Under the divine punishment, although Mo Han saved his life through the Linglong Tower, all his potential was exhausted by the Linglong Tower. Although he was later nourished by the dean and Sha Yuwei's heavenly materials and earthly treasures, as well as the blood of the ancestors of the Mo family,
Moisturizing, but the consumption of potential is irreparable.
Mo Han had quietly gone to the Shengxuan Pavilion of the academy to conduct a cultivation test last night. While the cultivation test was shocking, it also made Mo Han hit rock bottom.
Escaped from the divine scourge, Mo Han has a proud capital, but the exhaustion of his potential also prevents him from practicing like ordinary people. Because all the muscles and aptitudes in his body can be said to have been turned into ashes under the scourge. Now
Not even as good as ordinary people.
Shengyu Palace, the largest library on the Dead Leaf Continent, stands next to the Guanyun Pavilion, the core building of the Magic City. It has a comprehensive collection of books in all categories, including cultivation techniques, move secrets, astronomy, geography, humanities and history, etc.
Yes, there are many books that do not belong to this continent.
Mo Han took the file given by Sha Yuwei, reported it, and learned about his physical condition from the teacher, so he never went to class again. He immersed himself in Shengyu Palace every day, looking for a solution.
The Shengyu Palace is divided into four floors: heaven, earth, black and yellow, and each floor is divided into three levels: upper, middle and lower. Today, the atmosphere in front of the Shengyu Palace seems to be a little different than before. A slovenly old man was lying on a deck chair, standing in front of the Shengyu Palace.
Directly in front of the gate of Yu Palace, there is a plaque beside it: I planted this tree and opened this road. If you want to pass by from now on, leave money to buy the road.
There were several people lying scattered beside the sloppy old man, surrounded by indignant students from the Demon City. However, they seemed to be very afraid of the old man. Apart from whispering angrily, they did not even dare to take a step forward.
When Mo Han saw this scene, he stared: Someone dares to run rampant and rob openly in the Demon City Academy!!!
I raised my eyes and glanced at the crowd, but I couldn't see any of the deans of the Demon City, not even a teacher. Logically speaking, the dignity of the Demon City cannot be violated. In such an unscrupulous situation, the Demon City's
The teacher and the deans should have appeared here long ago to teach this bold maniac a lesson.
Another student who did not want to pay the entrance fee was easily knocked to the ground by the old man. He could not get up, and he could not even make a sound. A passage he saw in an unofficial history a few days ago suddenly appeared in Mo Han's mind:
Every few decades, the Magic City Saint
An unkempt old man will appear in front of Shengyu Palace. This old man has an eccentric personality and likes weird things. Every time he appears, he will stop in front of Shengyu Palace to collect the entrance fee. If you have something strange that he takes a fancy to, maybe you can
Will have good luck.
According to the description in the book and the old man's performance, Mo Han no longer needs to think about entering the Shengyu Palace recently. He has been in the Demon City for more than a month and is alone. Apart from the Linglong Tower, he has no other belongings. And
The old man's entrance fee is at least one low-grade yuan stone, which he can afford now.
The Journey Pavilion in the Magic City allows students in the academy to complete various tasks in exchange for points, and then use the points to purchase what they need for training. Mo Han has been excited about these tasks for a long time. Before, he just wanted to solve the training problems first and then take on the tasks.
.But he cannot enter the Shengyu Palace at this time. He just needs to complete some tasks in exchange for some daily supplies, and there is no need to accept Sha Yuwei's help. Yes, in Mo Han's view, Sha Yuwei regularly gives him the daily necessities.
Relief.
Mo Han shook his head and turned around to leave. Unexpectedly, a rough voice came from behind: Hey, little boy, I think you are full of heaven and have a rosy face, which means you are rich and noble. But things have not been going well for you recently.
If it is black, it must be a bad omen. Why don't I give you a divination to help you seek good luck and avoid bad luck? Do you think so?
The people around burst into laughter. Practitioners all have certain intuitions, so how can they believe in the fortune-telling methods of the Eight Diagrams and the Book of Changes? Mo Han was stunned for a long time, and after a long time he realized that everyone was looking at him: "Senior, are you here?
Talk about me?"
"Hey, who else is there besides you, a kid?" The sloppy old man jumped up from the recliner, hunched his back, and walked quickly towards Mo Han.
"But, senior, I'm penniless, so how dare I do you a favor!" Mo Han smiled bitterly but didn't care.
The sloppy old man's eyes were originally shining, but his excitement as he was about to kill someone who had been wronged immediately cooled down: "It turns out he is a poor boy, forget it, forget it, you should leave quickly, don't affect my business."
"Senior, wait a minute. I don't know how senior is going to charge for this poor boy to avoid misfortune." Sha Yuwei, who was hiding somewhere, suddenly appeared in front of Mo Han, bowed her hands, and respectfully asked the sloppy old man.
The laughter stopped suddenly. Everyone in the college knew Sha Yuwei, this cold beauty. She was the goddess in the hearts of men and the idol in the hearts of women. Her arrival at this time seemed to herald the identity of this sloppy old man.
