The next day, there was a practice class, and the story about the later stages of ink painting foundation building spread within the sect, causing a small "sensation" in an instant.

The dignified young senior brother who is number one in the Taixu Sect's discussion formation, the leader of the formation, and has thousands of disciples, can be regarded as having broken through to the late stage of foundation building like his fellow juniors. This young senior brother made an exception and "bailed" to the late stage of foundation building.

, and finally there is no longer the worry of “repeating a grade”.

From top to bottom, everyone in Taixu Sect breathed a sigh of relief.

Some sect elders I met along the way would smile at the ink paintings and express their congratulations.

Some of his junior brothers even specially held a banquet in the dining hall and treated Mo Hua to a big meal. Each of them gave some small gifts to show their appreciation. "Congratulations to my junior brothers, success in the later stage of foundation building!"

Cheng Mo raised his glass and celebrated in unison with the others.

Mo Hua was a little moved, but also felt that they were a bit too exaggerated. They were only in the later stages of foundation building.

Mo Hua was a little confused and asked Cheng Mo, "Did you celebrate like this in the later stages of foundation building?" Cheng Mo shook his head, "No."

Mo Hua was stunned, "No?"

"Well," Cheng Mo said, "our breakthrough to the late stage of foundation building was mediocre and not worth mentioning. But little senior brother, you are different from us. It was too hard and strenuous for you to break through to the late stage of foundation building, so we have to

Let’s go out of our way to celebrate.”

If he hadn't known that Cheng Mo was a straightforward man and spoke straight to the point, Mo Hua would have thought that this kid was out to blame himself. The people around him also nodded at this moment:

"It's not easy for my little brother to break through the late stage of foundation building. It deserves to be celebrated." ".."

The ink painting looked subtle, and finally sighed.

It was originally a very happy thing, but when everyone congratulated me like this, Mo Hua always felt "discriminated".

But no matter what, this was the wish of the junior brothers. Although his mood was a bit complicated, he still accepted it calmly.

In the next few days, Wen Renwan, elders Gu Hong and Gu Changhuai of the Gu family, Xia Diansi of the Xia family and other people who were familiar with Mo Hua also sent gifts to Mo Hua. Wen Renwan even specially prepared a banquet for Mo Hua.

Had a great meal.

Because he didn't want to delay Mo Hua's practice, he didn't make a big fuss. He only prepared a few of Mo Hua's favorite dishes in the restaurant in Taixu City. Mo Hua was very happy to eat.

After being so noisy for a few days, Mo Hua's heart began to calm down. After breaking through to the late stage of foundation building, it was time to consider the late stage of foundation building.

This is how spiritual cultivation is, one hurdle after another. After passing this hurdle, there will be many hurdles waiting for you in the future. Don't be arrogant because of your temporary achievements.

Don’t be impatient or slack off because of your ambitious goals.

Be steady, step by step, and walk the path well under your feet.

Day after day, practice in a down-to-earth manner, and gain insights bit by bit, only then can you finally build a road to immortality. It may seem boring and long, but this is the real "shortcut."

Only those who have a Taoist heart as strong as a rock, have great perseverance, endure great hardships, and overcome many dangers can finally reach the end and achieve Taoism and become immortals. Mo Hua calmed down and, as usual, worked hard to practice, practice swordsmanship, and learn formations.

But a few days later, he suddenly remembered something:

"Ancestor Dugu, why didn't you open the door and took me over to practice sword practice?"

Mo Hua frowned.

Previously, he had put a lot of effort into killing the corpses of gods and slaying evil fetuses.

Afterwards, his physical body was damaged and he fell into a coma. He was taken care of by Elder Murong for several days.

After the injury improved, he was busy refining the divine marrow, devouring divine thoughts, deciphering the mystery formation, and breaking through bottlenecks. He was so busy that he had no time to care. When he came back to his senses, he suddenly realized that seven days had passed.

It's time, but Patriarch Dugu hasn't found him yet.

"Ancestor, have you forgotten this?"

The ancestor is already very old. I don’t know how many years he has lived. It is normal for him to have bad memory occasionally and be unable to remember things. Mo Hua waited patiently.

But after waiting for a few more days, two "seven-day periods" have passed. The disciple was in the middle, but there was still no movement. There was no crack in the void, no pair of big skinny hands, nothing.

"Ancestor... doesn't want to teach me anymore? Or, something happened to him?" Mo Hua frowned slightly. He stretched out his finger and scratched in the air.

What a pity.

He just built the foundation, but he couldn't tear open the cracks in the void.

He also couldn't go to the back mountain, couldn't see the Dugu ancestor, and couldn't ask the ancestor what happened. Mo Hua was worried about this.

He felt that his ancestor had been kind to him by "preaching and teaching". Now that his ancestor's situation was uncertain, he had to do something for him. Therefore, during the day, Mo Hua sneaked away to the back mountain while everyone was not paying attention.

But the back mountain is a forbidden area, so of course it is impossible for him to sneak in.

He didn't even reach the back mountain before he was caught by the elders of the inner mountain.

Logically speaking, outer disciples who enter the inner mountain without permission will also be punished. However, Mo Hua's situation is special. Who doesn't know the legend of his "ancestor's grandson", let alone his identity as the leader of the formation. The elders of the inner mountain also

Just turn a blind eye.

