Black Mystic Emperor's experience with Reincarnation was only a minor episode in Gu An's life. After warning Shen Zhen not to spread it, he returned to his usual rhythm of life.
Picking flowers and plucking herbs, instructing disciples, reading books and writing, and so on.
The others in the Daoist Field were busy with their own cultivation, and the years flowed swiftly before Wushi Daoist Field.
In the blink of an eye, Gu An welcomed his five-thousandth birthday.
Only he knew about this. After all, everyone around him regarded him as an old monster who had lived for who knew how many years.
That year, in summer.
Gu An sat on a rock in the forest, checking his Attribute Panel.
[Name: Gu An] [Lifespan: 5,000/61,551,478,029] [Constitution: Chaotic Wuji Body] [Cultivation: Innate Golden Immortal Realm, perfection]
A lifespan of sixty-one and a half billion years. Not bad. It was steadily increasing.
Gu An thought this, and a smile appeared on his face.
Beside him was a small stream. This was the place where he had first met Yi Qingshan and the others, and now it had become the boundary of the Qiankun Sect's forbidden ground.
The reason he was staying here was to wait for someone.
While he waited, Gu An looked into the distance again, checking what circumstances those old acquaintances were in now.
Wu Jue had already become one of the Taixuan Sect's higher-ups, but power and status were corroding his talent.
Xuan Tianyi was still roaming the world. Ever since the Taixuan Sect grew stronger, he had completely laid down his duties and begun living like idle clouds and wild cranes.
Jiang Qiong had already become a Supreme Elder and was currently in seclusion cultivating.
After gaining Yang Jian's support, Li Xuandao had begun opening up territory