"Senior, what kind of cultivation did he have before he was injured?"
Su Mo looked at Zhuang Pi and asked slowly.
Zhuang Pi was startled when he heard this and looked deeply at Su Mo, an indescribable scrutiny flashed in his eyes.
Su Mo was not afraid and looked at him calmly.
After a long time, Zhuang Pi sighed softly, "If I say that I can become an immortal if I take even half a step forward, do you believe me?"
Su Mo's eyes flashed with horror. If he took another half step forward, he would become an immortal...a half-saint!
No, it’s only half a step away... That’s because the Immortal Gate has not yet opened!
That's...a saint!
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"I believe it!" Su Mo nodded and looked directly at Zhuang Pi, "It's just that no one in the world can take that half step now..."
The fluttering words made Zhuang Pi's eyes tremble fiercely, and he looked at Su Mo in disbelief.
Su Mo was dressed in white and looked very natural.
"Young Master...know something?" Zhuang Tu asked.
Su Mo did not answer, but raised his hand and pointed at the sky above his head.
Zhuang Pi's eyes were distracted for a while, and after a long time, he finally nodded.
There are only a few people in the world who know about the Third Heaven. He never thought that this new young person would know such a thing.
You know, the Immortal Gate has not been opened for tens of thousands of years.
And Su Mo can know the third heaven, which at least proves that there is someone behind Su Mo who is the same as him back then.
The power behind this young man is really overwhelming...
Su Mo watched his aura change completely and asked again: "How did senior get injured?"
"Why are you asking this?" Zhuang Pi asked.
Su Mo responded persistently: "I want senior to be my elder in Taoshan!"
Zhuang Pi was startled, then laughed.
"Can a small transformed god also be an elder?"
Su Mo nodded and pondered for a while, "Maybe I can find a way to restore senior's cultivation?"
Zhuang Pi looked at Su Mo and slowly shook his head, "I see the power of vegetation in you. I can tell that you know some alchemy techniques."
"However, with your alchemy attainments, it may be a bit difficult to resolve my fundamental wounds."
Su Mo said stubbornly, "Let's try it. Maybe it's possible?"
Zhuang Pi chuckled when he heard this, "It seems you still don't know what the so-called holy realm is..."
He stood up slowly, and the aura on his body became extremely unpredictable in an instant.
Zhuang Pi turned his back to Su Mo, looked up into the void, and fell into silence.
The aura that had been hidden for half a lifetime was revealed at this moment... Even if he fell to the level of a god, that kind of spirit could not be concealed.
Looking at Zhuang Tui's back, Su Mo seemed to see a scroll standing at the pinnacle of the world...
"Why did senior get injured and fall in cultivation?" Su Mo asked again slowly and persistently.
Wu Qian behind Su Mo was also looking at Zhuang Pi, but she didn't know what to say. Zhuang Pi at this moment gave her a sense of oppression, a very strong feeling of oppression.
Zhuang Pi turned around and looked at Su Mo, feeling that Su Mo had an aura that was similar to his own.
That’s the aura of reading and becoming a Taoist!
Perhaps because of this, Zhuang Pi was finally willing to speak.
"Actually, my real name is Zhuang Shu..."
"Back then, I entered Taoism through books, and I wanted to bring a book into the fairyland. That was my obsession!" Zhuang Pi said slowly, looking very calm.
"After I became a saint, the world called me the Saint of Books!"
"It's a pity that if the Immortal Gate doesn't open, I will always stay in the Holy Realm!"
"The world has always thought that I fell from the Holy Realm after getting injured after fighting someone."
"Actually, it was because I was unwilling and took another path to immortality that I injured the avenue and fell from the holy realm."
"In despair, I returned to the border where I was raised in this life and changed my name to Zhuang Pi. I just wanted to keep the book in my heart..."
He did not say what the other way was.
He didn't say what the book in his heart was.
But Su Mo seemed to see a vast and magnificent picture in Zhuang Pi's few words...
A person who studies and becomes a saint wants to become an immortal because of a certain obsession in his heart.
It's a pity that he couldn't achieve what he wanted no matter what...
In the end, he became anonymous and returned to the beginning, just like an ordinary old man, surviving.
"Senior Shu Sage..." Su Mo said awkwardly.
He also didn't expect that he would inadvertently dig out such a secret.
Zhuang Pi smiled calmly, calmed down his aura, and once again became the ordinary person who only had the cultivation of becoming a god.
"Young Master, it's better to call me Zhuang Pi. Now I'm just an ordinary monk who is obsessed with reading."
"I can no longer bear the name of Sage of Calligraphy."
Su Mo was confused and speechless, and Wu Qian beside him also fell into a daze...
On Peach Mountain, there was silence for a moment.
After a long time, Su Mo took a deep breath and asked again: "If senior can recover his cultivation, would you like to be my elder in Taoshan?"
Zhuang Pi was stunned, looked at the persistent Su Mo, shook his head and chuckled, "If I recover my cultivation, I will be a calligrapher again. I am afraid you are the only one in the world who dares to call a calligrapher an elder. ....."
"It can allow me to restore my cultivation. Unless the Immortal Gate is opened, it will be possible for the Immortal to descend to the realm."
Su Mo remained silent. He knew that there was no hope of curing a saint's foundation wounds with his own alchemy skills...
However, he may not need his own cultivation.
"I'm not telling you this because of anything else..." Looking at the thoughtful Su Mo, Zhuang Pi spoke again, "but because I see that you also have a 'book' in your heart."
"And your 'book' contains more things."
Zhuang Pi looked at Su Mo and remembered the man who was the calligraphy saint in his mind. They are all people who read, and they are also very energetic.
However, one of them has already sunk into the river after peaking.
One is just getting started!
"It's okay to tell you these things. After all, there are many people in the world who know about it, so it's not a secret." Zhuang Pi said calmly, "It's good that you are determined to do things..."
"If I am still a sage of calligraphy, what's the harm in being your elder in Taoshan?"
"But now only Zhuang Pi, who has cultivated the spirit of transformation..."
"...But I can't be your elder!"
Zhuang Pi, dressed in fluttering long clothes, flew away from Su Mo's divine nest.
At Su Mo's signal, Wu Qian also followed Zhuang Pi's departure and went to take care of the creation of the sect with Zhuang Pi.
Watching the two people leaving, Su Mo thought of the goddess.
This first level of heaven is suppressed by the laws of the great road, and the upper limit is the holy realm. And the goddess once said that if she enters the world, she will be in the holy realm!
But this is the limit of the first heaven, but not the limit of the goddess.
Su Mo knew that the goddess could create an independent world beyond the nine heavens and ten earths with just a raise of her hand.
How detached was the goddess when she was outside the world... If the goddess went to the fairyland, what state would she be in?
After thinking about it, Su Mo connected with the breath that the goddess left in his body, and called softly: "Sister Goddess..."
Before Su Mo could finish speaking, a woman in a elegant white dress stepped out of the void and stood in front of Su Mo.
A detached and soft voice came into Su Mo's ears...
"I am coming."
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