Emperor Tianwu

Mo Shuanghan knew nothing about her life except her name.

Her master once told her that her name was engraved on her jade pendant. As for her parents and origins, no one knew.

"My last name is indeed Mo." Mo Shuanghan didn't know why, but after hearing the voice transmission, her heart became more and more sad, as if the statue in front of her was one of her relatives. She knew that it was the statue that was transmitting the voice to her.

"My name is Mo Shuanghan!"

"Mo Shuanghan, Mo Shuanghan..." The voice transmission murmured to itself, and the sad breath became stronger. After a while, she asked: "It seems that you are indeed a descendant of my Mo family. I never thought that the descendants of my Mo family would fall to this point and even have no cultivation. But fortunately, you have no cultivation, otherwise you would not be able to come to this place by blood induction."

The stronger the cultivation, the weaker the induction of blood.

When Mo Shuanghan heard this, she became more and more certain that the person in front of her should be an ancestor of her Mo family.

"Okay, little girl, I can't hold on for much longer. I never thought that I would meet the descendants of my Mo family at the moment of my death. It seems that God has mercy on me."

At this point, the voice fell silent.

Mo Shuanghan did not speak.

After a while, the voice continued: "Drop blood. If you drip blood on my storage ring, you can refine it directly. Then you can see what is inside. There is a practice method in it, which can not only restore your cultivation, but also improve your qualifications, so that you can enter a higher level."

"Girl, remember, this is the practice method of my Mo family. You must not pass it on to another person. Do you understand what I mean?"

"Yes, senior!" Mo Shuanghan nodded slightly.

In fact, she would not pass it on to others without the other party saying it.

"Very good, you refine the storage ring, and then practice here to restore your cultivation as soon as possible!"

The voice said, and fell silent again.

Mo Shuanghan no longer hesitated, and quickly dripped blood to refine the storage ring.

In the storage ring, there is a practice method called "Nine Turns of Forgetting Love".

Seeing the words "forget love", Mo Shuanghan's brows slightly frowned.

However, in order to recover her cultivation, she didn't care about anything else and started to sit cross-legged and practice.

When she started to practice, she realized how powerful this technique was.

This technique could actually actively absorb the energy between heaven and earth to repair her meridians and sea of ​​consciousness, and also let her lost cultivation recover rapidly like water in a jar.

A few years passed.

Her cultivation had been completely restored.

If it weren't for the fact that she couldn't break through to the Immortal King realm here, she even suspected that she had entered the Immortal King realm, or even the peak of the Immortal King.

"What a powerful technique!"

Mo Shuanghan stood up and spoke in shock.

The statue didn't make a sound.

Mo Shuanghan's consciousness fell on the statue and found that there was no trace of soul on the statue.

Obviously, when she started to practice the technique, the other party had completely fallen and dissipated in this world.

After taking a deep look at the statue, Mo Shuanghan turned and left.

The Tao-peeping Tower had not been closed yet, and she also wanted to go to the third and fourth floors to have a look and feel the power of the law.

Of course, because she had been practicing on the second floor, she had already had a certain understanding of the ice law.

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Time passed quickly, and three years had passed since Yun Chen stepped into the world of space law.

In the past three years, Mo Shuanghan's name was known to almost all the cultivators in the Tao-peeping Tower.

Because they had never seen such a heaven-defying figure, comprehending the power of the law was as simple as eating and drinking.

She almost reached the ninth floor at a rocket-like speed.

At this time, on the ninth floor, there were only Taoist Qingteng, Lan Wangji, and Ximen Xue.

The reason why the three were here was to find more thunder spirit crystals, or to use the thunder here to temper their bodies and comprehend the thunder law here.

Taoist Qingteng is not a thunder spirit root, and the cultivation method he practices has nothing to do with thunder, but this does not mean that he cannot use the law of thunder. As long as the ability to comprehend is strong enough, the limitations of the spirit root and even the limitations of the cultivation method will be much smaller.

"It's been three years, and I don't know if that guy is still alive!"

Lan Wangji glanced at the stairs leading to the tenth floor not far away and couldn't help but say something.

Ximen Xue was about to speak when a cold voice came from not far away: "Are you talking about Yun Chen?"

Hearing this voice, the three of them were startled and looked up subconsciously.

They saw a beautiful woman in a green shirt walking slowly.

Her face was obviously very plain, but it gave people a cold and unusual feeling.

"The girl is so capable that she can actually walk here." Lan Wangji's eyes lit up and he exclaimed.

The person who came was none other than Mo Shuanghan.

In three years, even if her cultivation has not increased much, her strength is not comparable to what it was before.

And she found that she seemed to be getting more and more indifferent.

"You are not bad either!" Mo Shuanghan said, "What you were talking about before was Yun Chen? Has he entered the tenth level space?"