Time passed day by day, and Mo Hai now had enough Immortal Vein Qi and Immortal Holy Water. As long as he didn't go out, he would definitely not be in danger.
But this made Tian Gongsheng anxious. In the end, Tian Gongsheng had no choice but to ask one of his disciples to monitor Mo Hai while he returned to Qinglong Academy.
Time flies and one year has passed.
Mo Hai is in seclusion and doesn't know the time at all.
On this day, Mo Hai slowly opened his eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"I finally achieved the status of Golden Immortal. It was a little slower than expected."
Mo Hai murmured to himself.
If others heard this, he would definitely collapse. He entered the golden fairyland in just one year. Such speed is simply unbelievable. Mo Hai is still too slow.
After achieving the status of Golden Immortal, all the nine universes in Mohai became full of life, and signs of life began to appear on the planets, with green grass and trees growing sparsely.
"Hey, what is this?"
Suddenly, Mo Hai's expression changed, and he noticed that a white mist appeared in the soul sea between his eyebrows. In the white mist, there was a huge Dharma image. Mo Hai used his soul to touch it, but he still could not see its true appearance.
.
Suddenly, the Dharma image in the white mist burst into golden light, and the light formed characters one by one.
"Tianyan Dao Jue"!
These words are very familiar to Mo Hai. They are the "Tianyan Dao Jue" that Mo Hai has practiced.
"Could it be that the "Tianyan Dao Jue" was created by this Dharma image?"
Mo Hai was a little confused. In the sea of souls, he shouted loudly to the Dharma image in the white mist, but there was no movement in the Dharma image.
Mo Hai did not give up, calmed down, concentrated his soul, and once again explored the Dharma image in the white mist. Mo Hai could clearly feel that his soul had touched the Dharma image, but this Dharma image had a feeling of being far away and close to the horizon.
The ethereal feeling in front of you.
Mo Hai's soul, continue to explore, Mo Hai's soul power is far superior to other people, now he has become a golden immortal, his soul power is as powerful as the fairyland, Mo Hai doesn't believe it, he can't see through the white mist
Dharma image in it.
Ten breaths, a hundred breaths, a stick of incense passed, half an hour passed, and an hour passed. Mo Hai's body was already trembling. The long period of concentration consumed a lot of Mo Hai's soul power.
Just when Mo Hai sighed and was about to stop exploring, there was a sudden tremor in the depths of his soul. Mo Hai's soul caught a glimpse of the true appearance of the Dharma image in the white mist. It was just a glimpse, fleeting, but
It also made Mo Hai's whole body and soul tremble.
"This, this Dharma image..."
Mo Hai thought he had seen it wrong or was dazzled, and was ready to explore again, but the long-term consumption of soul power made it impossible for Mo Hai to use soul power to explore the Dharma image in the white mist again.
Mo Hai opened his eyes, looked at the empty room, and fell into deep thought.
At that glance just now, Mo Hai saw the true face of the Dharma Elephant. The true face of the Dharma Elephant was obviously him.
"It's really weird?
baffling."
Mo Hai was puzzled. The white mist and Fa Xiang appeared in Mo Hai's soul sea without Mo Hai's control. If they were controlled by Mo Hai, Fa Xiang and Mo Hai looked the same, but Mo Hai could
Accept it, but this thing that appeared out of thin air looked exactly like him, which made Mo Hai suspicious, and even a little worried.
Sometimes unknown things make people feel scared rather than curious.
After resting for a few days and waiting for his soul power to recover, Mo Hai explored again. This time with experience, Mo Hai finally saw the true face of the Dharma Xiang, not in just a moment, but in three breaths.
The appearance of this Dharma image is indeed the same as mine.
But this time, Mo Hai was not too shocked, because he was prepared. Mo Hai's soul and the Dharma image looked at each other. His mind was shaken, and his soul seemed to be pulled by a huge gravity and entered a void space.
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I don't know how long it took, but Mo Hai opened his eyes again, sweating profusely, as if he had had a thrilling nightmare.
Mo Hai dreamed about his past and present lives, and all the experiences he had experienced just now were vividly in his mind.
Mo Hai frowned deeply, sat on the futon, held his chin in his hand, and fell into deep thought.
What on earth is that white mist and that Dharma image?
What does it have to do with yourself?
In this way, Mo Hai thought about it for a day, but he didn't gain anything.
Forget it, let’s explore it again when your cultivation level improves a bit. Maybe when your cultivation level reaches the level of Supreme Immortal or Immortal Lord, the white mist will naturally dissipate.
Mo Hai stood up and put away the Supreme Immortal Vein. Most of the Supreme Immortal Vein was used by Mo Hai.
Before I knew it, it had already been a year.
Mo Hai moved and left Mu's house.
Tian Gongsheng sent a disciple to monitor Mo Hai, but since there was no movement after a year of surveillance, the disciple had become lax. Mo Hai left the Mu family, and the disciple didn't know yet.
Mo Hai left Mu's house and headed to Shenghui City.
In Shenghui City, in a mansion, Mo Hai met the Mu family.
"Master, you are finally here. I thought you had forgotten me."
When Mu He saw Mo Hai, he stepped forward excitedly.
Mu Danzhi and others also came forward to pay homage to Mo Hai.
"Since I have accepted you as my disciple, how can I forget you? How have you been this year?
Tian Gongsheng didn’t come to trouble you, did he?”