For the current Mo He, the Taoist ancestors of good fortune are completely unattainable existences. In this world, there are only seven in total, and they are worshiped by all ethnic groups.
Even if they don't have much affection for the human race, and the Taihe has no inheritance in the human race, the cultivators of the human race still dare not move the other party out of the hall of respect.
Since more than 30,000 years ago, Taiyi Sword Master achieved good fortune, and in the following 30,000 years, no one from all races in this world has taken this step.
It is precisely because of this that although the three tribes of humans, monsters, and dragons continue to fight, they maintain a delicate balance. If there is another good fortune ancestor, this delicate balance will be broken in an instant.
Mo He never imagined that this might be the reason for the dispute over the divine way. After a moment of silence, Mo He frowned and said, "There are gods in all three races, not just the human race. If the news If it is true, it means that the gods of all races have a chance, but not the gods of the human race, so shouldn't the goal be the same at this time?"
Hearing what Mo He said, Daoist Qingmei stretched out his hand to stroke his beard, and then said in a steady tone: "The truth is true, but those in power in the Netherland God's Court believe that to fight against the outside world, you must first settle inside, and when dealing with the other three clans Before the gods, we must first ensure internal stability. Another point, it is up to the individual, such an opportunity, who has the ability to fight for it, who will give up?"
Mo He knew that the three clans mentioned by Daoist Qingmei also included the spirit clan who had withdrawn from the earth now. They also had gods, and there were also innate gods.
"Hehe, that's right!" Mo He nodded with a smile, and understood what Daoist Qingmei meant.
Netherland God Court is the most powerful force of the human race in the Netherland. If the news is true, the ruler of the God Court is the most powerful person on the human side to impact the good fortune. those in power.
Xia Qi is one of the other gods who have the ability to impact good fortune. Although he entered the divine way a little later and has not yet obtained the qualifications to impact good fortune, but with the backing of the human dynasty, he can definitely help when necessary. Its a helping hand.
A lot of other things came to mind for a moment, but Mo He temporarily suppressed these thoughts. Even with his current cultivation level, participating in it would not change anything. It was nothing but trouble.
"Master, can you stay in Qingmei Temple for a while?" Mo He reached out and took out green plum wine, poured it into two wine glasses, and handed one of them to Qingmei Taoist Priest.
During this period of time, he had all the green plum wine from Qingmei Guan on his body, as one of his cultivation resources, just now he was busy talking to Taoist Priest Qingmei, but he forgot to take it out to honor Taoist Priest Qingmei.
"This time I'm not in a hurry. I haven't been back for a long time as a teacher, so I'll stay in Qingmei Temple for a few days!" Taoist Qingmei said to Mo He while taking the green plum wine handed over by Mo He.
After speaking, he took a sip of the green plum wine in his hand, savoring the mellow aroma and efficacy of the green plum wine, then turned his head to look at the two green plum trees beside him, and said with a slight sigh.
"The efficacy of the green plum fruit has improved a lot compared to before, and these two green plum trees have become even more miraculous. Really, hey!"
"The predecessors planted trees, and the future generations benefited. If the master hadn't made these two green plum trees miraculous at the beginning, the two green plum trees would not be as good as they are today!" Mo He heard the words, with a smile on his face Said.
Since Daoist Qingmei ascended to the throne, he came and went in a hurry every time. This time, he was finally able to stay in Qingmei Temple for a few days, and Mo He felt sincerely happy.
After a while, Yu Yue came out of the room. After seeing Daoist Qingmei, he bowed to Daoist Qingmei in surprise, and respectfully called Master!
"Good boy, it hasn't been long since you entered the Tao, and your cultivation has already reached the middle stage of entering the Tao. It can be seen that the cultivation is very hard. If you continue to persevere, maybe in the future, my Qingmei Temple will be able to produce another soul and true immortal!" Qingmei said Chang looked at Yu Yue, and said with a touch of kindness Mo He was familiar with in his eyes.
Mo He looked at this slightly familiar scene from the side, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and soon started a day's morning class with Daoist Qingmei and Yu Yue.
After the morning class, there was one more person teaching Yu Yue today. Daoist Qingmei did not teach Yue Yue the knowledge of cultivation, but combined with his own experience, he taught Yu Yue a lot of practical experience.
In the next few days, Mo He accompanied Qingmei Daoist to read Taoist scriptures every day. The master and apprentice would occasionally play a game of chess. In addition, they worked together on how to further improve the means of cultivating two green plum trees.
The method of cultivating two plum trees was created by Taoist Priest Qingmei, who has been trying to perfect it into a magic technique, but has never been successful.
Mo He also tried to deduce it into a complete spell, but at that time something delayed him, and he never cared about it later.
After becoming a god, Daoist Qingmei has never given up on continuing to perfect this method. When Mo He communicated with Daoist Qingmei, he was a little surprised to find that the direction of Daoist Qingmei's perfection is not only to perfect this method into a spell, There is simply a tendency to turn into supernatural powers.
