In the Zhenwu Temple, when Ao Qian saw Mo Yuan return, she smiled and said, "Husband, you are finally back. If you don't come back, I plan to send two generals, Turtle and Snake, to Wuzhuang Temple to call you."

"But it was Senior Brother Yun Zhongzi who had delayed some effort in refining the Chaos Bell. Qian'er shouldn't be surprised."

Mo Yuan held Ao Qian's little hand and smiled, "That's a lot of money to do when he travels. The great immortal Zhenyuan has a deep understanding of his Taoism. He even brought out several ginseng fruits to entertain, but I was a little flattered."

Although the Emperor Zhenwu is a person of the Heavenly Emperor, it is effective for ordinary gods and demons. For the three quasi-saint gods and demons like Zhenyuan Daxian, there is no difference between them except the saints and the Heavenly Emperor and the Emperor are not the Emperor. After all, their pursuit is only the holy realm.

The reason why he treated Mo Yuan differently was mainly because of Yun Zhongzi. Of course, there was still part of the relationship with Mo Yuan, the throne of the Zhenwu Emperor. It was not the person of the Heavenly Emperor, but the embarrassment between Mo Yuan and Kunpeng. Kunpeng was also an enemy, a kind of enemy of life and death. It was just that he wanted to break into the Demon Master Palace and kill Kunpeng in the human nest with his own Taoist conduct. He had never done so. He had been sitting in Wanshou Mountain for many years, watching the movements of the Demon Master Palace.

"Ginseng fruit, husband, I heard Chan'er say that my second brother was lucky enough to bring her one. It was a spiritual fruit that only took 36,000 years. It has the magical effect of seizing the creation of heaven and earth, but the taste is excellent and it is of great benefit to practice. Since you have tasted it, I wonder if what Chan'er said is true?" Ao Qian asked with some envy.

After all, although there are many spiritual fruits in the three realms, there are only the most famous ones. Among them, gods and demons with peach banquets and gods in their bodies can still taste one or two. However, ginseng fruits and yellow and li are all occupied by great masters and do not share them with gods and demons in the three realms. If you want to taste them, it depends entirely on opportunities and luck.

Ao Qian naturally longed for it. After all, as one of the most talented descendants of the Dragon Clan of the East China Sea, she also pursued her own path. With just one of these innate spiritual fruits, she could greatly shorten her hard work in cultivation. Although she is just a celestial immortal now and has not yet realized the way of the Golden Immortal, these spiritual fruits can also solidify her foundation and make her practice more smooth after breaking through.

Looking at Ao Qian's eyes, Mo Yuan smiled mysteriously and shook his hand. There was a fruit like a doll in his palm. As soon as the fruit appeared, the entire Zhenwu Temple was immediately covered by a strange fragrance. Ao Qian just took a breath, and the magic power in his dantian was increased by a little at a speed visible to the naked eye. He only felt comfortable all over and his mental state was indescribable!

"Husband, is this..." Ao Qian asked in disbelief at the fruit in Mo Yuan's palm.

"This is the ginseng fruit. I specially brought one with you." Mo Yuan said with a smile and stuffed the fruit in his hand to Ao Qian.

Ao Qian held the ginseng fruit, her face full of surprise, but in a second thought, she thought of Mo Yuan and hurriedly said, "You should take it, husband. Now our top priority is to strengthen your cultivation and intimidate the demons of the Demon Master Palace. You need it more than me."

"Hao Qian'er, I don't need it anymore. Although these fruits of innate spiritual roots have extraordinary magical effects, they can play a significant role in both the Golden Immortal and the Taiyi Golden Immortal. However, when I reach my level, I can only relieve my greed and it is useless at all." Mo Yuan explained.

What the Daluo Golden Immortal needs to do is to open up a world in its body so that it can become a quasi-saint. Relying solely on the innate spiritual fruit to increase Taoism and magic power will not help the quasi-saint realm. Among the innate spiritual roots of these three realms, the only laurel tree of the Taiyin star and the Bodhi tree by the Eight Treasures of Lingshan’s merit pool are helpful to the gods and demons of the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm. Although these two innate spiritual roots do not bear fruit, they can practice under the tree to enhance their understanding, purify their minds and calm their minds. For the role of powerful power, they are also above the innate spiritual roots such as ginseng fruit trees.

Therefore, in the Wuzhuang Temple, Mo Yuan did not finish eating the ginseng fruit, but left such a piece for Ao Qian. It was not that she didn't want to get more for her, but because of her cultivation, even the spiritual energy contained in this fruit could not be digested by her a small fairy. Without Mo Yuan's actions, I was afraid that ninety percent of the spiritual energy would be wasted.

