Lady Cultivator

Mo Tiange didn't know if this was a dream.

But the fingers are warm. The air is fragrant.

"aunt!"

She turned her head and saw the real machine running towards her, still small and not grown up.

She felt something was wrong, but Zhenji had already jumped in front of her and hugged her arm with a smile. This soft feeling was real again.

"Auntie, where have you been? I have reached the fifth level of Qi refining!" Little Ye Zhenji showed off like this.

She smiled: "I... went to practice." That seems right? She still remembered the feeling of spiritual energy filling her body, breathing in and out.

Ye Zhenji pulled her and said with a smile: "Auntie, don't you find it annoying that you are always practicing? Master said that you have to combine work and rest when doing things, and it is not good to practice all the time. Come and play with me Bar."

"This..." she said, "Master has his cultivation method, but it is not suitable for everyone. My aunt is only interested in cultivation, and cultivation is what makes her happiest."

"But..." The little Ye Zhenji lowered his head.

She smiled and took Xiao Huo out of the spirit beast bag: "Hey, Xiao Huo will play with you. Okay? You go find Hua Ling. Aren't you all playing together?"

"……All right."

Ye Zhenji disappeared in an instant, as if he had disappeared from the sky, but she didn't feel anything was wrong.

She did not go back to practice, but wandered aimlessly in the bright sunshine, following the morning dew on Qingquan Peak.

She felt as if nothing happened to her, and she seemed to be waiting for something.

The wind blew, and there was the fragrance of unknown flowers and plants in the air. Someone came gently stepping on the green grass, with brisk steps and a leisurely demeanor.

"Why didn't you call me when you came?" he said with a smile.

She also raised her eyebrows and smiled, turning her head to look at this man with an upright posture and a calm demeanor.

His eyebrows are deep, like a stroke of ink, and the contours of his face are as sharp as a knife, but his facial features are smooth and smooth, making people fall in love after just one glance.

He smiled and said, "Did you form a pill?"

She nodded: "It's a pill.

"

Without saying anything else, the two naturally held each other's arms and walked slowly among the green grass.

Walking through the bright spring breeze, walking through the lush greenery of summer, walking through the gorgeous autumn light, walking through the silence of winter...

Year by year.

Hundreds of years have passed hand in hand, counting the years on the fingers one by one, and in the blink of an eye, they have become babies and transformed into gods, standing on top of the world.

He laughs. Said: "Is this good for the rest of my life?"

"A lifetime? After becoming a god, you will have a lifespan of at least ten thousand years. Are you really willing to stay like this for the rest of your life?"

"...Yes, if we can ascend, we will still be together. If not, let this be the case for the rest of our lives."

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Mo Tiange opened her eyes and looked at the empty Xutian Realm, where she was the only one.

The absorption of spiritual energy has stopped, and the whole body is quiet.

After going through the Ten Thousand Methods Natural Formation, she no longer struggled with the shadow of her childhood, but instead she was able to bring out the secrets in her heart. Fortunately, she finally broke free. The dream was beautiful, but the reality was not that bad.

Eternal time is just a myth. Even mortal women will not believe it. Only the way of heaven is always there, recurring and endless.

He stood up and waved his sleeves. A surge of spiritual energy lingered in his sleeves.

She is already an alchemy monk.

Smiling slightly, she left the inner demons she had indulged in in the past and came out of the Void Heaven Realm.

Just as he was about to do some tricks to create a celestial phenomenon similar to pill formation, he suddenly heard thunder in the sky, the sound of wind and thunder, clouds gathered in the wind, and a spiritual light flashed.

Qin Xi stood up suddenly, spreading his consciousness, showing an expression of joy and confusion, and murmured: "She...formed the pill successfully..."

It was different from when she was building the foundation, when spiritual energy gathered and detailed clouds appeared, creating a scene filled with fairy energy. Today, when the elixir is formed, the wind and clouds are vast and the thunder is like a celebration.

