The Endless Void shattered, the True Great Dao descended, and after this world ushered in a new life, there was peace between heaven and earth for a while.

All living beings are now busy re-acquainting themselves with this world, the area of the world has expanded so much, and now there is no dispute over territory, all everyone wants is to get acquainted with it as soon as possible.

During this time, Mo He was also trying his best to find a way to lift the curse on himself, and he also tried many methods, but none of them had any effect.

More than ten days have passed, and Mo He's cultivation has become closer and closer to the creation realm, and at the same time, the rejection of this heaven and earth for him has become stronger and stronger.

Mo He walked between heaven and earth, feeling as if he was an incompatible person, that is, he cultivated to be strong, and at the same time, when this world ushered in a new life, he also incarnated his own body into it, so he can continue to stay here now.

Now, Mo He has tried almost all the methods he can think of, and there is really no way to lift the curse, and Mo He is really a little discouraged about whether he can lift the curse.

When his cultivation falls below the realm of creation, then he may not be able to continue to stay in this world, and he will definitely be expelled from the world at that time, and he will not be able to reincarnate and recultivate in this world.

There is not much time left, Mo He did not go crazy in the last remaining period of time, looking for a solution to his curse, he just used the last remaining time to complete some things, and at the same time to say goodbye to some important people of his own, it is likely that he will not see him in the future.

Mo He went to meet his parents, met his friend Su Bai, met some Taoist friends who had a good relationship, and some relatives who had a blood relationship with him in this world, which could also be regarded as his descendants in this world.

After meeting these people, Mo He returned to Taixuantian, recruited Wuwu and other disciples to him, and taught them some things that he had realized after he reached the realm of creation, and then perfected his "Qingmei Dao Sutra" for the last time in Taixuantian.

Came to this world, I have been in this world for hundreds of years, and I have lived a very chic life, the experience of this life is enough to be called a legend, and I have left a lot of things, even if I am not in this world in the future, there are legends about myself, and it will definitely not die out with time, there will always be some people who can remember themselves, so in the end, Mo He also wants to leave the last gift to this world, and it is also a summary of his own life on the road of the road.

The avenue that once belonged to this world no longer exists, and the real avenue is coming, and there will naturally be some places that need to be modified in the "Qingmei Daojing", and after the achievement of Mohe, the comprehension of the avenue is more profound, and the content that you want to write down is naturally different from the past.

The last revision of the "Qingmei Taoist Sutra" did not take much time for Mohe, and it only took three days for Mohe to complete.

When the last word was written, Mo He put down the pen in his hand, looked back at what he had written, and couldn't help but show a smile on his face.

"Yes, it's much more streamlined than before!" Whispering to himself, Mo He closed his "Qingmei Dao Sutra" and put it on the desk, and without summoning his three disciples over, he turned around and left.

I don't have much time left, and the things that should be explained have already been explained, and the "Qingmei Dao Sutra" is placed here, they will find out sooner or later, and Mo He doesn't want to look at the worried eyes of the three disciples anymore.

In the end, there was little time left, and Mo He wanted to keep this time for himself to do some things he still wanted to do, for example, he also wanted to take a look at the old houses in Xiahegou Village, and he also wanted to see the green plum trees.

It was raining, and when Mohe came to Xiahegou Village, the original small village was shrouded in a haze of smoke and rain, which looked quite beautiful.

Mo He walked over step by step, the original old house is still standing there, and there is no grass growing in the courtyard, but it is a little older than before, and it is less popular.

Mo He walked around the courtyard, and a lot of memories of the past popped up in his mind, but they were all gone.

didn't stay here for long, Mohe came to Mochizuki Mountain again and appeared in Qingmei Temple.

The three simple houses in front of me are still there, and the two green plum trees next to them are still growing there.

Mo He walked to the two green plum trees, looked at the two green plum trees that were now extremely miraculous, reached out and stroked the trunks of the two trees, and finally carried the method again, nourishing the two green plum trees for the last time.

In this process, a thought suddenly popped up in Mo He's mind, he came to this world, and everything was smooth, as if it was a reflection of the sentence, "Heaven and earth are all working together"!

And now that I am constantly falling, my cultivation will soon be excluded from this world, which may be "Transported to the hero is not free"!

There was such a thought, and the unwilling emotion in Mo He's heart surged up again in an instant.

He is just like the two green plum trees in front of him, from the ordinary to the present, although he has not gone through too many hardships, but he has also gone through a thousand sails.

has reached this height, and he wants to knock himself down to the dust, so how can he be willing.

Thinking of this, Mo He suddenly stretched out his hand, broke off a branch from each of the two green plum trees, put it away, and then turned around and walked into the Zundao Hall behind him.

