First, Mo Yi drafted the first plan, which was simple: analyze the danger level of the three people.

Speaking of the degree of danger, in the online literature of the previous life, the world of the protagonists has a very mysterious upgrade system, what fighting spirit, yuan power, messy things, each system cultivated to a high and deep realm can even wave and smash the continent.

Fortunately, the world that Mo Yi crossed through did not have these things, but what surprised him was that the physical fitness and potential of the general people of this world were particularly excellent, so the former emperor of Yiguo, Wu Yihuang, popularized martial arts, and those who cultivated martial arts to the top were called grandmasters, and these grandmaster-level martial arts masters could fight against a hundred, tearing devils with their bare hands or something.

Regarding this, Mo Yi was very relieved, because even if all the three guys wearing the protagonist’s aura had cultivated into grandmasters, they couldn’t do anything to the Mo family.

Are you very powerful, Grandmaster? Sorry, I have a lot of people, I will deal with one hundred and one well-trained soldiers if you are a grandmaster, and I will use three hundred and three soldiers against you with three grandmasters! The Mo family’s status in Yiguo is as high as ordinary people imagine! The Mo family’s bearer, that is, the protagonist’s father, is himself a grandmaster-level figure who has been immersed in martial arts for many years, and his subordinates also control the army of Yiguo! That’s a hundred people, even if a hundred or a thousand grandmasters come, they will have to be beaten there.

Mo Yi didn’t care about this at all, but what made him anxious was that there was another power system in this world, and ordinary people called him – Immortal!

Immortal cultivators have the power to move mountains and seas, and wipe out countless living beings with a snap of their fingers.

If immortals were just legends, Mo Yi would not be so flustered, he was flustered because he knew that immortals really existed! All those in the know called them “Immortal Cultivators” in awe.

Now the question comes, the power of immortal cultivators is not comparable to that of martial arts grandmasters, immortal cultivators are supreme and great, they control the elements of heaven and earth and pursue the supreme avenue! Everyone should retreat when they see it, ordinary people can’t touch that level at all, so immortal signs are hard to find.

Mo Yi was not sure if those three bastards would go, and bought a garbage on the street only to find that it was a weapon or cheats left by so-and-so ancient power… It seems that there is nothing impossible with this development.

All in all, the danger level of these three people is MAX, comparable to a meteorite hitting the earth. Just one can make Mo Yi scratch his ears and scratch his cheeks, but God is very straight, and he sent three of them in one breath, purely as a gift package for the crosser.

Mo Yi took a deep breath and then slapped his hand on the rice paper and made a decision, “No, Laozi also has to cultivate immortals.” ”

The words are simple, but Mo also understands that ‘Immortal’ is not so easy to touch, he is in a wealthy family, and he is not an ordinary giant, he is the top of the giant.

In Yiguo, under the emperor, the Mo family is invincible and supreme. As Mo’s patriarch, Mo Yi naturally had access to a large amount of information about ‘Immortal Cultivators’.

Mo Yi jumped into the pile of scrolls and pulled it, finding a scroll made of kraft paper and scented with ink, and he ripped it open without mercy, not caring that this scroll was worth tens of millions in the outside world.

It was originally a top-secret document of the family, and it was strictly guarded by countless guards, but Mo Yi let the butler get it with a word, which was enough to reflect Mo Yi’s favor, even if he said that he wanted the moon, the whole Mo family had to find a blacksmith to build one for him.

The cowhide scroll was spread out on the desk, and through the sunlight coming in from the window, Mo Yi leaned over and carefully scanned every word on it.

See Immortal Cultivators? Difficult! Want to cultivate immortals? Difficult!

First you need capital to find immortal signs, secondly, you need luck to find immortal signs, and finally you need immortal edges to be absorbed by immortal cultivators.

Capital, luck, and immortal edge are indispensable.

Since the records of this cowhide scroll, immortal cultivators have been shrouded in front of the world, and there have been historical records of immortal cultivators from ancient times to the present, but they have not been confirmed, so in the people, immortal cultivators are just a legend, a strange tale.

But in the eyes of the high-ranking people, the immortal cultivators are real, they are highly hierarchical, powerful, and the lowest-level immortal cultivators can beat mortal martial arts grandmasters.

It’s just that these immortal cultivators are lonely and arrogant, and they don’t disdain to deal with mortals at all, so there are very few people who can seek immortal fate.

Mo Ye saw a drop of cold sweat in his brain here, if the Immortal Cultivator was really as terrifying as the scroll recorded, the Mo family would be in danger. After a day and a half of not being able to keep it, someone spilled on his door with the identity of an immortal cultivator, although he can still use human sea tactics, but what about a year later? And in a few years?

The scroll also says that there are strict rules among immortal cultivators – no disciples are allowed to be taken privately! Don’t leave immortal cultivation secrets privately! All the disciple collection skills must be completed under the supervision of the Immortal Cultivation Alliance!

Mo Yi touched his head and was a little confused, what the hell is the Immortal Cultivator Alliance, aren’t all immortal cultivators in the novel their own factions to fight and die, which one is this Immortal Cultivator Alliance? He sank his heart and continued to look.

The gate of immortals is not forever closed to mortals, at the right time and in the right place, the door of immortal cultivators will be opened to mortals, and everyone will flock to it, from the prince to the beggar.

Mo Yi touched his chin and said that he was not without a chance to cultivate immortals, so he continued to read.

The last time the Immortal Gate was opened was five hundred years ago….

“Groove?” Mo Yi scolded, “I’ll be fertilizer in five hundred years, okay.” ”

The Immortal Gate opens every five hundred years.

Mo Yi almost didn’t catch his breath, the Ascending Immortal Conference has been held in recent years?

He was a little excited and then slapped himself – now race against time, wait a few years for the yellow cauliflower to be cold, how can there be time for him to spend.

The dejected Mo Yi picked up the tea cup on the table and took a small sip to continue reading.

At this moment, his door was kicked open.

“You go to your seventh uncle’s! You kid is playing long? Dare not go to the academy?! And it’s three days?! A loud voice like a copper bell sounded, and Mo Yi’s eyes were dazzled, and the Buddha Gate lion roared like this, but this was only the usual tone of the man outside the door.

A strong and burly man who dared not imagine walked in, he had a white beard, his face was full of horizontal flesh, a hideous scar extended from the corner of his left eyebrow to the corner of his right lip, his eyes were like angry golden steel, he was wearing a black robe, and his feet were wearing clean black practice shoes that were just wiped, this was a heroic – old man!

Mo Yi pounced on the table like a hungry tiger, looking like he wanted to eat the cowhide scroll, and the secret of his immortal cultivation must not be allowed to be known by a second person! Not to mention that this old man is his father!


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