They all didn't know that the combination of the ancient Hunyuan spiritual root, the ancient Hunyuan Kung Fu, the ancient cultivation environment, and Mo Tiange's conditions for forming pills would lead to such a strong celestial phenomenon. Suddenly, the entire seven peaks of Taikang Mountain were shrouded in wind and clouds, and countless spiritual energy surged towards the Qing Palace on Qingquan Peak. The weaker Qi Refining disciples could not bear it, and their minds were shaken and they had difficulty breathing.

"Is this a pill or a baby?" someone shouted.

The high-level monks from the Six Peaks walked out of the cave one after another, looking in the direction of Qingquan Peak and thinking deeply.

among these people. Taojun Zhenyang looked at the aura of wind and cloud above Qingquan Peak and sighed: "Formulating pills, someone has formed pills."

Bai Yanfei, who was following him, was startled and asked: "Master, why is there such a strong celestial phenomenon when forming pills?"

Taojun Zhenyang twitched his beard and smiled: "You, Master Jinghe, are so lucky. The disciple you picked up at random is so talented. I think given time, there will be at least two Nascent Soul cultivators in Qingquan Peak."

Bai Yanfei raised his head and looked towards Qingquan Peak, whether his eyes were disappointed or envious.

It's Qingquan Peak again, could it be Senior Sister Mo?

Thinking of this, he felt even more uncomfortable. He originally thought that because of his single spiritual root, he was the most outstanding disciple of this generation, but it turned out that there was always someone standing in front of him.

He thought of that year, on the deserted mountaintop of Qingquan Peak, the woman who pointed at him, the proud man of heaven, and spoke coldly. He was still too young in his twenties, and he only felt angry and ashamed, but as time passed, he Just verified her words one by one.

When he was building the foundation, she was already in the middle stage of building the foundation. He was in the late stage of foundation building, but she had already formed a pill. Even though he, Bai Yanfei, has great talent, he is not a real genius after all.

Master said that there will be two Nascent Soul cultivators from Qingquan Peak, one of whom should be Qin Shojing. Conceiving a baby is never something that happens overnight. He will not be like those short-sighted disciples who think that he is ruined. At only two hundred years old, he still has a long time to try to conceive a baby. And the other one... was probably this Senior Sister Mo, he found out later. It turns out that Senior Sister Mo is even more talented than him, and the things he said back then... were all jokes...

Mo Tiange walked out of the hut, surrounded by spiritual energy, shining with colorful lights like neon, and little magpies formed by the spiritual energy were flying around her.

She smiled, stretched out her fingertips and tapped it. The spirit magpie dispersed and turned into aura again.

Looking up, the entire Mingxin Residence is filled with this kind of spiritual energy that shines with extremely beautiful light. Through the broken stone wall that introduces the skylight, you can see the same spiritual light flying in the sky.

Half a day later, the sounds of wind, thunder and clouds finally became quiet, the auspicious clouds dispersed, and the aura became silent.

The disciples of Qingquan Peak, and even the disciples of the entire Xuanqing Sect, all learned one thing.

Master Jinghe's close disciple, Master Mo, formed a golden elixir and entered the ranks of elixir-forming monks.

Before Mo Tiange left Mingxinju, she had already received countless messages of congratulations. There were friends she was familiar with, such as Ye Jingwen, Luo Fengxue, Han Qingyu, Kuang Zhu, Zhan Bai, etc., as well as people she had never interacted with before. Those senior brothers and sisters who are in the alchemy stage.

During the foundation building period, although she was a disciple of Jinghe Daojun, she only needed to call her senior brother or senior sister when meeting fellow alchemy monks, but there was a difference in realm. Those people would only treat her with a little courtesy, but would not talk to her. intersect. It wasn't until today that she officially became a pill-forming monk. These brothers and sisters in the pill-forming stage showed their enthusiasm for friendship among peers and sent congratulatory letters.

Mo Tiange read them all one by one, issued the same message of thanks, and then walked out of Mingxinju. Enter the main hall.

Jinghe Daojun rarely sat on the dragon chair, looking at her and smiling.

Although he did not teach this disciple by himself, he has always used a laissez-faire attitude and allowed her to develop as she pleased. But he guided her in the right direction step by step.

