When Mo He first learned from Taoist Qingmei, Taoist Qingmei once told Mo He about the realm of cultivation. However, when he talked about the realm of Yin Shen, Taoist Qingmei's expression became lost and he did not continue to talk further. Mo He was cautious at that time and did not dare to continue to ask further questions.

In the past few years, Taoist Qingmei seemed to have forgotten this matter, and Mo He himself did not remember it. He wanted to ask Taoist Qingmei for advice several times, but he did not find a suitable opportunity, or was delayed by some things and forgot. Today, Mo He finally knew what the next level of cultivation would be after the Yin God Realm.

"After Yin Shen, the next realm is the Pure Yang realm. This is also the last realm before the practitioner can achieve the true immortal of the Yuanshen. After breaking through this realm, the next realm is the true immortal of the Yuanshen. From then on, he can't be called a mortal." After Master Qingmei finished speaking, his eyes showed a gloomy expression. Any practitioner, from the day he set foot on his cultivation, was eager to become an immortal in his heart, and he was of course no exception.

"Master, I have something unknown to you. Today I dare to ask the master for advice!" Since this has been said, Mo He feels that he is not happy to say something. After being with Taoist Qingmei for so many years, Taoist Qingmei treats him. In addition to being grateful, Mo He feels more admiration.

Hearing Mo He's words, Taoist Qingmei was silent for a while, then he said leisurely: "What do you want to ask? You can guess it. I didn't want to tell you about this. But since you asked today, I will tell you. I hope that this lesson of the past can become your back-car master, so that you will not be the same as your teacher in the future!"

"You want to know why my teacher is so persistent in the creation of the gods, right?" Taoist Master Qingmei asked at Mo He.

"Not bad!" Mo He nodded, and at this point, he simply expressed his thoughts.

"The master has more knowledge than the disciple and his cultivation is higher than that of the disciple. The master also knows the constraints and limitations of the gods better than the disciple. The strong man in the divine soul realm has a lifespan of at least 300 years. With the master's cultivation, why don't he try to hit the Yin God realm?"

As soon as Mo He finished speaking, he suddenly found that Taoist Qingmei's hand fell on his head again, and then he heard Taoist Qingmei's sigh.

"Hey! I think about the realm of the soul, but in this life, even if I work hard to practice until I die, I will definitely not reach this level. The way of being a teacher has been cut off!"

He reached out and rubbed Mo He's hair. Taoist Qingmei withdrew his hand, then turned around and walked forward slowly, saying as he walked.

"I have been practicing for more than 150 years and have only entered the realm of soul in my seventies. However, I didn't think I was practicing too slowly at that time. Instead, I felt that my Yin God had hope. The life span of the realm of soul is 300. Even in my seventies, I still have more than 200 years of my seventies."

Mo He followed Taoist Qingmei and walked slowly and slowly, while listening quietly to Taoist Qingmei's talk.

"When my master's birthday is 100 years old, my master's cultivation has successfully broken through to the middle stage of the soul realm, and at the age of 130, my master's cultivation has entered the late stage of the soul realm. At that time, my master really felt that he was very close to the Yin God realm. Before his life span, he should be able to enter that realm until my master's third year of my master's entry into the late stage of the soul realm, something happened, which completely ruined my master's hope of going further."

When Master Qingmei said this, the resentment in his tone was hard to hide, and his pace of moving forward became slower.

Mo He suddenly felt a little regretful at this moment. He was indeed worried about Taoist Qingmei, but it seemed that he should not have exposed Taoist Qingmei's scars and let him recall the unpleasant past.

"That year, I had just refined the third spiritual forbidden for the sacrificial jade bamboo stick. At the invitation of several friends, I went to the wilderness to collect the barbarian spirit grass. Where, I had a conflict with a disciple of the Taiyi Sword Sect. The other party was a disciple of the sect, and I repeatedly gave in and refused to fight with the other party. But in the end, the other party was too bullying and even cut off one of my friends' arm with one sword. In the end, I had no choice but to fight with the other party."

"As a result of this battle, there were seven friends of the master, and only one of them survived. The other five died under the sword of the other party. The master and the surviving friend were also seriously injured." When Master Qingmei said this, his eyes were slightly red.

Who said that casual cultivators are ruthless and unrighteous, but only know how to pursue profit. Those who practice cultivation practice Taoism and mind, and those who have fellow aspirations cannot treat each other sincerely?

"Did the master suffer an incurable injury in that battle and has damaged the foundation, so he feels that there is no hope of going further?" Mo He thought to himself.

