The Dao Ancestor of Creation, the current Mohe, is completely unattainable, and there are only seven in this world, and they are worshiped by all ethnic groups.

Even if he didn't have much affection for the Terran Race, and Taihe, who had no inheritance in the Terran Race, the cultivators of the Terran still didn't dare to remove the other party from the Venerable Dao Hall.

Since more than 30,000 years ago, the Taiyi Sword Venerable has achieved creation, and after more than 30,000 years, no one from all the races in this world has taken this step.

It is precisely because of this that the three clans of humans, demons, and dragons, although they are constantly fighting, maintain a delicate balance, and if there is another Creation Dao Ancestor, then this delicate balance will be broken in an instant.

Mo He didn't expect that the reason for this Shinto dispute could be this, and after a moment of silence, Mo He quickly frowned again and said: "The three races have gods, not just the human race, if this news is true, it means that the gods of all races have a chance, not the gods of the human race, so shouldn't the goals be unified at this time?"

Hearing Mo He's words, Daoist Qingmei reached out and stroked his beard, and then said in a steady tone: "This is true, but the rulers of the Underworld Divine Court believe that the outside must first be at ease, and before dealing with the gods of the other three clans, the internal stability must be ensured first. Another point, that is the individual, such an opportunity, who has the ability to fight for it, who will give it up?"

Mo He knew that the three clans mentioned by the Qingmei Daoist also included the spirit clans that had now withdrawn from the earth, and they also had gods, and there were also innate gods.

"Hehe, that's right!" Mo He nodded with a smile, understanding what Qingmei Daoist meant.

As the strongest force of the Terran in the Underworld, if the news is true, the person in charge of the Divine Court is the most powerful person on the Terran side, but the Terran has the ability and willingness to impact the gods of creation, but there are not only those in charge of the Underworld Divine Court.

Among the other gods who have the ability to impact creation, Xia Qi is one of them, although he entered the Divine Dao a little later, and he has not yet obtained the qualification to impact creation, but with the backing of the human dynasty, when necessary, he can definitely help him.

There were a lot of other things that came to mind in his heart for a moment, but Mo He temporarily suppressed these thoughts, even with his current cultivation, participating in it would not change anything, it was good to understand in his heart, thinking too much, but it was just to cause trouble.

"Master, can you stay in Qingmei Temple during this time?" Mo He reached out and took out the green plum wine, poured it into two wine glasses, and handed one of the cups to the Qingmei Taoist and said.

During this time, the green plum wine of his Qingmei Temple was on his body, as one of the resources for his cultivation, and he patronized and talked to the Qingmei Taoist just now, but he forgot to take it out to honor the Qingmei Taoist.

"I'm not in a hurry this time, I haven't come back for a long time, so I'll stay in Qingmei Guan for a few days!" "Qingmei Daoist took the green plum wine handed over by Mo He, and said to Mo He at the same time.

After saying that, he took a sip of the green plum wine in his hand, tasted the mellow aroma and efficacy of the green plum wine, turned his head and looked at the two green plum trees beside him, and said with a slight sigh.

"The effect of the green plum fruit has improved a lot compared to before, and these two green plum trees have become more amazing, really, hey!"

"The predecessors planted the trees, and the descendants benefited, if there was no master who made these two green plum trees miraculous, there would not be the creation of these two green plum trees today!" Mo He said with a smile on his face when he heard this.

Since the Qingmei Taoist ascended to the throne, every time he came and went, this time he was finally able to stay in the Qingmei Temple for a few days, and Mo He felt sincerely happy in his heart.

After a while, the sky was slightly bright, Yu Yue walked out of the room, and after seeing the Qingmei Dao Chief, he saluted the Qingmei Dao Chief with some surprise, and respectfully called the master!

"Good boy, it hasn't been long since you entered the Dao, and your cultivation has already reached the middle stage of the Dao realm, so it can be seen that your cultivation is very hard, continue to persevere, maybe in the future, I will be able to produce another Yuan Shen True Immortal!" Qingmei Daoist looked at Yu Yue, and said with a touch of Mo He's familiar love in his eyes.

Mo He watched this slightly familiar scene from the side, a smile on the corner of his mouth, and then quickly started a day's morning class with Qingmei Daochang and Yu Yue.

After the morning class, there was one more person who taught Yu Yue today, and the Qingmei Taoist did not give Yue Yue a lecture on cultivation knowledge, but combined with his own experience, he taught Yu Yue a lot of practical experience.

In the next few days, Mo He accompanied the Qingmei Taoist to read the Taoist scriptures every day, and the master and apprentice would occasionally play a game, and the other was the means of raising two green plum trees, and together they were thinking about how to further improve.

The method of raising two green plum trees was created by the green plum Taoist, who has always wanted to perfect it into a spell, but has never succeeded.

Mo He also tried to deduce it into a complete technique, but at that time, something delayed for a while, and then he didn't care about it.

After becoming a god, the Qingmei Taoist has not given up the idea of continuing to improve this method, and when Mo He communicated with the Qingmei Taoist, he was a little surprised to find that the direction of the Qingmei Taoist perfect, not to mention the perfection of this method into a spell, is simply a tendency to turn into a supernatural power.