It’s not simple, and it’s definitely not the kind of monks and Taoists who cheat on food and drinks.
The sloppy old man looked at Mo Han with a flash of light in his eyes, as if he had already expected Sha Yuwei to appear: "It's not expensive, it's not expensive. Old man, I have always been a childlike person in business. As long as you put that string on your hand
The sun and moon beads were given to me as a gift, and I taught the little boy how to seek good fortune and avoid misfortune."
"Okay." Sha Yuwei took off the beads from her wrist without any hesitation and handed them to the old man respectfully.
"You are such a cheerful little girl, you will definitely become a great person in the future."
The sloppy old man took the sun and moon beads from Sha Yuwei, and when everyone was stunned, he picked up Mo Han like a chicken and threw it into the Shengyu Palace.
In the dark space: The Great Dream Heart Sutra, a dream for thousands of years, and after thousands of years, you finally came.
Mo Han's eyes lit up, he was already in a dream without knowing it.
"My child, I see that your bones are very good, and you are a gift from heaven. You will become a great person in the future. It just so happens that I have a copy of the Great Dream Heart Sutra, which can help you to achieve great success and reach the sky in one step."
In this dream, Mo Han transformed into a dirty little beggar, begging in a small town with a broken bowl. He used his only money to buy a martial arts secret book called the Great Dream Heart Sutra and started practicing.
From then on, he immersed himself in the secrets of martial arts every day, never begging or going to the streets. In the end, he never mastered any of the moves and became a knight-errant. Instead, he fell asleep and never woke up again.
In another dream, Mo Han transformed into the prince of the royal family. Just the night before he succeeded to the throne, an old Taoist appeared and gave him a copy of the Great Dream Heart Sutra. That night, the prince who was about to succeed fell asleep in the palace, never to be seen again.
wake up.
One dream after another, one experience after another, no matter whether Mo Han transformed into a trafficker, a rich man, or a fairy couple, the final result was that he could not escape the Great Dream Heart Sutra and died in his sleep.
The sloppy old man's narrowed eyes flashed with light, and the onlookers from the Magic City burst into laughter at first, feeling that Sha Yuwei was as stupid as Mo Han and had been deceived by this old man.
But as time went by, Mo Han experienced more and more dreams. In every dream, Mo Han could not escape the Great Dream Heart Sutra, and they finally stopped laughing.
Even a fool can see that this is unusual at this time. Many years later, people who have experienced this scene will all sigh and regret that it is not them who are in the dream.
"I witnessed the birth and rise of a miracle, and also witnessed his life. Fortunately, we are brothers." Many years later, Wei Su, who is now at the top of the world pyramid and the overlord of one party, still always mentions this incident that he will never forget.
One scene.
There was no worry in Sha Yuwei's eyes from the beginning, as calm and decisive as when she handed over the Sun and Moon Pearl. She was the only one who clearly knew about Mo Han's physical condition and the identity of the sloppy old man in front of her.
The Supreme, the top existence in this world; the Supreme, the true master of this world; the Supreme, the realm that countless cultivators dream of.
Yes, this sloppy old man is one of the only remaining supreme figures on the Star Wishes Continent, but he has become a hero late in his life. He has almost reached the end of his life, and then he traveled around and ended his life.
Mo Han has been dreaming about this dream for a long time, so long that even the group of proud men in front of the Shengyu Palace can't even count it to the end.
This was Mo Han's last dream. He had no origin, or his birth was not mentioned in the dream. He was abandoned in a small ravine, and was picked up and raised by a killer, becoming a well-known man.
The courageous night killer. This time he did not get the Dream Heart Sutra, nor did he fall asleep because he woke up.
There was a thunderbolt in the clear sky, and in the sunny sky, dark clouds appeared without any warning, and dark lightning followed, as if the end of the world was coming.
God damned!!!
The busy crowd on the Dead Leaf Continent was once again stunned. The high-level practitioners quickly took their breath and hid. No one thought that the divine punishment would come again not long ago.
Sha Yuwei's expression changed, and with a wave of her hand, she moved all the students from the Magic City in front of Shengyu Palace.
"God, you thief, you are still so virtuous. It's a pity that I am here today, how can I allow you to be evil again."
The sloppy old man's whole body changed. His gray hair instantly turned black and shiny, and his withered skin became full of vitality again. His whole body was swept away by stagnation and filled with endless power.
"Oh!"
The "old man" roared angrily, and punched the sky with a mighty force. In the mid-air, there were densely packed figures of the old man in his youth.
Boom boom, boom boom, boom boom.
Wherever the "old man's" fist struck, lightning broke and dark clouds dispersed, making him invincible and shocking the world.
"Thank you, senior, for saving your life. I can't repay you." Mo Han had already left Shengyu Palace and came to the old man, kneeling on the ground.
He didn't know what kind of price the old man paid, nor what kind of power the old man used to defeat God's Scourge. But he knew that if it weren't for the old man, he would definitely die today.
"The person who tied the bell must untie it." The sloppy old man walked away.
The young Mo Han did not see the sudden appearance of death in the old man. He had been taken back to his residence by Sha Yuwei and was taken care of carefully.