, it has not yet fully evolved and formed. This black sun is still very blurry. Gu Chi cannot say for sure whether the shadow in it is a coffin or not. He can only say that it does look very similar.

"Old Black, it has come to this, you must hold on!" Gu Chi shouted, releasing his innate vision to suppress the angry and violent golden silk threads of the autumn silkworms, gathering the essence from all directions to help the big black dog reshape his body.

This was an extremely long process. It took two full months for the big black dog to rebuild his body.

Like Gu Chi, its bones had undergone a transformation, as if they were made of gold and stone, shining with golden light, with strands of golden light flowing, and even its blood and qi were a thriving golden torrent.

"Ouch!"

The big black dog let out a long, hearty howl toward the sky, stood up and was about to fly back to Gu Chi, but she stopped him.

"There are still fifteen strands of autumn silkworm gold silk left. Old Hei, think about what kind of weapon or magic weapon you want to forge." Gu Chi reminded.

The big black dog pondered for a moment, made up his mind, and immediately began to refine the weapon he liked.

Gu Chi watched quietly from a distance without making any noise to disturb them, wanting to see what kind of magical weapon the big black dog would refine.

The jingling sound continued for half a month before it stopped. When the big black dog showed his work, Gu Chi and Xiao Mingrui were both stunned, surprised and unexpected.

The magical weapon that Big Black Dog refined using the remaining fifteen strands of golden silk from the autumn silkworm turned out to be a coffin.

A dark black coffin with strands of gold threads surrounding it.

"Why did Fellow Daoist Dog think of using a coffin as his own weapon?" Xiao Mingrui was puzzled. He was healing his wounds before and did not notice that in the innate vision of the big black dog's awakening, there was also a strange black coffin lying across.

Gu Chi touched his nose and said, "To be honest, Lao Hei and I used to sell coffins. Maybe it's because we have some sentimental feelings about it."

Xiao Mingrui was speechless, finding that the ideas of this man and the dog were very strange.