"Don't spread the website casually. The knowledge about cultivation is kept secret from the ancient world. Don't go out and talk nonsense." Shen Fuwei reminded them.
He Li asked, "Is it possible to communicate in the ancient earth?"
"Can."
After everyone got permission, they left happily and went back to share with their relatives.
The revival of spiritual energy is currently only showing signs in the ancient earth, Yanxing, and Huixing. It has not yet awakened in large areas. Too many people who know about it will only cause unnecessary trouble and confusion.
In fact, even if Shen Fuwei didn't warn them, the news wouldn't have spread.
The signal of the ancient earth is blocked and cannot be detected by the outside world. Travel is restricted at the port and ordinary people cannot enter or exit.
The cultivation webpage is set up to be open on the ancient earth. When opened on other planets, it will be a bunch of garbled code. Any topic about cultivation that people send through the optical brain will be automatically blocked.
When it comes to confidentiality, we do a great job.
The crowd dispersed, and Xin Yu looked at the secret realm, "The sect master has been in there for many days, why hasn't he come out yet?"
Shen Fuwei muttered, "Thirteen days."
It's snowing!
They met during the heat wave, but now it's winter.
Mo Zunyue entered the secret realm thirteen days ago and came to the crater. She originally wanted to refine the secret realm here, but when she stood at the crater and looked down, she was inexplicably startled.
The entrance to the cave was dark, like a piece of fine ink, and all the light refracted in was swallowed up.
A curiosity suddenly arose in her heart, and she wanted to go down and take a look to see what was under the darkness.
As soon as this idea appeared, it was out of control. If I didn't go down and take a look, I couldn't calm down.
She couldn't hold back her inner thoughts and finally jumped down.
Breaking through the thick ink, he fell into a small room.
The room was not big, and the walls made of large stones were uneven and had many pits. There was a wooden cabinet standing on the side. There were three or two books on the cabinet and some wine jars.
On the wooden table in the middle of the room, a long lamp was lit, and the candlelight flickered.
The whole room exudes primitive simplicity.
Then, she saw the old man and the Taoist monk beside him on the bed beside the bed.
I don’t know how many years have passed, but their bodies are not rotten and their faces are rosy, as if they are sleeping.
The old man has a childish face and fair hair, and her Taoist charm is still there, both of which are extremely eye-catching.
The two held hands, the woman hugged his arm, her head tilted on his shoulder, with a smile on her face.
Mo Zunyue also laughed.
They must be very loving. Even when they face death, they cling to each other and are content to be by each other's side.
However, as she smiled, her smile froze.
She murmured, "If you have a chance to become a god, but only one of you can become a god, what will you do? Will you help each other? Or will you turn against each other?"
god!
It is the goal of all monks. They have survived many difficulties in a narrow escape just to become gods, right?
As long as the belief in becoming a god is not enough, they will give up their practice and live a stable life after seeing the insignificant people who survive the tribulation under the thunder and lightning.
Being able to withstand thunder tribulations and achieve great power in the later stages of cultivation is all due to the belief that one will risk one's life.
When they go all the way to the end with great difficulty, due to various reasons, only one of them can step onto the throne of God. What will they do?
While she was dazed, a black mist quietly climbed up her body from behind.
Mo Zunyue changed her mind and came to a mountain top. The situation here was changing, and two figures stood under the overwhelming dark clouds.
They stood in the air, looking at each other.
It was the old man and his Taoist companion.
The old man stepped on the Bagua Formation, his fighting spirit rising, "I have been waiting for this day for a long time. The last bit of luck from heaven and earth can only make me a god."
Her Taoist companion's sword was sharp, "It's not like I've been waiting for a long time."
"Then let's have a fight, whoever wins will have the final say!"
In this battle, the Gua Master and the Sword Cultivator fought so hard that the sky was dark and the sun and the moon lost all light.
Mo Zunyue stood with her hands behind her hands, her face becoming increasingly gloomy.
She raised her hand, dismissed the illusion in front of her, and returned to the hut. The two people who had just fought to the death were still cuddling on the bed.
Mo Zunyue's face was as cold as ice, "Sang Qi, you are indeed not dead!"
Not only did he not die, he found her.
She sneered, "What's the point of showing this to me, are you afraid that I'll forget what happened back then?"
Mo Zunyue set up a barrier for the room and let the two seniors sleep here before leaving the crater.
She stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the rolling ink in the volcanic cave, gritting her teeth, "I don't care where you are or who you are. I advise you to cherish the opportunity to live and stop seeking death."
She summoned the Bagua Pan, and the water filled the crater, dispersing the black inside.
Mo Zunyue suddenly understood why the spiritual energy of the ancient earth was revived but mixed with demonic energy at the same time.
