Time is a very precious but equally indifferent thing for cultivators, and with the improvement of a cultivator's cultivation, it is often a cultivation at one time, and that may be the passage of several years, and there is no Jiazi in the mountains, which is roughly what it means.

In the eyes of some ordinary people, this kind of life may be relatively boring, except for longevity and strength, there is nothing to envy, but only when you really embark on this path of seeking the Tao, you will know the subtlety of the avenue, which is worth tirelessly pursuing, and enjoying it.

Therefore, there are many cultivators who have advanced cultivation, and until their cultivation has not encountered a bottleneck, they may have stayed in their own dojo without anyone disturbing them, and they may have been practicing their own seemingly simple and boring cultivation.

Mo He and his worry-free cultivation life may be like this in the eyes of outsiders.

Although the master and apprentice do not practice all the time, and occasionally enjoy the boundless sea of clouds, the morning glow on the horizon, the afterglow of the setting sun, the stars in the night sky, and so on, the days seem to be really dull.

And such a dull life, since the last time Mo He preached, the two of them have passed almost ten years.

Ten years is not a very short time, enough to change a lot of things, but Mo He and Wuwu, who are immersed in cultivation, feel like yesterday, and they don't feel how difficult these ten years are, but feel that time flies quickly, even if they make full use of this time, there are still a lot of cultivation that have not been completed.

In the early morning of this day, after Mo He and Wuwu completed the morning class, Mo He's heart suddenly moved, a smile appeared on his face, and he said to Wuwu on the side: "Yunteng has survived the storm!"

Hearing Mo He's words, he nodded without worry, and there was a smile on his face, this is indeed good news, indicating that soon, Ren Yunteng will be able to come to the top of the sky.

With his natal artifact Immortal Emperor Ring in his hand, as long as there are no unexpected factors, Ren Yunteng will survive the three calamities without the slightest problem.

"Then it won't be long before I can see my junior brother above the sky!" said Wuwu with a smile on his face.

"With his qualifications, I'm afraid it will take at least ten years or so to be able to complete the accumulation of each of the three calamities to the primordial gods, so if you want to see him above the heavenly dome, you may have to wait for another ten years. Mo He shook his head lightly and continued to speak.

This sentence is not to belittle Ren Yunteng, on the contrary, Mo He still overestimates Ren Yunteng, every time the accumulation between the three disasters, the time taken by Mo He and Wuwu is about two years, and when it is Ren Yunteng's turn, it is definitely higher than this time, adding up to about ten years, which is already relatively fast.

Worry-free hearing this, he didn't continue to say anything, and he also agreed with Mo He's statement in his heart, this time is indeed relatively fast.

After the morning class, Worry-free turned around and left the dojo directly, plunging headlong into the boundless sea of clouds, he hadn't searched in the boundless sea of clouds for a while, and he was ready to go and see if he could find some precious materials.

After leaving without worry, Mo He went to the place where he sacrificed his magic weapon as usual.

Sitting there cross-legged, Mo He didn't continue to refine the magic weapon, he just sat there, playing with an emerald green orb in his hand, and his expression was slightly hesitant.

The emerald green orb in Mo He's hand is naturally the Mu Yuan Spiritual Orb, and now among the Mu Yuan Spiritual Orb, there are already eight complete immortal prohibitions, and among the top-grade immortal treasures, it can also be regarded as relatively powerful.

The top-grade immortal treasures of the Eight Dao Immortal Forbidden, even with the current strength of the human race, add up to not much, and even in the hands of some golden immortal powerhouses, there may not be such treasures.

And with the Eight Dao Immortal Forbidden Mu Yuan Spiritual Orb, compared to its former appearance, it seems to be a little back to basics, and its appearance has become more inconspicuous.

It is still an emerald orb, but in the hand, it will not reveal too much extraordinary, and even if it is mixed with some ordinary orbs, ordinary people may not be able to find that this is a high-grade immortal treasure.

Playing with the Mu Yuan Spiritual Orb in his hand, the hesitation on Mo He's face gradually dissipated, and he held the Mu Yuan Spiritual Orb in the palm of his hand, and muttered lightly.

"Forget it, the possibility of success in refining the ninth immortal forbidden is too low, an immortal treasure that has been with me for so long, let's keep it well, besides, the eight immortal forbidden is actually not weak, at least it is enough for me now!"

After saying this, Mo He's palm flipped slightly, and the Mu Yuan Spiritual Orb disappeared from his hand, replaced by a black jade bamboo cane.

Today's Moyu Bamboo Cane is also the Eight Dao Immortal Forbidden, compared to the unpretentious appearance of the Muyuan Lingmiao Orb, the Moyu Bamboo Cane can still see some extraordinary, but it is also more restrained.

The black jade bamboo cane in Mo He's hand, held in his hand, looked like a freshly picked tender bamboo, very fresh, at one end of the bamboo cane, there was even an extra branch less than a finger long, and there was a leaf hanging on it.

