The years when I created the ancient heaven

Chapter 45 True Biography
Just when Mo Chengjun's 'howl' spread, not far away, Bafu.

Baling'er, who was fidgeting at first, suddenly stopped, and then burst into a 'haha' laugh.

The joy was beyond words.

He is really happy, happy for his brother.

On the side, Zhao Rulan's expression instantly became stunned and unbelievable.

Even that night, when Baling'er spoke like that, Zhao Rulan still had doubts.

It wasn't any lack of trust between her and Baling'er, it was purely the cognition and judgment she should have as an excellent Foundation Establishment Realm cultivator.

Thousands of years have passed, and countless wonderful and beautiful people have passed this level, and their heads are broken.

Why did you take that step?
But now, the truth is in front of her.

At this moment, even Zhao Rulan didn't realize that Mo Chengjun already had a different status in her heart.

……

Four Seasons Peak, in Bamboo Garden.

"He succeeded?"

"He actually succeeded!"

"He succeeded!"

These three sentences are all from the mouth of Fairy Ruoli.

Until the end, when she looked at her master, the admiration and joy she felt had already overshadowed the usual coldness, which was unique.

As for Four Seasons Sword Master, this big guy was very calm, sitting there calmly, sipping tea calmly, and flipping through a book calmly.

Even the news of Mo Chengjun's successful foundation establishment, still could not disturb her.

Only the little girl with double buns, the little girl who knows her master best, can find out.

The speed of female sword master turning pages is much faster than usual.

And that book, called "The Secret Record of Hope"

……

It is also this day, Yunjian City.

For the first time, the old master gave a group of immature children half a day off, and even wandered to the wine shop to buy a jar of the best wine.

The old master's capacity for alcohol is not good, and the wine quality is even worse. A jug of wine is enough to get drunk. In the private school, he is drunk everywhere.

At this moment, he didn't behave like a dying old man.

It is also at this moment that there are people who have lived in Tea Tree Street all their lives, and others are telling.

The old master can be called a teetotaler. The last time, it seems, can be traced back to four or fifty years ago.

It was also an afternoon, the old master was still young, and after going out for a trip, he was very drunk.

Only, it's different this time.

At that time, although the old master was playing drunk,
But he is crying.

……

The movement of Mo Chengjun's foundation building is a bit big, but where is it?

This is Galaxy Sword Sect!
This is the Xianzong sect with tens of thousands of disciples!
There are people trying to break through here every day!
Whether it succeeds or fails, it doesn't matter if there is one more foundation-building swordsman.

Moreover, Mo Chengjun is actually very low-key.

Apart from being immersed in his own research world, as a scientific researcher, he rarely takes the initiative to care about the outside world, and his contacts are extremely narrow.

Naturally, not many people know him.

But when he breaks through, the school uniform he wears is no longer that of an inner disciple, but a true inheritance!

Although there are fewer True Inheritances of Foundation Establishment, they are also true Inheritances, right?
Of course, Mo Chengjun is really not the kind of person who likes to show off.

Although there has been qualitative progress, the plan for celebration is to cook in person and have a sumptuous dinner.

I found a few bottles of good wine and invited a group of friends to have a banquet under the moon. If you don't get drunk, you won't return!

In fact, he doesn't have many friends, except for Xue Pan and his son, Baling'er and his wife, and the lovely Xiao Rui'er, there is only one more fairy Ruoli.

This one was a little colder, and it was really not easy to get close to, but Mo Chengjun thought about it, and invited her here.

After all, she is the one who guides Mo Chengjun into the immortal way.

It's just that when she came, her face was stinky, and she seemed to be indifferent to answers, which made Mo Chengjun wonder if he owed her millions?
Mo Chengjun couldn't figure it out either, but the hospitality is all it takes, Jindan Daoist, can't we hold it?
in the evening wind,
under the waning moon,
in the courtyard,
next to the big tree,
square table,
The table is full of food and wine, drinking with friends and chatting.

This is a very harmonious scene, like a painting.