"Please take it. If you delay for a long time, the efficacy of this ginseng fruit will decrease." Mo Yuan urged.

Ao Qian felt moved. Seeing Mo Yuan talking, she stopped hesitating and started taking the ginseng fruit.

Ginseng Fruit is worthy of being the top spiritual fruit in the world. The flesh is tender, fragrant and light, and melts in the mouth. A warm spiritual power rises from her lower abdomen and spreads towards the meridians throughout her body. For a moment, Ao Qian felt that all the 18,000 pores in her body were stretched out, and it was extremely smooth. She felt that she couldn't help but moan slightly.

Seeing that her wife had taken the ginseng fruit in two gulps, her spiritual energy gradually disappeared. Mo Yuan pinched the magic trick without hesitation, pointed like a sword, pointed to Ao Qian's eyebrows, and shouted softly: "Yuqing Immortal Forbidden, seal it!"

Buzz!

A clear light flashed around him, and his strong magic power immediately condensed into a blue restriction, wrapping Ao Qian's body and shrinking continuously, eventually locking all the spiritual energy in it and disappearing into Ao Qian's dantian.

"Husband, what are you doing?" Ao Qian asked.

Mo Yuan scraped her Qiong Nose with a doting spoiled and said, "Your Taoist practice is too low. Most of the spiritual energy of this ginseng fruit will be wasted. I will seal this spiritual energy into your dantian with the Jade Qing Immortal Forbidden. When you break through to the Golden Immortal, you can use this spiritual energy to make great progress. Now you still have to focus on pursuing your own Taoist path."

Like the celestial immortal and the Daluo Golden Immortal, if he cannot find his own path, he will not be able to enter the real realm of the Golden Immortal. No matter how strong the magic power is accumulated, it is useless. Through the laws of heaven and earth, a wisp of magic power can bloom with an incredible divine power. It is a simple task for the Golden Immortal to kill the celestial immortal.

Although the East Sea Dragon Palace has declined, it still has a legacy of these common sense of cultivation. After all, there is still a Yinglong at the level of Daluo Golden Immortal lying in the East Sea Dragon Palace. Ao Qian naturally knows what she should do now. She nodded and said, "Don't worry, husband, after a few days, our Zhenwu Temple will be smoothed out, and I will travel through the three realms and find my own way of Taoism."

"If you are interested, I can also help you enter the long river of destiny and find other worlds to travel. These worlds have different cultivation systems, which may not make you feel touched and find out your own way of Golden Immortal faster." Mo Yuan suggested kindly.

Among the heavens and all the worlds, there are countless powerful worlds, and the cultivation system is also very different from the prehistoric continent. It has a unique meaning, that is, Mo Yuan himself can break through to the Daluo Golden Immortal in just a few years. These opportunities and cultivation systems in different worlds played an extremely important role. Otherwise, with just a broken chaotic bell, even if Mo Yuan is extremely talented, it would be extremely difficult to have the current realm.

"The rest of the world?"

A touch of intention appeared in Ao Qian's beautiful eyes. After the two got married, it was no longer difficult to send people to the heavens and all worlds with Mo Yuan's current Taoism. He told Ao Qian about the wonderful things about the long river of fate. Ao Qian knew that his Taoism was so rapid, thanks to the heavens and all worlds in the long river of fate.

She said, "That's the best, but I'll talk about it in a few days. Everything in the Zhenwu Temple is complicated. Although the Great God Dragon is in charge, he can't make up some things. He always needs you and me to deal with them."

In fact, Mo Yuan has stopped here many times. The Great God Dragon has been here many times. After all, the Zhenwu Temple commanded the entire Beitian. Although the top major threat is the demons of Beiju Luzhou and the Demon Master Palace, there are still many things, such as those Taoists asking gods to subdue demons, the people below worship Zhenwu, and dealing with the rest of the Heavenly Court. Although the Great God Dragon has received the authorization of Mo Yuan, he is not the Emperor of Zhenwu and some things are not recognized by others.

Just the Jade Emperor sent elite heavenly soldiers to enrich the Zhenwu Temple. Any god general who was willing to draw elite soldiers and strong generals for others to use was all achieved by himself. Without Mo Yuan on it, the major soldiers and generals in the Heavenly Court might be able to do whatever they want.

