The figure turned into a ray of light, Mo He left the sea of clouds around his dojo, and quickly flew towards his dojo, holding a ball of light in his hand, and there was a pale yellow air flow inside.

"The harvest is not bad, the Qi of the Sinking Earth can be regarded as an immortal material, and it should be able to be used in the future!" The figure fell in his dojo, Mo He looked at the light cluster in his hand, nodded with satisfaction and said.

While speaking, Mo He was also calming down the greed in his heart and calming his mood again.

After a few days of cultivation, Mo He has adapted well to his current state after entering the real level, and the fluctuations in his emotions have not had much impact on him at present, but in order to get through the real level as soon as possible, Mo He still took the initiative to find a way to speed up the integration of heaven and earth, such as now.

Mo He knew that exploring in the boundless sea of clouds might trigger the greed in his heart, but he still did it, but he set a goal for himself, every time he entered the boundless sea of clouds, as long as he found a kind of immortal material, he had to get out and leave immediately, give up and continue to search, even if there was a second immortal material by his side, he had to turn a blind eye and give up.

Through this method, Mo He is restraining the greed in his heart as much as possible, controlling himself from the influence of greed, as far as it seems at present, this method has some effect, and it does slightly promote the integration of heaven and earth and himself.

Putting away his harvest this time, Mo He's eyes fell on the boundless sea of clouds in front of him again, it was still early at the moment, and it was only about half an hour since he finished his morning class, and a new day had just begun.

The sea of clouds in front of you is churning, and the rising sun will shine the sun in the boundless sea of clouds in front of you, making the sea of clouds in front of you look golden and the scenery is very beautiful.

If it was Mohe in the past, seeing such a beautiful scene, he would have to stand here and stop and admire it, but now he doesn't feel that the scene in front of him is beautiful at all, but feels a little monotonous, and it is boring.

In fact, this feeling was not only felt when he saw the sea of clouds in front of him, but even in his own dojo, Mo He also had this feeling.

This empty dojo, he was the only one, which made him feel a little lonely and very boring, and the simple house also made him look not so pleasing to the eye, and even the passion fruit tree, growing there, made Mo He feel a little awkward.

In the past few days, Mo He has had the impulse to overturn and rebuild everything in his dojo, uproot and throw away the passion fruit tree, and then go back to Qingmei Temple, pull out the two green plum trees, bring one back, and plant it in his dojo.

Fortunately, he restrained this impulse, because his consciousness knew very well that these feelings he had now were due to some changes that had occurred when he had entered the real stage, and he had really done so, and after he had passed the real level, he would definitely regret it at that time.

Compared with wanting to change the layout of his dojo, Mo He actually has a more dangerous idea in his heart, that is, he wants to improve his methods recently.

Since Mo He has been cultivating, he has always maintained a good habit, that is, he often records some of his whimsical ideas in the jade slips, some of which are very crazy, and Mo He himself does not dare to try, just as a means of improving himself or perfecting the exercises, a path to refer to.

But now, he suddenly felt that some crazy ideas might not be impossible to realize, and he wanted to experiment with these crazy ideas, maybe he could greatly improve his combat power.

This kind of crazy thought has been hovering in Mo He's mind for several days, and in order to suppress this thought, Mo He has even deliberately reduced some of his cultivation time in the past few days, and even dare not recite the Tao Sutra for a long time.

Mo He now turned out some of the classics of the hundred schools that he hadn't read for a long time, and recently used these to pass the time in his spare time, for fear that he couldn't help it, and really experimented with the crazy ideas he thought of before.

These thoughts are not mentioned for the time being, but at this moment, Mo He looked at the sea of clouds in front of him, and suddenly had a strong urge in his heart, wanting to leave the fairy cloud sky and go to the starry sky or the earth for a turn.

Although he doesn't know many friends, he still has some, you can go to the junction of the human race and the spirit race star field, and take a look at Zheng Chou and Han Feng, who didn't have time to say goodbye last time, especially Han Feng, he is now far behind him, I don't know how surprised he will feel when he sees him now.

Thinking of this, Mo He had another thought in his heart that he wanted to show off.

Or that he can go to the land, whether it is to go back to Qingmei Temple to have a look, or to meet Su Bai, or to see those juniors who have a blood connection with him, they are estimated to be spreading branches to the Mo family now.

Thinking of these descendants and grandchildren, Mo He's thoughts were a little off, and a shadow suddenly appeared in his mind, remembering that decades ago, it was also in a sea of clouds, there was a shadow that showed her good feelings to herself, I don't know how she is now.

