As the grains were crystal clear, and the plump spiritual rice was sprinkled into the water, hundreds of golden carp suddenly boiled, scrambling to swallow the particles in the water, for fear that they would not be able to grab it if they were one step too late.

Li Mo in the pavilion looked at the golden carp coaxing the spiritual rice in the water, and his face showed a long-lost sense of tranquility.

"It would be nice if there was no fighting, no killing, and there was peace and peace all the time."

Li Mo thought of the Misty Ghost Forest and his party, the eradication of the Five Poisons Sect, the bloody battle against Zhang Chao, and the things about the Strange Beast Clan, and this thought suddenly popped up in his heart.

But after thinking about it, he felt that his idea was extremely ridiculous.

This world, this cultivation world, has never been peaceful and stable in the true sense, the law of the jungle is the strong, the conspiracies are treacherous, and it has never stopped.

Whether it is a monk or a mortal, they all have a greedy heart and will do anything to achieve the desires of their hearts.

Under the seemingly calm surface, there is an undercurrent surging, and almost every moment there will be such a thing as killing people and grabbing treasures, drawing souls and refining bones.

Especially in the cultivation world, it is even more unbearable.

The so-called monks are nothing more than mortals who are countless times stronger, and they also have a greedy heart, a heart that is even more greedy than mortals.

The powerful power makes them dizzy, makes them more greedy, inflated, and invincible, and makes the desire in their hearts infinitely elevated.

Ordinary people say that immortal cultivators have no desires and no desires, and they are dedicated to the Tao, but in fact, they are all nonsense.

In the same heaven and earth, these powerful cultivators who are called immortals, their desires are stronger, and their greed, as their strength increases, becomes more and more intense, almost endless.

If you want to live a peaceful life, you must have the power to shock the world.

Just when Li Mo was stunned, a wave of spiritual power came from above.

Looking up, I saw a kind and amiable old man, suspended in the air.

The old man has a childish face and a white beard, giving people a sense of fairy wind and bones, and from the face alone, it gives people a feeling of extreme peace and trust.

From him, he didn't feel any sense of oppression at all, maybe because he hid his own breath, Li Mo in the wooden pavilion couldn't feel the old man's cultivation at all.

"Meet the Master!" After seeing the old man in the air, Li Mo put away the wooden bowl, put his hands on his chest, and respectfully performed a courtesy.

"Misty Ghost Forest and your party, your cultivation has improved a lot!"

The crane-haired old man nodded, looked Li Mo up and down, and showed a smile on his kind and kind face.

The old man in mid-air is none other than one of the five peak masters of the Tianyun Sect, the peak master of the Yunxiao Peak, 'Lin Daotian', the first Dan practitioner in Longzhou, who has the cultivation of the Great Perfection of the Dan, is one of the top combat forces of the Tianyun Sect, and is also Li Mo's master.

Lin Daotian's heart moved, and he landed in the wooden pavilion from the air, and found a wooden stool to sit down.

Seeing this, Li Mo hurriedly got up, the light in his hand flashed, took out the tea set, poured a cup of steaming tea for Lin Daotian, and after thinking for a while, he said respectfully.

"Luckily, I encountered a small chance, so I broke through the two-layer realm."

Li Mo did not tell Chen Qinglian about it.

"Being able to get the opportunity is your luck, but you have to remember that cultivating too fast is sometimes not a good thing, you have completed the two-year journey of other disciples in two months, and it is easy to have an unstable foundation, you have to pay more attention in recent days."

Lin Daotian didn't ask about the opportunity in Li Mo's mouth, but warned him that his cultivation speed was not easy to be too fast, otherwise it would be easy to have an unstable foundation.

After all, if other disciples want to break through from the first layer of foundation building to the ninth layer of foundation building, they will have to practice hard for two years, but Li Mo is good, it only took less than two months, and he is also worried that this disciple will have an unstable foundation because he is practicing too fast.

"Thank you, Master, the disciple can grasp the scale and know it in his heart."

Li Mo responded.

Although his breakthrough speed is fast, because he is a chaotic body, every time he breaks through a layer of realm, the power of chaos will lay a solid foundation, so there is no need to worry about breaking through the realm too quickly.

"Hmm"

"I'm relieved to hear you say that."

Lin Daotian nodded kindly and didn't say much.

He understood the temperament of this big disciple, he was steady, and he knew that he would never do something that he was not sure of, and he was very relieved of Li Mo.

As for his little disciple Qian Lingxue, every time he thought of her impulsive little character, Lin Daotian couldn't help but feel a headache, because Qian Lingxue was lively and active, and always inadvertently caused some small troubles.

But this does not affect Lin Daotian's love for her, if he regards Li Mo as the heir to the mantle and passes on all his abilities without reservation, then Qian Lingxue, just like his granddaughter, will tolerate her no matter what kind of trouble she causes.

Of course, accompanied by Li Mo, Qian Lingxue is not very likely to cause any big trouble, at most, it is to make a chicken and a dog jump up and down Yunxiao Peak......

"In the face of the Immortal Tribulation, how sure are you!"

Lin Daotian asked with a serious face.

As Li Mo's master, this is the problem he is most worried about.

The Immortal Tribulation, the first calamity experienced by the monk, is also the most critical calamity.

The stronger the talent, the stronger the Heavenly Tribulation, this is a well-known thing in the cultivation world, I don't know how many geniuses and demons are resentful under the rolling heavenly might, but those monks with ordinary talents can often survive safely.

Lin Daotian knew very well how amazing Li Mo's talent was, and it was not too much to call him a monster or a demon, so he was extremely concerned about his tribulation.

"Fifty percent sure!"

Li Mo replied confidently.

Although he doesn't know how powerful the Heavenly Tribulation he will face in the future, after taking the half-grain divine pill that Chen Qinglian refined for him, his physical body can already be immune to the power of thunder and lightning to the greatest extent, plus the Chaos Domain, the Chaos God Body, and many other hole cards, fifty percent of them are certain, not just talking.

"Fifty percent?"

Lin Daotian was slightly stunned, a wry smile appeared on his face, thinking that this disciple had never experienced the Heavenly Tribulation after all, and he didn't understand the horror of the Tribulation.

In his opinion, Li Mo's success in crossing the catastrophe will not exceed thirty percent, which can be regarded as a recognition of his talent.

"Xiaomo, two days ago, there was an inner disciple named Chen Qinglian, you must have seen the tribulation, the tribulation she faced, how sure do you feel that you can get through it?"

Lin Daotian calls Li Mo like this on weekdays.

When Chen Qinglian crossed the tribulation, although Lin Daotian was not there, Chen Yuan was present, and after he returned to the main hall, he told Chen Qinglian about the tribulation, and claimed that the heavenly tribulation she faced was faintly stronger than the heavenly tribulation faced by several other descendant disciples.