Looking at the statues of several Dao Ancestors in front of him, including himself, Mo He walked to the futon in front of him and sat down cross-legged, took out the Xuanyuan gourd, and poured out an almost transparent fruit from it.

This is what "Taiqi" left after it was collected by Mo He into the Xuanyuan gourd, and it is also the last way for Mo He to possibly get rid of the curse, but he has never tried it, because the possibility of success of this method is too small, and Mo He himself does not find it useful.

But at this time, he is willing to try again, if he fails, he will take the initiative to leave this world, and before his cultivation is completely gone, he hopes that he can find a new world, so that he can have a chance to start over.

Holding the almost transparent fruit in his hand, Mo He swallowed it in one gulp, feeling a force spread out in his body, but the power of the curse on his body was not touched at all, and Mo He couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

However, it was at this time that Mo He felt that his consciousness suddenly seemed to be dragged by a force, constantly rising towards the sky, crossing the boundary of nothingness, and coming to the unspeakable.

In front of his eyes, a familiar figure appeared, which made Mo He couldn't help but be surprised.

"Taiyi Dao Ancestor!"

The person who appeared in front of him was the Taiyi Daozu who pursued the opportunity to ascend to the sky, and then there was no news, and if he was able to see the other party at this time, then it was very likely that the other party succeeded.

"I've seen Taiyi Daozu!" Mo He thought of this, and immediately saluted the other party.

With a gentle smile on his face, Taiyi Daozu stood there and generously accepted Mo He's salute, and then looked at Mo He and said.

"Accept your gift, and create with you, this gift, you will not lose!"

When Mo He heard this, his eyes immediately lit up, and he looked at Taiyi Daozu and asked, "Daozu can lift the curse on me?"

"But, I won't help you solve the curse, because I want to give you a greater opportunity to help you become a cultivator under the Great Dao!" Taiyi Daozu continued to say with a smile.

"This is actually an opportunity left by Taiqi and the original avenue of this world, in the avenue of nothingness, leaving a position of creation, but they have no chance of this position, now that Taixuan Daoyou has the conditions to achieve this position, I will help you!"

"Why me?" Mo He said to him, asking with some confusion.

"I have already said that you have the conditions to achieve the Great Dao Creation, you have the Great Dao merits, and you have the traces left by the original World Dao and Taiqi, this position is naturally the most likely for you, but if you get this position, you have to go through the path of seeking the Dao again, and this curse on your body is the opportunity for you to achieve the Great Dao, and it cannot be erased!" Taiyi Daozu explained to Mo He.

"In this way, thank you Taiyi Dao Ancestor for your help!" Mo He bowed and said again.

The other party is the grace of his own enlightenment, which must be thanked, to be able to pull himself at a critical moment, and to pull himself to a higher level, is definitely an act of charcoal in the snow.

"Just ask Daoyou to get this position of creation, and then go to another world to reincarnate and rebuild, or it won't be long before Daoyou can become a real Dao Creation, and at that time, you will naturally be able to return to this world!"

After speaking, Taiyi Daozu flicked Mo He's consciousness lightly, and Mo He felt as if he had entered a truly mysterious avenue, which seemed to be a boundless mysterious ocean, and when he entered here, he could only leave a faint trace of Dao fruit, but even so, this already represented the personality of the achievement of the avenue creation.

Now this trace is very unstable, because it does not have the strength to survive forever in the Great Dao, and it must rely on the support of another Dao Fruit Projection belonging to the Taiyi Dao Ancestor next to it to be able to stabilize in the Great Dao.

When Mo He really has this strength one day, his mark will naturally stabilize, and at that time, he will be the true Great Dao Creation.

"The mark of the Taoist friend will help you stabilize, help people to the end, I will also send the Taoist friend to the right world by the way, I wish the Taoist friend in that world, can return as soon as possible!" Taiyi Daozu returned the salute to Mo He, and after this salute, he waved his hand at Mo He, and Mo He immediately felt that his consciousness was blurred, and then he fell into a deep sleep.

In his deep sleep, Mo He felt as if he had leaped over an infinite distance, and after a long time, he finally woke up little by little.

When Mo He opened his eyes, there was a somewhat dim world in front of him, and the sky above his head was covered with dark clouds at the moment, and the raindrops the size of beans were falling little by little, wetting his face.

Mo He felt a little groggy in his head, and he didn't react for a while, until after being drenched in the rain for a long time, Mo He moved his body slightly, and felt that his whole body was very painful in many places, especially his left leg, which seemed to be fractured.

subconsciously wanted to operate the mana in his body, but Mo He saw that his body was empty, how could there be any mana, and the degree of weakness of his body was absolutely unprecedented, as if he was standing on the verge of death.

This feeling of weakness and powerlessness that Mo He hadn't experienced for a long time, he had almost forgotten this feeling, a feeling of being a mortal.