"After that battle, it took half a year for Wei and that friend to recover from his injuries on his body to completely recover. However, after that, Wei and that friend's cultivation fell into a small realm. And as long as every time he practiced, he seemed to see a sword light slashing down, and there was no way to meditate for a long time. Later, after inquiring with my friend, I found out the root of everything. The disciple of the Taiyi Sword Sect who fought with us practiced the Taiyi Sword Sect's "Taiyi Sword Sword Skill"."

""Taiyi Sword Sword Art"!" Mo He silently recited the name in his heart.

"Slaying the Dao is the Great Way of the Future, and the Dao Heart is the Dao Road. As a teacher and the good friend, I tried all kinds of ways, but I couldn't get rid of the influence of the "Taiyi Dao Sword Art". Later, my friend got a solution from a senior master, that is, I still need to find someone from the Taiyi Sword Sect to help us get rid of the problems we have. The good friend of the master gave all his wealth, and finally asked the senior master to come forward and contact a disciple of the Taiyi Sword Sect. Why do I still remember the other party's answer? The heart of the Tao is broken and the future is hopeless, go back!"

Mo He now fully understood why Taoist Master Qingmei has such a deep obsession with the title of gods, and why, since he entered Qingmei Temple, he sometimes saw Taoist Master Qingmei practice, but it seems that he didn't seem to be the case.

"Later, less than a few years later, the friend of the teacher was still unwilling to accept it, so he went to the border to join the army, saying that he wanted to reshape the heart of Taoism on the battlefield and reconnect with the Tao path. However, the teacher chose to follow the path of Shinto."

"The qualifications of being a teacher are not very outstanding. Even if one day he can reshape his heart of Taoism, he will not guarantee that he can reach the Yin God realm for the rest of his life. He simply chooses the Shinto. Even if he is subject to some constraints, there will be no chance of further development in the future." Taoist Master Qingmei said this, and finished what he was going to say, and then turned around and looked at Mo He.

"Now, you understand why my master is so persistent in the creation of the gods!"

"Disciple, I'm not filial!" Mo He said with his head down.

Seeing Mo He's appearance, Taoist Qingmei's expression of sadness immediately calmed down, and then smiled and said, "No need to do this. I have already thought about it for so many years and have decided to take the path of the gods. It's better to say these things, but after being pressed in my heart for a long time, I'm a little unhappy. In addition, I hope you can learn from it. If you go out and walk in the future, you must be more careful in everything, especially when you meet disciples of the sect."

Mo He nodded heavily and remembered everything that Taoist Qingmei said in his heart.

Next, the two of them returned to Qingmei Temple, without saying a word on the way, until Mo He entered his room and lay on his bed, then he said to himself.

"Taiyi Sword Sect, "Taiyi Sword Sword Skill"!"

While talking to himself, Mo Hetou turned slightly, his eyes seemed to penetrate the door and looked into the Zundao Hall.

The seven Taoist ancestors displayed in the Zundao Hall, besides the five innate Tai Dao ancestors, the remaining two are Taihe and Taiyi. The so-called Taiyi Sword Sect is related to Taiyi Dao ancestors.

The predecessor of Taiyi Sword Sect was the original Dayue Sword Sect. However, after Taiyi Daozu achieved good fortune, the original Dayue Sword Sect was renamed to Taiyi Sword Sect.

During the rule of the Second Dynasty for more than 30,000 years, many foolish human emperors emerged. However, under such circumstances, they can still maintain the rule of more than 30,000 years. A large part of the reason is that Taiyi Sword Sect, or to put it more clearly, Taiyi behind Taiyi Sword Sect.

Even though the dynasty has changed and entered the period of the third dynasty, the reputation of Taiyi Sword Sect in the entire human race has not been greatly affected. As long as Taiyi is still there, the foundation of Taiyi Sword Sect will never be shaken.

Originally, Mo He still had a good impression of such a sect, but today after listening to Taoist Qingmei's story, Mo He suddenly became a little disgusted with Taiyi Sword Sect.

But even if he is a young cultivator who has entered the realm of Taoism, even if he hates Taiyi Sword Sect, what impact does this behemoth have on this giant? I am afraid that others will not even bother to look at him.

"The master now has put all his hopes on the creation of the gods, so I can only hope that the master can get what he wants!" Mo He thought to himself withdrew his gaze.

In the Zi'an County Government, Wen Siming was standing in front of the Sixth Prince Xia Yuan and reported to the Sixth Prince Xia Yuan about his experience of coming to Zi'an County during his time.

"..., Weichen has contacted Taoist Qingmei, and sent someone to check his bottom line to confirm that this person really defected to the dynasty and belonged to a trustworthy person. What he asked for was nothing more than a god. If he entrusts his affairs to him, he will do his best."

Xia Yuan nodded gently and said with a gentle expression: "What's wrong with me when you do things? Since you think this person is trustworthy, then what if you promise him a god position after the matter is done?"
Chapter completed!