"Xian'er, no matter how many trivial matters there are in the Zhenwu Temple, it cannot delay your and my practice. It is important to know that if you and I go further, it will be more helpful to the Zhenwu Temple than to deal with millions of trivial matters. I will listen to me. It is better to hit the day than to choose a day. Today, I will send you into the long river of destiny to practice!" Mo Yuan said firmly.

He is here to be the Emperor of Heaven for cultivation, not to be a capable official. As long as his Taoist practice is strong enough, the northern heavens will naturally be calm and the world will be peaceful. But if his cultivation is not good, then no matter how good he does the rest of his work, the Zhenwu Temple will still be suppressed by the Demon Master Palace and cannot raise his head. Cultivation is the foundation. The position of Zhenwu Emperor was earned back by Mo Yuan with his own magical power. He will never forget this!

Seeing that Mo Yuan was determined, Ao Qian had to nod and said, "That's what my husband said."

"That's it. I have everything, how can I delay your practice in Qian'er?"

Mo Yuan smiled and thought, a simple bronze bell immediately appeared in front of the two of them, but saw the magic tricks in Mo Yuan's hand. Suddenly, the bronze bell buzzed and burst out a dazzling blue light, covering the two of them. The green light flashed in a flash, but it disappeared with the little bell and both of them!

"This...this is the long river of destiny?"

Ao Qian felt a dizzy turn. When she came to her senses, she was already on a vast river. The river was so huge that the East China Sea was far from comparable. The river was rushing forward, and every drop of wave was a huge world with countless creatures. Even the prehistoric continent, it was just like a stone in this river, not at all conspicuous.

What is even more surprising is that there are extremely terrifying auras above the river. The weakest aura can compete with the Daluo Golden Immortal. As for the strongest ones, Ao Qian glanced at him and felt that his soul was trembling. That was because the gap in life levels was too large. This was the case when the ant looked up at Canglong, not to mention that the gap between this strong man and Ao Qian was far greater than that between ants and Canglong.

In fact, the aura of the strong men above the long river of destiny is stronger than that of the saints. They are the real masters of the entire long river of destiny. They can destroy countless worlds with thoughts. Even the strongest men are enough to change the direction of the entire long river of destiny. Even Mo Yuan’s Taoist practice today, he dare not take a look at those auras. They are all prides of heaven who came out of the big world and universe. They are far from what Mo Yuan can compare with, even the entire prehistoric continent. I think only the Taoist ancestor Hongjun is barely considered such a strong man. After all, the prehistoric continent is an extremely special world in this long river of destiny, or one of the top big worlds. Of course, its controller is not an idle person.

"This is the long river of fate, extremely vast and magnificent. Qian'er, I saw such a picture for the first time, and I was shocked. At that time, I never thought that I could have today and be able to transcend the shackles of the long river of fate." Mo Yuan sighed.

At that time, he had just come out of the world of Swordsmanship and had no idea that the bronze bell was the Chaos bell. He was buried under the hands of the gods and demons of the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea. He was in danger and did not dare to think that he could reach this point today.

However, luck makes people feel bad. With his own hard work and some chance, Mo Yuan finally became one of the strong men in the prehistoric continent. Although he could not dominate the storm of the Three Realms, he was no longer the mortal boy who had just built the foundation, and even a saint could not easily grasp him.

"Does the Daluo Golden Immortal want to transcend this river of fate?" Ao Qian murmured to herself, with a strange spirit bursting out in her eyes. It was a kind of vigorous fighting spirit, and it was a firm heart of Tao.

Although Ao Qian's talent and opportunities are far inferior to Mo Yuan, she is already an extremely outstanding genius in the dragon clan. With Mo Yuan's help, as long as she can calm down and walk step by step, the Daluo Golden Immortal is not a luxury at all.

Mo Yuan did not disturb Ao Qian's contemplation, but instead drove the Chaos Bell to take the two of them forward in the long river of fate, heading towards the previously established coordinates.

I don’t know how long I have been traveling through the long river of fate, but Mo Yuan finally stopped and pointed to the big world in front of him and said, “Xian'er, that’s here.”

Ao Qian looked over and saw that in this universe, there were stars after stars in the dark and cold void, most of which were death stars. However, there were countless creatures in those rare ancient stars of life, and there were also auras of strong people, and even the strongest people were better than her!

"What is this world called?" Ao Qian asked, but she was not afraid at all, only eager to try.

Mo Yuan smiled and said, "This world is the universe I have told you about, and it is the most suitable for the cultivation of celestial immortals."

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