"If the master can really evolve with his own authority and perfect this method, I'm afraid that it will not be a magic spell at that time, but a magical power that belongs to the master!" In the Mochizuki Pavilion on the top of Mochizuki Mountain, Mo He said to Qingmei Daochang.

The god name of the Qingmei Taoist is Feng Anbo, and the authority he has obtained is very good, and the Qingmei Taoist is trying to combine this means of cultivation with his own authority to deduce.

According to Mo He's point of view, it is not small that Qingmei Daoist will deduce a magical power, and with the fact that he has been correcting himself in the past few days, this possibility is even greater.

Hearing Mo He's words, Qingmei Daoist smiled and nodded, as Mo He's master, although he can't teach Mo He anything now, but as a master, even in front of his proud disciples, he has to have some ability to maintain his face, nothing else, it's just a matter of face.

Mo He can guess a little bit of Qingmei Dao Chief's thoughts, but he will not have any disrespect for Qingmei Dao Chang in his heart, taking care of his face, this is just human nature, even if he is a cultivator, few people can avoid vulgarity.

"You have been with me for the past few days, and your own cultivation has slowed down a little, and I am afraid that the day when you will cross the fire is not far away!" Qingmei Daoist changed the conversation and said Mo He again.

"Master don't worry about me, the way of cultivation lies in relaxation, since I survived the storm, my cultivation has not stopped, these few days are just slowing down, but it is beneficial to the growth of cultivation. Hearing this, Mo He replied in a flat tone.

This sentence is not perfunctory, these days with Qingmei Dao Chang, Mo He has less time to cultivate, but the growth rate of cultivation has not slowed down much, and Mo He has regained the feeling that after surviving the wind disaster, the ceiling that cultivation can grow to.

It was about the same as he had estimated before, in another year or so, when Ren Yunteng and Wuwu came back, Mo He should have reached the limit of his improvement.

"It's good if you know it in your own heart!" Qingmei Dao Chang replied to Mo He, and he didn't continue to dissuade him, cultivating the above things, now he can't point to Mo He, but Mo He can point out to him as a master.

While he was talking, in the ancestral hall of the Qingmei Taoist at the foot of Mochizuki Mountain, a golden light suddenly burst out of it, and it rushed straight to the Qingmei Taoist at the top of the mountain like lightning.

Mo He's face beside Qingmei Daoist changed instantly, and his body suddenly stood up, just wanting to stop him, but then, Mo He seemed to sense something, and forcibly restrained his movements, allowing the golden light to fall on the Qingmei Daoist beside him.

The golden light fell on the body of the Qingmei Daoist, and it did not cause any damage to the Qingmei Daoist, but instead stimulated the divine light of the Qingmei Daoist himself, and at the same time made his aura begin to rise rapidly.

"The master has been sealed, and the divine rank has been promoted!" Looking at the Qingmei Daoist who was covered in divine light and his breath was soaring, how could Mo He not know what was happening?

At this moment, a white smoke drifted to Mo He's side, and a piece of paper fell in the air, falling into Mo He's hands, and the news of the Hundred Schools of Thought was delivered.

Mo He lowered his head and quickly browsed the content of the news of the hundred schools, and then put the paper away casually.

The news sent by the Hundred Schools this time is of little use to him, what is recorded on it is the news that the Imperial Dynasty is holding a new edict today, and there is a Qingmei Taoist who has been promoted to the god position in front of him, where is the news of the need for the Hundred Schools Academy.

The only thing that Mo He was a little concerned about was that in the news sent by the Hundred Schools of Thought, there was no mention of Ye Nian at all.

Shrouded in divine light, the aura of the Qingmei Daoist 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 realm, the aura of the Qingmei Daoist rose more and more slowly, and soon stabilized, and finally stabilized completely.

And in the ancestral hall of the Qingmei Michicho at the foot of Mochizuki Mountain, the idol of the Qingmei Michicho re-bloomed with golden light at this moment, including the statues of the gods in other temples in Zi'an County, all of them also bloomed with golden light, announcing the promotion of the Qingmei Michicho.

Seeing that the divine light on his body gradually dissipated, and the whole person added three points of majesty to the Qingmei Dao Chief, Mo He bowed to him.

"Congratulations to the master, the god rank has been improved, and the position of the six-grade god has been achieved!"

With a smile on his face, Qingmei Daoist nodded at Mo He and said, "Thank you for being a teacher, or because of you, because of you!"

"It's right for a disciple to do something for his master, why should a master thank his disciple!" Mo He replied with a smile.

"It's a pity, I originally wanted to stay for a few more days, but now that the god rank has been promoted, I have to go back as a teacher, otherwise not only will I be in danger, but Qingmei Guan will also be in trouble. Hearing Mo He say this, Qingmei Daoist no longer dwelled on this issue, but said with a little pity.

"The master is going to be long, and if there is a chance in the future, the master will come back at any time!" Although Mo He is not afraid of things, since the Qingmei Daoist does not want him to intervene in the Shinto dispute, Mo He is inconvenient to make the Qingmei Daoist embarrassed, so he can only say this.