It was also today that Mo Chengjun showed his talkative side. Although he is a nerd and obsessed with research, it does not mean that his EQ is low.

In fact, how can a person who can play with a laboratory of a hundred people and keep scientific research achievements really ignorant of the world?
It's just that his sense of urgency was too strong before, and 'Dajian' was like a wolf chasing after him, forcing him to run for his life.

Of course, although the foundation has been established, Mo Chengjun has not been able to figure out how much life he has left, because his body is too special.

But there is no doubt that he, who has been adjusted to the best condition, has at least dozens or hundreds of years to live, and the follow-up can naturally be done slowly.

But without the heavy burden, when Mo Chengjun wanted to communicate with others, the emotional intelligence that had been suppressed came out.

He doesn't talk much and is a good listener.

But he speaks very deeply, and he can often hit the nail on the head.

He has extensive knowledge and unique insights. He will never follow others' opinions when looking at problems, and can give different views and opinions.

Chatting and bragging with him can often keep you in a good mood and inspire you.

This may have something to do with the doctoral supervisor he once worked for a while.

That night, Mo Chengjun let everyone see his heroic and enthusiastic side.

The wine is one cup after another, and the words are sentence after sentence, and the atmosphere on the wine table has reached its peak.

Even Ruoli lost the coldness of the fairy, and after a few glasses of wine, both of them were flushed.

Yes, this was the first time Mo Chengjun saw her face.

On the other hand, the beauty is like jade, and the country is beautiful, especially the two red clouds, which make people want to take a bite.

Of course, just thinking about it.

Mo Chengjun didn't have that much courage, and when the idea came up, he immediately threw it away.

When you are in a good mood, even the four-eared donkey demon comes to join in the fun, and while everyone is happy, I have to give everyone a section.

Don't tell me, as long as you don't look at the donkey's face and just listen to the voice, the singing style is not bad.

It was also in a good mood, Mo Chengjun actually made a decision immediately, gave him a few days off, and gave him a few pieces of silver so that he could go to Yunjian City to listen to the play.

Just like this, the four-eared donkey demon was so excited that he sang out of tune.

The crowd was laughing, eating, chatting, blowing and making noise, and they didn't disperse until late at night.

Mo Chengjun didn't care about the mess, he just sat under the tree, enjoying the evening breeze, and fell asleep in the smoke.

……

Maybe it's because after the success of foundation building, the heavy psychological burden has been let go, or maybe it's because after the breakthrough of "The Thought of Ziwei in the Zhongtian North Pole", the spiritual power has made great progress.

At this moment, Mo Chengjun had a dream, a long dream.

He dreamed of a night full of dark clouds, lightning and thunder.

'He' encountered the robbery of five people, and Hunhunai, biting and fighting like a wild beast.

Although looking at it now, it looks like rookies pecking at each other, but only 'he' knows the danger.

In the end, among the corpses, he was awakened by thunder, heavy rain and blood.

He dreamed that the ancient road was desolate, the west wind was strong, and there was only one person walking alone.

'He' was ignorant, driven only by instinct, walked through the ancient road, through the wilderness, through the low mountains, and through the dense forest.

'He' walked far, far, until he crawled out of a deep pit.

Looking back inadvertently, he saw in the center of the deep pit, a silver-white oval egg that had broken, and a light blue liquid and complicated metal structure flowed out.

He dreamed, falling rapidly, shaking, the small space trembled like a sieve, and the hum of machinery kept ringing in his ears.

Then, the corpse-like 'he' showed signs of life.

The dream is over.

And Mo Chengjun woke up from his dream.

He sat up suddenly, panting violently, the dream in his mind was still so clear.

No, that was not a dream.

That was his lost memory, which he retrieved after his self-growth reached a certain stage.

The scene in the dream was traced back like a movie replay, and at a certain time, the card owner was lost.

Then, they are connected in series and move forward along time.

Finally, Mo Chengjun found out, how did he come to this world?

He came from outside.

Resuscitated in a hibernation pod.

Wandering in the wilderness again, fighting like a beast, and finally woke up in the rain and blood.

