The originally lively Mo Mansion has gradually returned to its usual dullness. It seems that many people have forgotten the feeling of celebration, and all that is left... is the sadness of the Golden-winged Blue Luan Bird's farewell.
As in the past.
Opening his eyes, Mo Heng planned to go to the Yunmo Mountains.
Now that he can't continue to improve his cultivation, hunting ferocious beasts can at least hone himself and enhance his courage!
"Heng'er, want to go out?" Mo Zhiqiu was lying lazily on the wooden chair. When he saw Mo Heng coming down, he couldn't help but ask.
"Yes... I have reached a bottleneck in my cultivation." Mo Heng smiled bitterly and nodded.
Hearing this, Mo Zhiqiu just shook his head.
Of course he knew about Mo Heng's situation, but unfortunately...he couldn't do anything about it. After all, in the Beilu Realm where strong men gathered, those who cultivated in the Transcendence Realm were not among the ranks of the strong.
"Alas, you kid is so stubborn. Didn't my father say that if you are determined to pursue martial arts, you'd better... join another monastic sect, or... go for a walk outside Beilu?"
Mo Zhiqiu sighed.
He had always thought that Mo Heng had no martial arts talent.
But since Mo Heng came back last time, passed through the Wooden Man Lane, and became a Pulse Condensing Realm warrior in just half a year, his view has completely changed!
"Let's wait for a while."
Mo Heng thought for a while and left.
…
In the stone room deep inside Mo Mansion.
Dozens of powerful people in the spirit transformation realm were gathering here. In front of them, Mo Tianhen was sitting on a wooden chair, lost in thought.
"Ancestor... why did you call us here? You want to say something!"
Supreme Elder Mo Yunzhi spoke slowly, breaking the brief silence.
Hearing this, Mo Tianhen not only did not get angry, but chuckled and said, "Brother Yun, don't be anxious. I'm just thinking about how to inform you all about this."
"oh?"
Mo Yunzhi looked confused. What was going on that even Mo Tianhen couldn't explain clearly?
After half a stick of incense.
Mo Tianhen's profound gaze swept over everyone, and he said slowly: "Have you ever heard of...ancient realm?"
"Ancient Realm?"
"What is that?"
"Is it the Paradise of Cave Heaven?"
The clan members of Mo Mansion shook their heads.
Obviously, like Chu Feng, they have never heard of the ancient realm!
"In ancient times, in order to continue the Taoist tradition, living beings would beg the powerful to open up an independent space..." Seeing the silence of Mo Yunzhi and others, Mo Tianhen simply explained.
He was lucky enough to hear someone talk about this matter when he traveled to the Daoling Dynasty in his early years. Otherwise, with his cultivation level, it would still be difficult for him to come into contact with things at this level!
“The independent space opened up by the Power!”
"The strong power of heaven and earth?"
"Countless precious spiritual materials?"
Hearing the sound, a group of people suddenly started making noises, obviously deeply shocked by the news brought by Mo Tianhen.
moment…
Mo Yunzhi was the first to come to his senses and said with a solemn expression: "Ancestor, is it possible that what you are about to say is related to this ancient realm?"
"good!"
Mo Tianhen nodded, feeling extremely emotional.
Daoling Dynasty, Thirty-six Territory States.
Who would have thought that that mysterious place from ancient times would appear in the remote Beilu territory?
Standing up slowly from the wooden chair, Mo Tianhen looked at everyone, "I have a good friend, the censor who was ordered by the imperial court to go to the ancient mirror. As a life and death friend in the past, I... obtained nine places from him."
When he mentioned the nine quotas, Mo Tianhen couldn't help but blush.
"Nine places!"
When the warriors of the Mo Clan's Spirit Transformation Realm heard these words, their voices trembled a little!
Now that they know what ancient realm is, how can they not know what Mo Tianhen means?
"That's right, so I will select nine Spirit Transformation Realm warriors from among you to enter the Ancient Realm! As for whether you can understand the secrets of Taoism, it is entirely up to you!"
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From Yunmo Mountains, return to Mo Mansion.
As soon as Mo Heng entered the wooden pavilion.
Then I heard Mo Zhiqiu's joyful voice: "Heng'er, you're back! My father learned some great news today!"
"Oh? What is it?" Mo Heng asked subconsciously.
"Don't you lack martial arts? For you, this is like pie in the sky!"
Mo Zhiqiu sighed, he never thought that when he went out to chat with people in Mo Mansion this afternoon, he would learn such shocking news!
"Father, please don't be so pretentious, but tell me quickly, what exactly is going on?"
Mo Heng was a little excited when he heard about martial arts.
With his current understanding and qualifications, three months is enough for him to perfect even a yellow-level martial skill! By then, he will soon become a warrior in the late stage of the Pulse Condensation Realm!
"Haha, it's like this. Recently, Beilu Territory has welcomed a lot of big shots. In order to prevent those big shots from being bored, the leader of Beilu Territory reportedly wants to hold a martial arts conference!"
"Martial arts conference?"
Hearing this, Mo Heng was a little confused.
In the past, he was just an outer disciple in Tianlan Sect. He rarely fought with others. He only had a life-and-death fight with Mu Qi, so he didn't know much about such large-scale competitions!
