Winter has passed and spring has come, and in the blink of an eye it has been three cold and summer days.
Qixuanmen, in the Valley of Divine Hands.
At this time, a man suddenly opened his eyes. His appearance was extremely outstanding, his handsome eyebrows were bright, his eyes were as bright as the stars, and his every move was unforgettable.
The man is naturally Mo Juren, but the difference is that the original old and gray face has long disappeared.
Three years passed in the blink of an eye, and his injuries were completely healed. Not only was he back to his original appearance, but his body was completely transformed.
As for the poisonous curse that I was worried about before, I was completely overly cautious. After merging the bloodline, the effect of the poisonous curse became weaker and weaker day by day, and soon completely dissipated.
During these three years, he never slacked off and stayed in the valley to practice hard.
Half a year later, he completed the first level of Changchun Gong, one year, the second level, two years, the third level, until today, three years later, his realm has broken through to the fifth level, only one small level behind Han Li.
Such practice speed was already very fast, and he was a little confused at first. After thinking about it, he came up with some guesses.
Now he can only cultivate the wood attribute technique alone, and the weather aura he absorbs is only of the wood attribute, which is similar to the heavenly spirit root among monks, so the speed is naturally not slow.
As for Han Li, his cultivation speed during the qi training period could only be said to be average, not outstanding, and even inferior to some of the top-qualified disciples in the sect. After the foundation was established, he began to refine the real ancient elixir and swallowed it in large quantities. Then it began to accelerate. Until the elixir was successfully formed, adventures appeared one after another, and from then on it exploded like a rocket.
Back to myself, there is still a big gap between the current cultivation speed and the real Tianlinggen monks. The latter is the real terror. Foundation building is easy, there is no bottleneck in forming pills, and it takes two hundred years to break through the Nascent Soul. More than one person is simply a monster.
In this regard, he is not discouraged. The integrity of the first-level wood attribute bloodline is only 17%, and there are still flaws. When it continues to be integrated to perfection, the cultivation speed at that time will really be comparable to the Tianlinggen.
The above are all good things, and there are also bad things. Three years of practice made him aware of a very serious problem, or the drawback of relying on bloodline practice, which was the limitation of inheritance.
For example, now, three years have passed, and he has no problem practicing Changchun Kung. However, he has not made any progress in the techniques. Except for the entanglement technique and the thorn technique inherited from the bloodline of the first-level green-scaled python, he cannot learn any other techniques.
A cultivator who only knows one or two spells will see what it will be like when fighting the enemy. It is not difficult to imagine that they must be targeted to death and their combat effectiveness will be greatly weakened.
For this reason, Mo Juren had a headache for a long time, racked his brains, and finally came to one conclusion, which was to integrate multiple bloodlines, wood, fire, earth, metal, water, wind, thunder, light, and darkness, nine All major attributes are present. In this way, the inherited spells will be diverse and have various attributes.
Only in this way can you completely eliminate your own flaws and avoid the possibility of being targeted.
Get up and push out the door.
Suddenly, a ray of yellow light flew from mid-air at great speed, as fast as a sharp arrow, and stopped on his shoulder in the blink of an eye.
"It's you, little one."
Looking at the little yellow bird on his shoulder, Mo Juren's eyes suddenly showed a hint of doting. This is his pet, the Cloud-winged Bird, which is a spiritual bird with the blood of monster beasts. It flies extremely fast and possesses extremely high intelligence.
Unlike before, since he started practicing, he has used magic power to comb his body many times, so that the bloodline of the current Cloud-winged Bird has been continuously purified, and the essence of life has been sublimated again. Maybe one day, he can truly transform and become a real monster.
Turning his head to look at the God's Hand Valley again, looking at everything familiar around him, Mo Juren suddenly felt a trace of reluctance in his heart. It was just a momentary feeling that quickly disappeared without a trace.
He had already made the decision to leave last night.
The sound of a door opening came from afar. Han Li's figure slowly walked out of the stone house on the mountain wall. He was carrying a huge package behind him and walked closer with a relaxed expression.