Mo He's thoughts in his heart are very chaotic now, he thinks of a lot of people and things, and the more he thinks about this, the heavier Mo He's thoughts about leaving the dojo and going to other places to see, and he can't wait to take action immediately, the string of reason has collapsed more and more tightly, I don't know when, this string may be broken.

The breath on his body fluctuated slightly, and Mo He's eyes were no longer calm, and his eyes contained rich emotions, and as soon as he stepped on it, he left the dojo again.

However, as soon as Mo He flew into the air, his speed suddenly slowed down, although the string of reason was tightened more and more, but Mo He still existed sanity, he knew that his current self was not suitable for running around, what he needed was to get through this time smoothly.

It also happened that at this time, Mo He suddenly felt a force that grabbed his whole person, and then this force threw his whole person down, Mo He couldn't resist at all, and his body was thrown directly below and smashed into his dojo.

With a roar, Mo He's whole person was smashed into his dojo, and his body smashed directly into the ground, leaving a big pit on the ground.

"Phew!"

Crawling out of the pit, Mo He spit out the mud stuck in his mouth, and then slapped his shirt casually, and immediately saluted in the direction of the fairy court, but his heart was a little depressed.

At that moment just now, it should be that there was a master in the fairy court who helped him, but the other party's method was not gentle at all, and he smashed himself directly to the ground, although he was not injured in any way, but he was caught off guard, and he inevitably felt a trace of pain, and the reason why Mo He was depressed was that he had already reflected it at that time, and when he was about to return to his dojo, the other party happened to do it, and he was in vain, and he had to thank others.

Stretching out his hand and waving at the ground, the hole on the ground that was smashed by Mo He was immediately repaired as before.

"It's better to go and cultivate well, if it really doesn't work, it's better to let yourself sleep!" Mo He thought in his heart, and then with a thought, he opened the defense of the dojo formation, turned around and walked towards his house.

Qingmei Guan, around the two green plum trees, the current disciples of Qingmei Guan, except for Nie Duxian, who has already set up his own door, the rest of the people are already here now, and everyone's eyes are looking at the figures standing under the green plum tree.

"Senior brother, you take the first step, in a few decades, I may be able to go to you and the master, you don't need to worry about the Qingmei Guan, leave it to me and Senior Brother Xiao, you can rest assured, you can bring these jars of green plum wine, this is after the effect of the green plum fruit reaches the level of immortal material, I will re-brew it, the master and his old man have not tasted it, you bring it to him!" Ren Yunteng held a storage bag in his hand, handed it to the carefree hand in front of him, and then said with a smile on his face.

Carefree took his storage bag with one hand and nodded at him, the expression on his face was the same as usual, but a flash of reluctance flashed in his eyes.

His cultivation has officially broken through the realm of the Yuan Shen True Immortal, and he is going to go to the top of the heavenly dome next, after he goes, it will not be so easy to come back, and it may take a long time before he can see these people in Qingmei Guan again.

Worry-free has been living here for a long time, since Mohe brought him back to Qingmeiguan from Cangzhou, this is already his home, originally there were only two people, he and the master, and then there was one more, and now there are more than before, but he should go, and he is really very reluctant in his heart.

"Senior brother take care, the big and small affairs in the view, the junior brother will definitely handle it, the master is now above the sky, and the cultivation has reached the realm of Xuan Xian, maybe the senior brother will be able to come back with the master soon after he goes." Xiao Liang on the side also spoke.

Hearing this, Wu Wu turned his gaze to him, nodded at him, and did not speak.

After a while, Wuwu looked at Yu Yue on the side again, the master and apprentice looked at each other, Yu Yue bowed to Wuwu, and then suddenly said with a smile on his face: "Congratulations to the master to the top of the sky, the apprentice's cultivation is shallow, I'm afraid it will take about a hundred years to go to the top of the sky to find you, please take care!"

Yu Yue's personality is somewhat similar to worry-free, he usually doesn't talk much, but today's sentence is already long enough.

Worry-free looked at Yu Yue, and a smile appeared on his face, as clean and bright as before, diluting the atmosphere of parting.

In fact, this was not a sad thing in the first place, on the contrary, for cultivators and a sect, it was a thing worth rejoicing, because the sect had produced another immortal.

"Take care!" smiled and spit out two words, and then Wu Wu's figure turned into a ray of light and flew into the sky, merging with a figure that had been waiting there for a long time, and flew higher.