"That's right...all warriors under the age of eighteen in Beilu are eligible to participate in the competition in three realms: the Pulse Condensation Realm, the Mortal Realm, and the Spiritual Transformation Realm!"
After saying this, Mo Zhiqiu smiled, "As for the body refining realm, since we can't get on the stage, there is no competition between warriors at this level!"
"Pulse condensation? Transcendence from mortal world? Spirit transformation? Is there anyone in Beilu who has become a spirit transformation realm warrior before the age of eighteen?"
Hearing Mo Zhiqiu's words, Mo Heng was shocked...
How proud is that?
Can one become a Spirit Transformation Realm warrior before the age of eighteen?
"Hey, now you know that each mountain is higher than the other?"
Seeing that Mo Heng had been hit, Mo Zhiqiu said calmly: "It is true that many warriors in the Daoling Dynasty became Spirit Transformation Realm before the age of eighteen. However...in Beilu, there are only a handful of them."
"So in this martial arts conference, the most important group of people are Pulse Condensation Realm warriors and Transmundane Realm warriors."
"So that's it."
Hearing that there were only a few people, Mo Heng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then said: "But, what does this martial arts conference have to do with the martial arts you mentioned, father?"
"Hey, you don't know yet, right? The Supreme Elder of the Mo Clan said that as long as you are willing to represent the Mo Clan and participate in the martial arts conference, you can choose the martial arts of the corresponding realm in the Martial Arts Pavilion!"
"real!?"
Being overwhelmed by the news, Mo Heng was indescribably excited at the moment!
Martial arts corresponding to the realm!
Doesn't this mean that...even if he chooses a high-level yellow-level martial skill, he will not be blocked by the Mo clan?
"Of course it's true, but as a father, I still advise you not to aim too high and just choose a yellow-level mid-level martial skill."
"Well? Why is this?"
Mo Heng was a little confused. Since you have to choose, of course you have to choose the best one. How can you say it is inferior?
"You are participating in the competition on behalf of the Mo clan, and your own strength is close to the bottom. If you choose a yellow-level high-level martial arts, if you lose in the first competition, the family will definitely not be happy."
Mo Zhiqiu said slowly, "Moreover, Huang-level high-level martial arts are too difficult to practice. Even if you are talented in this area, you will still have to spend a lot of time to master it, which is not worth it."
"I see."
On the surface, Mo Heng looked like he suddenly realized it, but in his heart, he didn't think so.
Lost the first game?
How is this possible?! After all, I am also a Pulse Condensing Realm warrior who has generated Gang Qi. At worst, I can crush the early Pulse Condensing Realm warriors. How can I lose in the first place?
As for the yellow-level high-level martial arts that Mo Zhiqiu said is difficult to practice.
indeed…
Mo Heng admitted that this was true.
But what about the fact? It’s hard for others to practice, but it doesn’t mean it’s hard for him too, but he’s good at it, right? Any martial arts, after three months of practice, you will definitely achieve great success, shocking the world and weeping ghosts and gods!
So in Mo Heng's opinion.
My best move is to choose yellow level high-level martial arts!
…
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The next day.
Before dawn, Mo Mansion was enveloped by a loud noise.
It turns out it's not just Mo Zhiqiu.
The entire Mo Mansion, including the servants, now know that a martial arts conference is about to take place in Beilu Territory.
"Hey, have you heard? As long as we represent the Mo clan and participate in the martial arts conference, we can choose a martial skill from the family's martial arts pavilion!"
"Wake up! They are talking about Pulse Condensation Realm warriors. What are you dreaming about as a Body Refining Realm warrior?"
"Sigh... It's such a pity. How come there is no competition between Body Refining Realm warriors in this martial arts conference? I have long wanted to practice a high-level ordinary martial arts!"
"Who isn't? Damn it, I'm just one step away from breaking through the Pulse Condensation Realm!"
After the collateral disciples of Mo Mansion learned about the martial arts conference, some were annoyed, some were depressed, and some were extremely excited!
"Martial arts competition, choose martial arts?"
Mo Hai, who was packing his luggage and preparing to return to the Xiyue Sect, suddenly learned such news from his mother!
then…
He was excited!
He is not only excited, he is also excited!
In his opinion, any martial arts conference or competition is all bullshit!
Martial arts is the way to go!
After all, even if he is a proud inner disciple of the 'Xiyue Sect', if he wants to exchange for a yellow-level high-level martial skill, he doesn't know how much contribution he has to make.
Now that the opportunity has come, only a fool would miss it.
"Hehehe... I didn't expect that I would encounter such a great thing just after I broke through the Pulse Condensation Realm."
A Mo clan disciple who was taking a walk was so excited that he was speechless after hearing the news.
He just broke through to the Pulse Condensation Realm with the help of spiritual materials from his family yesterday, and he has not yet cultivated his mental skills, so he has this opportunity. As for whether he will win the competition or not, that is another matter!
"The martial arts conference sounds interesting, right?"
Mo Antong was accompanying her mother and listening to her nagging. It wasn't until her father brought the news that she suddenly got up from the wooden chair and her eyes lit up!
He is already seventeen years old, and although his cultivation has already reached the late stage of the Pulse Condensation Realm, he is still far from the Mortal Realm.
There are countless geniuses participating in this competition.
maybe…
She will have the opportunity to break through in battle, become a warrior in the transcendent realm, and continue to practice in the sect!