"Master"
"Are you all ready?"
Han Li nodded, with a trace of reluctance in his expression. How could he not be touched in seven years? It's just that he was precocious and didn't show it.
He inadvertently glanced at a certain location, where a tall figure stood motionless, it was Tie Slave. Over the past few years, through understanding, he also knew the origin of Tie Slave. There will always be some sadness in my heart, but that's all. How can there be any truth in this world?
"Then let's go, so as not to waste time."
The departure of the master and apprentice did not disturb anyone, and they only left a letter in the room.
No one discovered it at first, but it was not until more than a month later that an injured elder from the Qixuan Sect came to seek medical treatment, and he learned everything. Unfortunately, it's too late.
Sect Leader Wang also knew the news and didn't say anything more. He just sighed and looked out the window in silence for a long time.
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On the dilapidated dirt road, a carriage bumped along.
In the carriage, Mo Juren looked calm and closed his eyes to rest. Naturally, the iron slave beside him did not say a word. On the contrary, Han Li lost his usual composure, and his expression showed embarrassment.
The carriage was traveling in the direction of Qingniu Town and Wuligou, which was Han Li's hometown.
We have been apart for seven years and have never been back once. I don’t know how my parents are doing. How are their health? How are my eldest brother, my second brother, my eldest sister, and my beloved little sister?
After all, he is not the Han Li in the original work. He has never experienced Doctor Mo's assassination. At this time, he still retains his innocence.
The journey was not far, and soon the car arrived at the entrance of the village.
However, looking at the familiar village outside the window and the vaguely familiar faces, Han Li suddenly hesitated. Thinking of his current situation, he was a little hesitant for a moment.
He turned around and looked back at Mo Juren, who was concentrating with his eyes closed, and suddenly asked: "Master, you also have a family, what will you choose in the future?"
"Why choose?" Mo Juren opened his eyes and continued,
"Everyone's situation is different. You must be clear about your own heart. If you are committed to the road, then keep going as before and let go of all worries. If you can't let go, then keep everything as usual, family, lover, and friends. Wait for all kinds of mundane causes and effects to be entangled together. This is destined, there is no escape, as long as you don't regret it."
"Then what is in Master's heart?"
"Me? I don't know." Mo Juren shook his head slightly and did not give an answer. This matter cannot be avoided and must be faced eventually. Therefore, I have been thinking about solutions for the past three years. He already had some ideas in his mind, but they were not yet complete, so he did not disclose them.
Han Li fell silent. He understood his master's thoughts. In the past few years of getting along, he also indirectly understood the situation of the other party's family, including four wives, three daughters, and a huge family fortune.
If it were him, it would probably be difficult for him to completely abandon all of this in order to cultivate immortality.
However, his situation is different. His parents are doing well, and there are brothers and sisters around him to take care of him. It will not have much impact without him.
Now that I am alone and have no worries, it is the best time to embark on the path of spiritual practice. If you go to meet your family at this time, it will be trivial to get into a dispute, but it is more likely to bring unforeseen trouble to your family. This kind of trouble is unbearable for ordinary people. If you are not careful, your family will be destroyed.
"Master, let's go."
"Decided?"
Although he had expected it, Mo Juren still asked again.
Han Li's answer remained the same, with an extremely firm attitude. Now that you have figured out the stakes, there is no need to hesitate and just make the most beneficial choice.
The carriage turned around and headed back in the direction it came from, passing by Qingniu Town on the way. Han Li secretly placed the package behind him in his third uncle's room without alerting him, leaving only a letter and left.
Mo Juren naturally saw everything in his eyes, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. After all, he was still his relative, how could he let go so easily? It was already very difficult to do this.
Continuing on the road, halfway through, the route suddenly changed and headed in another direction.
Han Li was a little surprised and immediately asked why.
Mo Juren did not hide anything and said directly: "Before leaving, I need to kill one person and take one thing."