Mo Tiange was sincere and knelt down and kowtowed: "I would like to thank Master for his sixty years of teaching."

Jinghe Daojun accepted her kneeling, gently waved his sleeves, and held her up: "The road to cultivating immortality is rugged and bumpy. You have to experience everything by yourself. As a teacher, I can only teach you so much, and you will have to do more in the future. Just work on it yourself.”

"Yes, my disciple will keep it in mind."

The disciples of the Xuanqing Sect learned one after another that Qingquan Fengjing and Daojun's last disciple, who was only eighty-four years old, successfully formed the elixir and entered the ranks of the elixir-forming monks.

After more than a hundred years, the Xuanqing Sect, after Master Shoujing and Master Lingxi, once again produced a genius monk who could form an elixir within a hundred years of age.

Suddenly, even the news that Master Lingxi had gone into seclusion to conceive a baby was no longer attractive.

Because, Master Lingxi also failed to conceive a baby in the end, and now he has just come out of seclusion.

So in just three years, the title of the most outstanding genius disciple of the new generation of Xuanqing Sect changed hands again.

After Mo Tiange learned about it, he couldn't even laugh or cry. He didn't know whether he should shed tears of sympathy for this unfortunate Lingxi master. During the more than 100 years when he was supposed to be most prosperous, Qin Shojing, who was the same age, was always weighing on him. When Qin Shojing was pulled down from the altar, he finally gained the name of genius, but she came out of the blue.

As for the so-called genius name, Mo Tiange just laughed it off.

In Tianji, the Xuanqing Sect has a number of talented monks, including Taoist Master Zhenyang a thousand years ago, Master Miaodao Master hundreds of years later, Master Shoujing and Master Lingxi more than a hundred years ago, and then the youngest Mo Tiange and Bai Yanfei.

At present, both Qin Shoujing and Li Lingxi have encountered setbacks in forming a baby. Bai Yanfei is eighty-two years old and is still in the late stage of foundation building. He would have to be more than a hundred years old to form a pill. Only Mo Tiange succeeded in forming a pill at the age of eighty-four, but it was only a few years older than Bai Yanfei. Qin Shoujing was just a little behind, but much faster than Li Lingxi.

But so what? Although there are very few high-level monks in Tianji, there are more than a hundred in terms of Yuanying. If they cannot conceive babies, they cannot be called true geniuses after all. This is true whether it is Qin Shoujing, Li Lingxi, Mo Tiange or Bai Yanfei.

This is the world of cultivating immortals, even if it is just a name, it is so realistic.

"Tiange, whenever a disciple forms an elixir, he will be given a Taoist title. Since you have successfully formed an elixir, we will select a day to hold the elixir-forming ceremony to celebrate you."

"Master..." Mo Tiange hesitated, "I... don't want to be so public."

Jinghe Daojun laughed: "It doesn't matter about publicity. Any disciple who forms an elixir must do this. At that time, there will be more than one Nascent Soul Taoist to testify for you. If you have a master, the master will give you a Taoist title. If not, Master, the first Supreme Elder will give you a Taoist title. You don’t have to shirk it, every disciple must go through this step."

"...Now that he said that, Mo Tiange had no choice but to agree.

"In addition, since you have formed an elixir, master should give you another cave. It just so happened that after your uncle Xuan Yin gave birth to a baby, no one took over his cave. From now on, that cave will be given to you."

Mo Tiange was greatly surprised: "Thank you, Master."

She knew the cave of Xuanyin Daojun's former cave. The main cave was huge, and there were many smaller caves around it for the disciples to live in. Although its aura was slightly inferior to that of the Shangqing Palace, its scale was that of a Danjie monk's cave. It is also rare in China.

Jinghe Daojun smiled: "Okay, you have just formed the elixir, go and stabilize your realm first. There are many things, and people will tell you when the time comes."

"Yes, Master."

I revised the outline and was in a daze for a while. I couldn’t make it in time for the last update at 12 o’clock. I’ll read it tomorrow. Go study the little dark room, I have to concentrate and make fists ~) Book friends, please pay attention!