……

After recovering part of the lost memories, Mo Chengjun didn't express how happy he was, instead, there was an unspeakable feeling reverberating in his heart, which lasted for a long time.

And what followed was more doubts.

For example, why is he in that dormant cabin?

How long have you been sleeping in the dormant cabin?
Why did it appear in this world?
And why did it fall from the sky?

There were many doubts, but Mo Chengjun didn't get too entangled.

On the one hand, entanglement is useless.

On the other hand, he believes that with the improvement of his cultivation and the growth of his mind and soul, those memories that should be him will always be retrieved.

In the next few days, Mo Chengjun adjusted his mentality and retreated again.

This time, the time of retreat was not long, and what I did was more to stabilize the foundation, polish the mana, and also took the time to measure the gains from breaking through the realm.

He has made calculations and compared before and after. Although he has only crossed this step, he has gained a lot.

Mana has increased by at least ten times, and the entire sea of ​​consciousness has expanded by no less than a hundred times.

This kind of growth is really surprising, and it also made Mo Chengjun understand why the status gap before and after foundation establishment is so huge?

That is simply a world of difference in strength!
Secondly, the physical benefits are not too obvious, the main reason is that Mo Chengjun has already surpassed his innateness, and he has already obtained the benefits he deserves.

On the contrary, the growth of mind power is extremely gratifying.

"The Thoughts of Zhongtian Arctic Ziwei Viewpoint" is to focus on the power of mind and soul, but the method of eating qi does not fail to increase the mind and soul, but the speed of growth is not fast.

It is equivalent to breaking the realm, and the spiritual feedback consumed by the previous cultivation will have different effects according to the different breathing methods.

"Hunyuan Qi" is quite prominent in this aspect, because it emphasizes a Hunyuan wishful thinking, and it strengthens the effect of spiritual power.

This is naturally stronger when feeding back.

A few days later, Mo Chengjun left the customs again, he went to the Four Seasons Peak again, and met the Four Seasons Sword Master Shen Jinxiu.

Although he believed that the female sword master must be clear about his situation, but she knew it was her business, which didn't mean he could ignore this link.

Sure enough, the female sword master was not surprised at his arrival, but just took him out for a stroll.

They first went to the Patriarch Hall and worshiped the Patriarch in front of a portrait.

He entered the Xinghe Palace again, took a drop of essence, blood and soul, and made it into a lamp of life and soul.

When a person dies, the lamp goes out, and vice versa, when the lamp goes out, the person also dies.

This is the most commonly used method to determine the life and death of monks.

The main reason is that in this world, even immortal cultivators dare not say that they will not encounter danger, and it is not uncommon for them to be trapped for ten or eight years.

Finally, they went to the Internal Affairs Hall to register and received various exclusive supplies.

When this series of things was completed, and when Mo Chengjun returned to the small courtyard again, he had already become a genuine true disciple.

Having a first name and a surname, and being registered in the register, is quite different from simply enjoying the treatment of a true disciple before.

It is worth mentioning that Mo Chengjun entered the Four Seasons Peak, and he was considered a disciple of the Four Seasons Sword Master.

At this stage, he is working in the Hall of Enlightenment and Zangfalou, and his position is the newly appointed guardian envoy of Zangfalou.

Galaxy Sword Sect is a big sect after all, and true disciples have to complete some tasks with generous sect benefits and resources.

And Mo Chengjun's position was specially arranged by Sword Master Four Seasons.

Even in Xinghe Jianzong, there are not many true disciples, there is one more, and he is such a special one, it will definitely cause quite a stir.

For example, the group of elders in the Temple of Enlightenment are all gearing up.

Mo Chengjun's previous "Secret Record of Hope" caused quite a commotion in the Hall of Enlightenment.

Some people agree, but more people dismiss it as nonsense.

If it weren't for the big bosses above, they would have 'killed' them long ago.

But no matter which one it was, it made these elders remember the person 'Mo Chengjun'.

And now?

