C11 Time to Die

When Qingyang Zi heard that Zhuo Hua had come to Chaos Peak, he quickly welcomed him into the living room. "Senior brother, why are you here?"

Zhuo Hua told Qingyang Zi about his physical condition.

"What? The spiritual energy leaked? Senior brother, I wanted to ask you the other day when you went back to Bamboo Peak to cough up blood. Who was it that injured you like this?" Qingyang Zi said worriedly. After all, the leaking of the spiritual energy was not a small matter.

He did not believe that there was someone in this world who could harm his senior brother.

Zhuo Hua waved his hand. It was not someone who hurt me. It was someone who went to a secret realm not long ago. It became like this after he came out."

"Secret realm? Where is that mystic realm?"

If they found the secret realm, they might have a solution.

However, the secret realm was an excuse Zhuo Hua used to give Qingyang Zi. How could he know where a secret realm that didn't exist was?

"I don't know. I'm in a different place than when I came out."

"Then where did you go in?" Qingyang Zi did not let go of any hope.

Many secret realms' entrances and exits were different. If one knew where the entrance was, one could try to enter the secret realm to find the reason for the spiritual energy's leakage.

"Outside my bedroom."

"Bedroom?"

" Yes, that day when I opened the door, I entered a strange space. When I came out, I was already outside the mountain gate. " So I guess this is a moving secret realm. " Zhuo Hua continued to make up stories.

There were many secret realms in cultivation world, but the moving secret realms were only found in legends. The moving secret realms could only be left behind by immortals. Perhaps you entered the secret realm while walking on the road, relying entirely on luck.

"I've heard of many people who leaked the spiritual energy, but they all died because the spiritual energy dried up in the end. However, senior brother, I will find a way. Right, I will immediately go to the Compendium Pavilion and check the ancient books." Qingyang Zi said as he was about to leave.

Zhuo Hua stopped him. "Wait a minute. Look at you. Don't worry. My cultivation base is at least a thousand years old."

"What's there to be anxious about? A thousand years will pass in the blink of an eye." Qingyang Zi stared at Zhuo Hua.

He didn't know how important his cultivation base was. Many cultivators had committed suicide because of their cultivation base being crippled. He didn't seem to care at all.

Qingyang Zi blew his beard in anger.

Zhuo Hua smiled. "Senior brother, it's not as exaggerated as you say. A thousand years is a long time. "I'm only a hundred years old. I have plenty of time to find a solution."

"It's because you've reached the Tribulation Crossing Stage realm before you're even a hundred years old. That's why you're so important. It has been more than ten thousand years since anyone in cultivation world became an immortal. You're the most likely person to become an immortal in the last thousand years." Qingyang Zi's face was full of disappointment.

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After listening to Qingyang Zi's nagging, Zhuo Hua finally came out of Chaos Peak.

Zhuo Hua looked at the sky.

A thousand years was enough. One should know that in modern society, the average life expectancy of humans was no more than 70 years old.

In modern society, he endured the torture of illness every day. Every day, he faced the threat of death. To be able to live another day was a great gift.

To be able to live another thousand years in this world was already enough.

Moreover, he was already a dead person. To be able to live another thousand years, he was quite happy.

He was probably the first person to be so happy even after knowing that he was going to die.

Zhuo Hua thought optimistically.

When they returned to Bamboo Peak, it was already dark.

He just happened to bump into the disciple who was delivering the food at the foot of the mountain.

When Nan Chen saw that Zhuo Hua had returned, he lowered his head and said respectfully, "Master."

"Yes," Zhuo Hua said. He walked to the table and sat down. "Let's eat."