"You can't wander around Uchiyama. If you go back early, I'll pretend you didn't see him, otherwise I won't be able to explain..." Elder Uchiyama was still very kind. "Yeah, I just got lost," Mo Hua said.

He is very easy to find excuses for.

After leaving the sight of the elders in the inner mountain, Mo Hua wandered around the area again, but could not find the road leading to the back mountain at all. No matter how familiar he was with the Taixu Gate, he was only limited to the outer gate of the outer mountain.

The inner mountain where the inner gate is located, including the inaccessible back mountain, was not within the scope of his "exploration". After walking around for a few times, he found nothing, so Mo Hua had no choice but to go back.

If he continues to go around and is caught by Elder Uchiyama again, it will be really difficult for him to explain.

The elder was not a fool. Turning a blind eye once was enough. If he pushed further, it would be a bit offensive. Mo Hua sighed, turned and left, walked a few steps, and couldn't help but look back.

The ancient and vast Taixu Mountain is like a blue dragon, dormant at the border of Qianxue Prefecture.

The outer mountains stretch like a dragon's tail, but the back mountains are the real source of the mountains and the real "dragon head". It's just that this dragon head towers into the clouds, hidden in the deep clouds and mist, and looks mysterious and unpredictable.

Bu Shenghan's spiritual consciousness cannot perceive anything, and it cannot even deduce cause and effect.

Mo Hua has no idea where the Sword Tomb is, nor where Patriarch Dugu is guarding it.

He had a vague feeling in his heart that there seemed to be some kind of formation that blocked everything, not allowing outsiders to peep, and kept the most confidential things deep in the clouds and mist, on the top of the misty mountain. "There may be many secrets hidden in Taixu Sect.

.

There is even a big danger hidden...

You have to be at a high enough level to be able to come into contact with it.

Mo Hua stopped and stared at the back mountain with a deep gaze. After an unknown amount of time, he silently turned around and left along the bluestone mountain road...

The disciple is in the middle. The ink painting sits alone.

Patriarch Dugu didn't respond, and no one gave him the "small stove" of kendo. Mo Hua felt regretful and worried at the same time.

But the back mountain is a forbidden area, and there is no way he can enter except breaking through the void.

Even now it seems that the back mountain may have been banned and the space has been locked. Even if he could really break through the void, he probably wouldn't be able to get in. Mo Hua sighed.

"I hope that my ancestor, Jiren, will have his own destiny, and one day I can see him again... Mo Hua silently wished in his heart.

After that, he could only put this matter aside for the time being and start thinking about his own cultivation. After all, the first priority of a monk is to practice.

As long as a monk does not die, he must practice. For a monk who does not practice, life is worse than death.

"I am now in the late stage of foundation building, and the next step is to get the golden elixir..."

"But I just broke through not long ago, and my cultivation is not yet strong enough. There is actually still a long way to go before I can achieve the real golden elixir." "And the golden elixir is not that simple..."

Mo Hua thought about it and realized that there were still many things that needed to be done if he wanted to form an elixir.

He is taking the path of "spiritual consciousness and enlightenment", and has forged the spiritual foundation. Therefore, before his cultivation can break through the golden elixir, his spiritual consciousness must first form an elixir and reach the twenty lines. In this way, once his cultivation reaches the golden elixir,

, the spiritual consciousness will further multiply, and even undergo further qualitative changes.

Before officially forming the elixir, the stronger the spiritual consciousness, the better.

Above the twenty lines, with each additional line, the foundation of one's spiritual consciousness becomes deeper. But now, one's own spiritual consciousness is only a little short of the twenty lines golden elixir.

However, it seems that it is not something that can be "eated" by simple cultivation or "eating" evil spirits. It should require some opportunities, some enlightenment, or "eating" something special.

But how to do it specifically, the opportunity is not available, and the ink painting is a bit unclear. The formation of elixir with spiritual consciousness requires an opportunity.

On the contrary, there was another problem that was so imminent that he had to consider it now: "Magic weapon!"

What is necessary to break through the golden elixir, is related to the life of the golden elixir monk, and even determines the combat power of the golden elixir realm monk to a certain extent - the natal magic weapon!

The matter of the natal magic weapon could be put off for a while before, but now Mo Hua is in the late stage of foundation building. The next step is to consider forming the elixir. It really can’t be put off anymore. If I don’t think of a way, I will just delay it like this.

, I am afraid that there will be no hope of forming a pill in this life.

But the problem is that it's not that Mo Hua really wants to delay, but that there is really no other way.

He thought about it and couldn't think of anything he should choose as his "life magic weapon". Mo Hua thought for a while, then sank his consciousness into the sea of ​​consciousness, and came to the Taoist monument, just in case.

, asked in a low voice: "Are you willing to be my 'life magic weapon'?"

The Taoist Monument ignored him at all.

Mo Hua secretly glanced at the "Tribulation Thunder" on the Dao stele. Before he could speak, he immediately gave up the idea of ​​"transgressing". Using the Tribulation Thunder as a magic weapon, I'm afraid he wouldn't even wait for the elixir to form.

It was smashed to pieces.

What's more, the Tribulation Thunder is not a spiritual weapon, nor can it be used as a magic weapon.

Mo Hua exited the sea of ​​consciousness again and took out the Taixu Bamboo Sword given to him by Patriarch Dugu.
To be continued...