Mo Chengjun told everyone with the facts that he succeeded and solved the eternal problem "Forty Limits".

No matter how many controversies there have been, none of these living examples are convincing.

This dispelled the arrogance of many old people, but a little restraint, can't you come to ask for advice?

It's just that I don't know if it was intentional or a coincidence.

Just when this group of elders were gearing up and came to him one by one to discuss the Tao with him, Mo Chengjun actually went into seclusion.

Yes, he is closed again.

Breaking the ground and building the foundation is just over the hurdle. After that, there are still many things to do.

This time, he had to spend a lot of time to condense the mana of "Hunyuan Qi" into a higher level of "Seven Profound Sword Qi".

This is a step that almost every foundation-building cultivator of the Galaxy Sword Sect must take.

However, this kind of conversion is not easy.

First of all, not everyone can figure out the difference between the mana structures.

They can't make accurate replacements, so they can only rely on secret methods to try again and again until they find the right direction, and then use time to grind.

Secondly, the sharpness of the Seven Profound Sword Qi is its advantage.Even if it is only induced by the sword formula, it will be a large wave of sword light and sword energy, and the lethality is considerable.

But this also means that it is extremely difficult to master, even for sword masters, it is not easy for them to run smoothly, and it takes a little time to hone it.

Mo Chengjun discovered that it is not easy to use this level of magic power to attract the inspiration of heaven and earth and use spells.

It seems that the mana attribute is too sharp, so that the fit with the heaven and earth has declined, and it is extremely difficult to resonate.

It's no wonder that Fairy Ruoli, the true biography of the sect, can achieve that with the 'Fire Crow Curse'?
Of course, the above problems are not problems for Mo Chengjun.

And the time it took for him to switch to cultivation, relying on his powerful mind and soul power, didn't take long.

To sum it up, the transfer is just a retreat.

It is worth mentioning that after completing the transfer, Mo Chengjun tried again and again to condense the seeds of supernatural power that had been dispersed due to breaking the realm.

This time, he still took some time.

But looking at the 'Mobius Ring' constantly revolving around the mana vortex in the sea of ​​consciousness, Mo Chengjun still felt a sense of accomplishment.

By this time, the supernatural seeds would only take up one-twentieth of his mana, which was acceptable.

Furthermore, his mana is enough to bear the consumption required for each use. So far, these two supernatural powers have truly turned into his combat power.

Because there is no urgency, Mo Chengjun did not rush to plan the cultivation plan after the foundation was established after the foundation was solidified.

Instead, it was rare to have a few days of leisure, slowly strengthening the control over this body, and at the same time doing some research that I like.

This time, Mo Chengjun aimed at the Eye of Lingquan.

Yes, whether it was the eye of the spiritual spring that he bought in the dormant stage at first, or the eye of the active spring that he got later on the first floor of the secret storehouse, he had observed it for a short time, but did not study it in depth.

Because, he didn't think it was necessary, even if he really understood the mystery, would he really want to use the cave method in the Qi Entrainment Realm?

just kidding!
The span is too big, and he always feels that it is an unrealistic dream.

But now that the foundation has been established, it is finally possible to give it a try.

It's really just a little bit...

This is Mo Chengjun's idea!

Then, he really started researching.

Then, he encountered something other than sword intent, the second Waterloo, he was hit head-to-head, but he got nothing.

Until now, he still hasn't figured out the conditions for the formation of the eye of the spiritual spring?
What kind of composition is there on the inside to provide endless inspiration?
And what is this dormant period?
Running out of energy?
But the eye of Lingquan is originally a group of inspirations from heaven and earth gathered to the point of being almost physical, so why is there such a saying that the energy is exhausted?
Or, if the energy is exhausted, shouldn't it just dissipate in the world?

Why is there still a 'dormant period'?
There are too many doubts here, so much that it seems that a new world is slowly unfolding, which seems to invite him to study and understand, and it arouses Mo Chengjun's "desire to fight".

He is eager to try!

　In the last chapter of this volume, the collection has finally passed one hundred, and I was so happy that I almost cried.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)