"Master, if you can really use your own authority to evolve and perfect this method, I'm afraid it won't be a spell, but your supernatural powers, master!" Mo He said to Qingmei in the Moon-Watching Pavilion on the top of Moon-Watching Mountain Long said.
Daoist Qingmei's god name is Feng Anbo, and the authority he has obtained is very good. Daoist Priest Qingmei is trying to combine this method of cultivation with his own power to deduce.
According to Mo He's point of view, it is quite possible that Daoist Qingmei deduced a supernatural power, and in addition to his rectification from the sidelines in the past few days, the possibility is even greater.
Hearing Mo He's words, Daoist Qingmei smiled and nodded. As Mo He's master, although he can't teach Mo He anything now, as a master, even in front of his proud disciples, he has to maintain some The ability of one's own face has nothing to do with other things, it is just a matter of face.
Mo He could guess a little bit of Daoist Qingmei's thoughts, but he would not have any disrespect for Taoist Qingmei in his heart. It was just human nature to care about face, and even cultivators, few people could be exempt from it.
"You have been with me for the past few days, and your self-cultivation has slowed down a bit. I'm afraid the day when you cross the fire is not far away!" Daoist Qingmei changed the subject and talked about Mo He again.
"Master, don't worry about me. The way to practice lies in relaxation. Since I survived the storm, I have not stopped practicing. It is just a few days to slow down, but it is beneficial to the growth of cultivation base." Mo Hewen Yan, replied in a flat tone.
These words are not perfunctory. Mo He has spent less time practicing with Daoist Qingmei these days, but the growth rate of his cultivation base has not slowed down too much, and Mo He has already felt that after the storm, his cultivation base has improved a lot. Able to grow to the ceiling too.
It was about the same as he had estimated before. In another year or so, when Ren Yunteng and Wuyou came back, Mo He should have reached the limit of improvement.
"It's good that you know it yourself!" Daoist Qingmei didn't continue to dissuade Mo He when he answered. Now he can't guide Mo He in matters of cultivation, but Mo He can guide him as a master.
While talking, in the ancestral hall of Taoist Priest Qingmei at the foot of Wangyue Mountain, a golden light suddenly shot out from it, and rushed straight to Taoist Priest Qingmei on the top of the mountain like lightning.
The face of Mo He next to Daoist Qingmei changed drastically in an instant, and he stood up suddenly, just about to stop him, but then, Mo He seemed to sense something, and abruptly stopped his movements, letting the golden light fall Arrived at the body of Daoist Qingmei beside him.
The golden light falling on Taoist Priest Qingmei did not cause any harm to Taoist Priest Qingmei, on the contrary, it aroused the divine light of Priest Qingmei himself, and at the same time made his aura start to rise rapidly.
"Master has been sealed, and his god position has been promoted!" Looking at Daoist Qingmei who was wearing a divine light and whose breath was soaring, how could Mo He not know what happened
At this moment, a white smoke floated to Mo He's side, and a piece of paper fell from the air, and it fell into Mo He's hands. The news of the Hundred Schools of Thought was delivered.
Mo He bowed his head and quickly browsed through the content of the news from the Hundred Schools of Learning, then put the paper away casually.
The news sent by the School of Hundred Schools this time is of no use to him, it records the news that the imperial court held a new imperial conferment today, and Daoist Qingmei was promoted to the god position in front of him, so there is no need for news from the School of Schools of Hundred Schools.
The only thing that made Mo He a little concerned was that Ye Nian was not mentioned at all in the news sent by the Baijia School.
His body was shrouded in divine light, and Daoist Qingmei's aura continued to rise, and he soon broke through the limit of the Yin God realm and reached the level of the Pure Yang realm.
After the aura on his body reached the pure yang state, Daoist Qingmei's aura rose more and more slowly, and soon became stable, and finally stabilized completely.
In the ancestral hall of Taoist Priest Qingmei at the foot of Wangyue Mountain, the statues of Taoist Qingmei glowed with golden light again at this moment, including the statues in other temples in Zi'an County, all of them also bloomed with golden light, declaring the promotion of Taoist Priest Qingmei's status.
Seeing the divine light on his body gradually dissipate, Mo He bowed to Daoist Qingmei who added a three-point majesty to his whole body.
"Congratulations master, the god position has been promoted, and the sixth-rank god has been achieved!"
With a smile on his face, Daoist Qingmei nodded to Mo He and said, "Thank you for being a teacher. It's because of you that I can be promoted so quickly as a teacher!"
"A disciple should do something for the master, why should the master thank the disciple!" Mo He also replied with a smile.
"Unfortunately, I originally wanted to stay for a few more days, but now that the god status has been promoted, I have to go back as a teacher, otherwise not only I will be in danger, but Qingmei Temple will also be in trouble." Hearing what Mo He said, Daoist Qingmei couldn't To entangle this issue again, it is just a little pity to say.
"Master will go on his own, and the future will be long. If there is a chance in the future, master will come back at any time!" Although Mo He is not afraid of trouble, since Daoist Qingmei doesn't want him to intervene in the dispute of the divine way, Mo He is inconvenient to embarrass Daoist Qingmei. Said so.