Longevity: Start by practicing the ruthless way

It was a broken spear, covered with bronze green rust, and it only burst out with a bone-chilling murderous aura when it was two meters away from Gu Chi.

Gu Chi felt a chill down his spine and got goose bumps all over his body. He instinctively moved his body sideways and dodged to the side.

With a "bang", the spear pierced into a huge rock, and with a slight shock, the rock broke into pieces.

Then, the spear swept over again, carrying with it a force that could sweep away thousands of troops, bringing up a gust of wind that swept up all the surrounding huge rocks and caused them to crash into the ground.

Gu Chi pulled the big black dog and flew backwards. The killing intent of this spear was very pure. No one was urging or controlling it. What drove it to attack Gu Chi was the inextinguishable fighting spirit and resentment.

This kind of thing is not uncommon, it is very common, especially after climbing this magnificent mountain. Many cultivators have encountered this situation, but there are not many people who react as quickly as Gu Chi.

The spirit of the spear had been destroyed, leaving only an undying fighting spirit and deep resentment. It would be useless even if it was taken away. Gu Chi did not waste time on this. He and the big black dog quickly flew backwards and continued to walk towards the top of the mountain from another direction.

The mountain was huge, and the higher they went, the more people there were. In the next half hour, they inevitably had bloody conflicts with others. More and more corpses were seen on the road, and they were all dead not long ago.

This is like a road to becoming a king. Either you climb to the top and sit on the throne by stepping on blood and bones, or you become a stepping stone for others. It is extremely tragic.

"It would be better if there is some treasure on this mountain, otherwise it would be a shame for all the injuries and blood we have suffered along the way!" Gu Chi whispered.

The big black dog thought the same. If he got injured and bled but didn't get any benefit in the end, it would be a huge loss!

The mountain is majestic, and the closer you get to the top, the greater the danger you face, because those who can walk here are basically no ordinary people.

Gu Chi and the big black dog climbed up on foot and finally reached the top of the mountain.

The top of the mountain is huge, like a plateau, with all kinds of huge rocks lying around in very strange shapes.

A conspicuous ancient monument stands in front, with a few lines of words engraved on it, warning future generations not to make loud noises here and disturb the sages' sleep, nor to fight fiercely here and cause extensive destruction.

This is a place where war ends.

"Who made these rules? What will happen if they are violated?" Some people were not convinced and questioned.

"Look over there. Just now, a disciple from some sect tried to destroy a huge rock. But now it has turned into a pool of blood. Why don't you try it too?" someone said.

Gu Chi and the big black dog looked in the direction the man pointed, and saw a pool of scarlet blood mixed with some broken bones and flesh in front of a huge rock. The person died completely.

The man and the dog gasped in shock. This place was indeed solemn and could not be desecrated.

Even though those powerful men of ancient times have passed away countless years ago, their burial places and the places where their weapons are hidden cannot be desecrated or destroyed by anyone.

"It is said that there are many magical weapons and artifacts sealed in these huge stones, and those who are destined can obtain them." Someone said.

This is the real search for opportunity. It has been said on the stone tablet that not a single stone or piece of soil here can be destroyed. But if a magic weapon chooses you, it will break into pieces and come out into the world. Whether you can gain anything from it depends entirely on your personal fortune.

"Look, the stone is glowing!" someone exclaimed in a low voice.

Everyone followed his gaze and saw a huge rock cracking. Rays of rosy light bloomed from the cracks, and the stone skin fell off, revealing a magical weapon!

It was a Zen staff, forged and refined entirely from red gold. Unfortunately, a large section of it was damaged in the battle, leaving only the one-foot-long head of the staff.

In front of the huge rock stood a monk wearing a khaki robe. It was Huiming from the Thousand Buddha Temple. The Zen staff fell in front of him and he caught it.

"Unfortunately, this Zen staff is too badly damaged to reproduce its ancient power." Some people started to say that the grapes were sour because they couldn't eat them.

Someone said, "If it is carefully nurtured and refined, it will become a treasure that will protect the sect."

"I have achieved the great perfection of the tenth stage of Qi training and still haven't gained anything. Why does this bald donkey deserve it?!" Someone was indignant and shouted unconsciously, rushing forward to snatch the Zen staff.

As a result, the next second, there was a light "puff" sound, and a terrifying beam of light flashed in the sky, instantly shattering the man into pieces and turning him into a pool of blood.

This scene made everyone present gasp in shock, and they gave up their evil thoughts of killing people and stealing treasures.

"Let's go, Lao Hei, let's see if we can get our own magic weapons." Gu Chi's eyes were fiery as he followed the big black dog into the stone forest.

At this time, Lingxi Sect and several other sects that had already formed a great feud with Gu Chi and his men also reached the top of the mountain.

After reading the words on the stone tablet, these people's eyes fell on a man and a dog not far away. Murderous intent was revealed in their eyes, but in the end they did not dare to act rashly.

"Let them live a little longer. Once they leave here, no one can protect them!"

Gu Chi also noticed those people, raised his middle finger and made an international greeting gesture to them, then continued walking towards the stone forest with the big black dog, ignoring them.

A sealer from the Lingxi Sect turned pale and raised his middle finger. He looked at the people around him and asked, "What does this gesture mean?"

He didn't know what it meant to give someone the middle finger, but judging from Gu Chi's expression just now, it was definitely not a friendly gesture, but rather a strong hint of provocation!

"Hey, isn't this the king? You are still alive?" Gu Chi saw the young man he met in the valley before.

He was still lying in the sedan chair, with two beautiful young girls serving him.

When he saw Gu Chi again, the boy's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he wished he could kill her immediately.

"Come to think of it, you call yourself 'this king', but what kind of king are you?" Gu Chi asked casually.

"King Xiang." The young man said with a fierce look in his eyes.

Gu Chi nodded and said frivolously, "So, was your title of king bestowed by the emperor, or inherited? It should be the latter, right? You are only this old, how can you be qualified to be crowned king? Right?"

Prince Xiang sat up, stared at Gu Chi, gritted his teeth and said coldly: "Do you believe that I will tear your mouth apart alive?"

It is true that his royal title was inherited from his father, but his status as a prince was there, and he was respected wherever he went. When had he ever been treated with such contempt?

"Look at what you can do. Come on, come on. I'm standing right here now, come and tear my mouth apart." Gu Chi challenged unscrupulously, and the big black dog pointed its butt directly at the other party.

"Your Highness, don't act rashly. She is deliberately provoking you and wants you to attack her here. She will use the power of the rules of this place to kill you!" The white-haired old man standing next to the sedan chair reminded.

The King of Xiang did not lose his mind. His eyes were cold as he stared at Gu Chi and said, "Once you leave this place and are no longer bound by the rules, I will use eighteen kinds of torture to make you feel a life worse than death!"