Yanxing and Huixing only had strange phenomena in a small area, but why did the ancient earth erupt completely?
Even if this secret realm appears in the world, he might be the one behind it.
He didn't directly seek revenge from her, so what on earth was he going to do?
Sang Qi was always uncertain, and his thoughts were difficult to guess. Mo Zunyue rubbed his head, and simply gave up thinking because he couldn't figure it out.
She sat down cross-legged, preparing to refine the secret realm, and at the same time, she explored the secret realm inch by inch to make sure there was nothing unusual.
The first thing Mo Zunyue did when he returned from refining was to find Tong Li.
Tong Li was happy to see Mo Zun Yue come back. He trotted up to greet her, only to be met with Mo Zun Yue's cold ass.
She said to Tong Li with a cold face, "Follow me!"
Tong Li's little head shrank, "I can recite the Book of Commandments, backwards and forwards!"
It was the first time he saw Mo Zunyue so cold, colder than the snow on the ground.
The few disciples who came up saw Mo Zunyue taking Tong Li back to her room with a dark face, and asked not to disturb him.
This level means not seeing the two of them go out for three days.
Song Nancheng scratched his head, "What's going on? Senior brother made the sect master angry?"
Ren Jianyong was also surprised, "I don't know. In the past, the sect leader punished Tong Li for being naughty. What happened this time?"
"have no idea!"
None of them knew what was happening.
In the past three days, Mo Zunyue had explored Tong Li inside and out, from his soul to his body.
There is no abnormality, no other souls are parasitic, and there are no traces of being taken away.
"Master, what happened? Am I going to die?" Tong Li was scared.
Mo Zunyue:......
"What nonsense are you talking about?
Tong Li was on the verge of tears, "Even major surgeries are not so serious. For three days, I was just like a tattered doll, patched up inside my body by your spiritual power. Am I not going to die?"
"Get out!" Mo Zunyue was discouraged.
After calming down and thinking about it, I felt that maybe I was too naive.
Although Tong Li is a demon cultivator, it is not necessarily him.
Sang Qi is not stupid and would not hang out in front of her so openly.
Several disciples who had been guarding outside saw Tong Li coming out and swarmed him, all talking.
"You have made the sect master angry, haven't you?"
"What happened? Is Master injured?"
"What did the sect master tell you?"
Tong Li grinned and was about to cry, "I might be dying!"
"Huh?!!!" Everyone was shocked.
Shen Fuwei was anxious, "Isn't it Master who went to refine the secret realm? Why are you injured too?"
Tong Li burst into tears and was speechless.
In the past two days, he had learned a lot from browsing popular cultivation websites. Cultivation is not that simple. If something went wrong, he might be killed.
There must be something wrong with him, and the master saw it and rescued him. He did so for three days and three nights.
He didn't speak, and the others were even more anxious, and their hearts were about to jump out of fear.
"Don't listen to his nonsense." Mo Zunyue came down from above, "He can eat and dance. He is in good health."
Shen Fu kicked Tong Li's butt angrily and pushed him aside.
"Master, are you okay?" Shen Fuwei asked with concern.
"It's okay." She took out a ring and handed it to Song Nancheng.
Song Nancheng was flattered and quickly caught it with both hands. He was so excited that the sect master gave him something.
The sect leader personally gave it to no one else but to him.
"This is a secret realm..."
When Song Nancheng heard Mo Zunyue's words, his arms suddenly became heavier.
secret? Secret realm? The glass ring in his hand turned out to be a secret realm?
Mo Zunyue said, "Let you take care of this secret realm. I will give you some vegetable seeds to plant later, and some of the animals left in it will also be kept in captivity. Our sect will rely on it to make a lot of money in the future."
The production of constant temperature stones and Yunling Pills based on them is too low. Recently, they are busy with matters in the secret realm, so they are simply out of stock.
Before the Medicine Refining Peak and the Formation Peak are built, I'm afraid I can't expect to make a lot of money.
But recruiting disciples also costs money.
The Xin Group has good profits, but most of its profits are invested in city maintenance.
Public facilities maintenance, city maintenance, etc. all cost money. This is her responsibility as a star owner.
Currently, the fastest way to make money is to grow and sell vegetables in secret places.
"Leave the seeds to me." Qiu Jifeng's good friend Tian Keliang, president of the Academy of Agricultural Sciences, is about to come in handy.
Mo Zunyue urged, "We must pay attention to the construction of the sect, and you should not neglect your cultivation."
She had to reserve strength just in case.
Not only Xuantian Sect disciples have to work hard, but the people also work hard one by one after learning about the cultivation website.
Since they followed the mental exercises on the website, the feeling of powerlessness disappeared, and gradually some people figured out the way and started practicing seriously.
For a time, the forum on the cultivation website exploded.
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