This kind of black jade bamboo cane also makes people unable to see that this is a high-grade immortal treasure with eight immortal prohibitions.

Holding the Moyu Bamboo Cane, Mo He stretched out his other hand, and the Xuanyuan gourd immediately appeared in his hand, and then a few drops of spiritual water flew out of the gourd, dripping directly on the Moyu Bamboo Cane, turning into thin silk threads, penetrating into the inside of the Moyu Bamboo Cane.

After completing this step, Mo He directly put away the Xuanyuan gourd and the Moyu bamboo cane, ending today's sacrificial work.

What Mo He did just now was actually making some preparations for the Mo Yu Bamboo Cane to be cultivated to the Ninth Dao Immortal Forbidden, after all, the Mo Yu Bamboo Cane was a magic weapon that Mo He had been refining since the beginning of his cultivation, and he had grown all the way, although it was extremely compatible with Mo He, but in this process, because of the limitations of Mo He's own ability, there might not be a way to perfect the forbidden sacrifice in the Mo Yu Bamboo Cane.

Therefore, for the sake of safety, Mo He decided to use some external forces and some spiritual water to help him complete the last immortal forbidden sacrifice.

Doing so can not only reduce the difficulty of refining the ninth prohibition and increase the success rate, but also make some preparations for the Moyu Bamboo Cane to go one step further and become a treasure of creation, which can be described as killing two birds with one stone.

Some of the disadvantages are that the consumption will be relatively large. The few drops of spiritual water that Mo He took out from the Xuanyuan gourd were almost all immortal-level materials, which were worth a lot of money.

And to complete this step, it will take a lot of time, which means that the spiritual water consumed will be a very painful number.

That is, Mohe, with the Xuanyuan gourd in his hand, he doesn't have to care about these consumptions at all, if he is replaced by another golden immortal, not to mention whether he has such a deep net worth, even if he wants to do this, he may not be able to get together so many different kinds of spiritual water.

After doing this, Mo He was ready to go to other cultivations, and then he should improve his supernatural powers and continue to enhance his strength.

But as soon as his body stood up, Mo He's footsteps stopped, and after a little hesitation, Mo He walked directly towards the outside of the dojo.

Coming to the outside of the dojo, Mo He immediately saw a person, standing in front of his dojo, standing with his hands in his hands, his posture was quite chic, and at the same time, the whole person gave people the feeling that he seemed to be integrated with the surrounding heaven and earth, and it was difficult to be noticed.

Seeing the person in front of him, a strange color flashed in Mo Hezhong in an instant, and then he bowed down and saluted him.

"The emperor is coming, and he is disappointed, and he hopes that the emperor will forgive his sins!"

The person in front of him was Xia Qi, who Mo He felt should have come a long time ago, and after ten years, the other party finally arrived today.

When Xia Qi heard Mo He's words, he let go of his hands behind his back, one hand hanging down at his side, and the other hand on his chest, seemingly changing his posture very casually.

But with such a change of posture, Mo He felt that his whole person's breath changed instantly, and the feeling of being one with heaven and earth became lighter, but the whole person still gave people an unfathomable feeling.

"I didn't want to bother you again, but there are some things that I really haven't figured out, and someone told me that I can get answers from you, so Lone is here again!" Xia Qi looked at Mo He and said in a calm voice.

"Emperor Venerable, please come into the dojo and speak!" Hearing this, Mo He turned sideways and made a gesture of please, welcoming the other party in.

Entering the dojo with Xia Qi, the two sat down in a pavilion, Mo He took out some utensils, and began to brew two cups of immortal tea on the spot.

These immortal teas are still among the rewards that Mo He received from the immortal court last time, and he usually doesn't drink much, so it's good to entertain Xia Qi at this time.

Mo He was making tea slowly, and he was also thinking quickly in his heart.

Xia Qi's arrival was expected, and the time when the other party came was almost ten years later than he originally expected.

In the past ten years, Xia Qi's cultivation progress speed is simply terrifying, when Mo He saw him for the first time just now, in Xia Qi's body, he even felt a trace of the feeling that would only be transmitted to him in a top powerful person like Ling Xu.

Based on this alone, we can know how terrifying Xia Qi's progress has been over the years.

Mo He sent a cup of tea to Xia Qi, looked up at Xia Qi, and said with a smile: "Emperor Zun has made a lot of progress in cultivation over the years, presumably Emperor Zun has found the right way, what I can say, last time it should have been almost the same as what Di Zun said, I don't know why Emperor Zun still understands, willing to listen to my shallow words?"

Xia Qi picked up the teacup in front of him, gently put it to his lips and took a sip, and then looked at Mo He and said: "The last time I talked to you, Gu had a little gain, and his cultivation has indeed improved a little, but it is far from enough to achieve creation, so Gu came to you again, it is still the problem of last time, I hope that this time, you will not have any reservations!"