In the grogginess of his mind, Mo He shook his head vigorously, and the memory in his mind gradually became clear, Mo He's original memory, together with the memory after he came to this world, slowly unfolded in his consciousness, so that the turbidity in his eyes gradually dissipated, and was replaced by Qingming.

Standing in place for a while, Mo He had already remembered everything, and a smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This is no longer his original world, with the help of Taiyi Daozu, he came to a new world, and has lived in this world for more than ten years, and only now has he recovered his memory.

In the more than ten years since he came to this world, Mohe is just an ordinary person living at the lowest level in this world, unable to eat enough, not warm to wear, and in the process of picking wild fruits on the mountain, he fell from the mountain and broke his leg.

The memories of more than ten years are not of much value, but Mo He can feel that the aura of this world is very rich, and it is estimated that there are many powerful masters.

I didn't get any useful information from my memory, but I woke up, and what happened next was just a very simple thing, not only from my self-confidence, but also from the things that came with me.

Spreading out the palm of his hand, a blue-black, very ordinary-looking bamboo cane appeared in Mo He's hand.

Holding the bamboo cane in his hand, although Mo He has no mana at the moment, he can use the power of the bamboo cane to quickly recover the injuries on his body.

Immediately afterwards, another gourd appeared in his hand, as well as a formation diagram, and after taking a look at these two things, Mo He put them back, just holding the bamboo cane in his hand and walking forward.

After cleaning his body a little in the rain, it didn't take long for the rain to stop, Mo He took advantage of the stagnant water on the ground to look at his current appearance, and then pulled a weed from the side, tied his hair with a straw rope, and then strode forward.

In the process of Mo He's walking, his body gradually had a different kind of charm, a sense of dust, if there is a cultivator here, you will find that Mo He at this time, has already changed from a mortal to a cultivator in a few steps.

Between the continuous walking, Mo He soon came to a big road, and he kept walking along this big road, and his eyes kept looking at the left and right.

At this time, there was a group of people, riding horses from behind the Mo River, the road that had just rained, there was still a lot of water, the muddy water trampled by the horses' hooves, splashed Mo He, making Mo He look quite embarrassed, and the people on the horse, after looking back at the embarrassed Mo He, no one apologized, but showed a sneering expression, and some even laughed directly.

For them, a shabby-dressed and thin-skinned teenager is as cheap as a weed on the side of the road, not worth mentioning at all, even if he splashes him in muddy water, there is no need to apologize, just a joke in the hurry.

Mo He stopped, looked at the muddy water splashed on his body, and looked a little farther away, but still let out a laugh, looking back at his group, he shook his head slightly, and also chuckled.

How long has it been since I felt such a mundane feeling? It seems like a long time!

The dark clouds overhead had dispersed, and the sunlight fell on Mo He's body from the sky, feeling warm, which made Mo He's heart feel a little more happy.

Looking at those people who were getting farther and farther away from him, Mo He couldn't help but have a hint of fun in his heart, sped up his speed, and rushed towards them, while chanting softly in his mouth.

"Don't listen to the sound of the forest beating the leaves, why not chant and walk slowly, bamboo canes and shoes are lighter than horses, who is afraid? The steep spring breeze blows the wine and wakes up, slightly cold, the mountain obliquely shines but welcomes each other, looking back at the bleak place, returning, there is no wind and rain and no sunshine!"

While chanting softly in his mouth, Mo He easily caught up with the group of people with unhurried steps, and in the surprised eyes of that group of people, the speed sped up a few points, and in a few breaths, it disappeared in front of their eyes, leaving only the faint sound still echoing in their ears.

Seeing the Mo River disappear, the group grabbed the reins one after another, stopped in place one by one, and glanced at each other, and the horror in their eyes became more and more intense.

"Didn't we meet a ghost?" said one of them, cautiously.

"This blue sky and white day, where did the ghosts come from, brothers, I am waiting for this to meet the master, fortunately the master did not blame us for the offense just now, otherwise, I am afraid that today we will be more auspicious, hey, it's a pity, I missed a fate!" In the crowd, one of the leaders glanced at each other, and then said to the others, and when he said the end, his tone had changed to regret.

Looking at the direction in which Mo He left, it seemed that he could vaguely see the figure, holding a bamboo cane in his hand, stepping on his shoes, it seemed that he was dressed shabby just now, but now he looks back, but it is an indescribable dust, inexhaustible chic, floating like a fairy.

It's a pity, after all, I still missed it, and I don't know if one day, I will be able to see the figure that floats like a fairy again.

sighed in his heart, put away his remorse, and the group went on the road again, but the figure just now seemed to be engraved in everyone's hearts, and it was hard to forget for a long time.

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