Mythological origins

However, unlike the Qi-refining cultivators who were struggling in the vast sea of ​​cultivators, the middle and upper-level cultivators in Nanyazhou who were at the foundation-building stage were happy to see the spread of the Yin-Yang Five Elements Sutra.

They all benefited from this wave to some extent.

In the Huangfeng Valley market where Han Yu was, the shop owners or the shop owners' backers who could open a small shop were all foundation-building cultivators without exception.

The cheaper the helpers, the lower the cost for the shop owners to hire them. The massive influx of Qi-refining cultivators just met the shop owners' wishes.

Of course, the sects that developed the fastest and benefited the most were the Yin-Yang Sect, which had the dual cultivation method of absorbing people's true essence.

They only needed to spend a small amount of spirit stones to find a steady stream of cheap cauldrons and furnaces, and their cultivation speed was much faster than before.

The Yin-Yang Sect ushered in rapid development.

At the same time, the massive number of Qi-refining cultivators brought about a huge demand for low-level cultivation resources, which greatly pushed up the price of Qi-refining cultivation resources.

Who has the most cultivation resources?

Of course, it is the upper-level cultivators.

…

Although Han Yu didn't want to answer Mo Fengwu's question, he wanted to help her a little.

After all, when they were in Linzhou City, both sides got along well.

Even if they didn't become Taoist partners, they were still friends.

He had a mysterious small bottle that could ripen various hundred-year-old and thousand-year-old spiritual herbs, and he had plenty of spiritual stones.

But even if Han Yu wanted to give it, he had to consider the other party's self-esteem. What kind of method should be used to make Mo Fengwu feel at ease to accept his help?

He didn't have a very high emotional intelligence, so he came up with an idea that he thought was okay.

"Friend Mo."

"I had a dream three years ago."

"You in the dream seemed to have solved a doubt for me."

"Then?"

Mo Fengwu was a little curious about Han Yu's rather blunt way of chatting up. A dream from three years ago could actually be brought up now.

"After I woke up, I followed the method you told me in my dream to practice, and I really broke through the bottleneck of the tenth level of Qi Refining..."

"...So you are here to mock me..."

Mo Fengwu spent ten years, with the secret support of the Yin Yang Sect's leader, and many times of killing and robbing treasures, and snatched many spiritual materials. Now he is stuck between the ninth and tenth levels of Qi Refining for a long time.

When he heard Han Yu's words, his first reaction was that he thought the other party was mocking him.

However, the fact that the Mo sisters were able to advance to the ninth level of Qi Refining within ten years was actually inseparable from the contribution of Yin Yang Sect's leader Mu Ziqing.

This is the speed that only ordinary three spiritual roots disciples can achieve.

For the pseudo spiritual root cultivators outside who really have no background and no adventures, even if they practice hard for ten years, most of them will stop at the fourth or fifth level of Qi Refining.

Generally speaking, only cultivators with four spiritual roots or above can practice to the great perfection of Qi Refining before the age of forty and get the opportunity to build a foundation.

She was also unsure what the relationship was between the group of mortals who were brought to the Yin-Yang Sect by Bai Mo ten years ago and this senior who had transformed into a god.

After all, the old monster who could transform into a god was at least 1,800 years old. The mortal descendants were separated from them by 20 to 30 generations, and there was no relationship at all.

The most helpless thing was that Bai Mo said nothing and disappeared for ten years after leaving these people behind, so Mu Ziqing could only try to protect and take care of them secretly.

Mortals without spiritual roots could only practice the Yin-Yang Five Elements Sutra, so it was meaningless for her to accept them as disciples.

"No, I don't mean that!" Somehow, Han Yu's dark face suddenly showed a hint of blush.

"I'm here to thank you." He took out a storage ring from his arms and handed it over. "This is my thank you gift."

"This..."

Mo Fengwu was a little confused. Others dreamed of her, and then she was guided by her in the dream to break through the bottleneck. What does this have to do with her...

She glanced at the things in the storage ring. At least it was worth two or three thousand spirit stones. It was a bit too heavy to call it a thank you gift. It was not right.

"This is my heartfelt gift. I hope you won't refuse it."

"..."

After thinking it over again and again, Mo Fengwu accepted the gift. The two Po Yuan Dan in it were indeed what she urgently needed.

Po Yuan Dan is an auxiliary pill that has a miraculous effect on breaking through the small realm of Qi Refining. One pill costs six hundred spirit stones, and she has never been willing to buy it.

Six hundred spirit stones, not to mention killing people and stealing treasures, even if she is a late-stage cultivator of the ninth level of Qi Refining, it will take several years to earn it through normal means.

As for the young cultivators in the early stage of Qi Refining, a few hundred spirit stones are enough for them to be busy for a lifetime.

Of course, for Han Yu, who still has tens of thousands of spirit stones hidden in his hands, a few thousand spirit stones are just like that.

His biggest worry was how to sell the spiritual medicine piled up in his hands without attracting crime.

Han Yu, who had the mysterious vial, didn't feel anything about the extremely tight resources in the bottom of the cultivation world.

Seeing Mo Fengwu accept the thank-you gift from him, Han Yu felt a little relieved. He still had some good feelings for this sister Fengwu.

He did have a dream.

But in that dream, there was no Yin-Yang Five Elements Sutra, nor was there any Senior Bai. Mortals without spiritual roots could not cultivate immortals.

After Mo Tianxie died, Han Yu in the dream came to the Mo Mansion to detoxify and almost married Mo Fengwu.

Unfortunately, he finally realized that after he established his foundation, he was actually separated from the immortals and mortals. The life spans of the two people were too different. He did not want to see the person he loved grow old and die, so he took the initiative to end this love that had never really started.

The love in the dream was deep, but in reality they did not have much intersection, so Mo Fengwu also found it difficult to understand why Han Yu gave her such a heavy thank-you gift.

Two or three thousand spirit stones are not something that ordinary Qi Refining Stage can give.

The moment she decided to accept the gift, she also guessed that the other party must have a big secret, but so what? Who doesn’t have some secrets in the world of cultivation?

"Senior, Fengwu will leave first."

After getting the Poyuan Pill, Mo Fengwu now just wants to digest the pill as soon as possible, otherwise it will be too hot to hold in her hand, and it will cause all kinds of troubles if it is accidentally exposed.

Bai Mo, who had been facing away from the two, turned his head for the first time.

Mo Fengwu did not think much, and bowed to Bai Mo and the tombstone before leaving quietly.

The more she learned about the world of cultivation, the more she respected Bai Mo, who created the Yin-Yang Five Elements Art.

It was an iron rule that no one could cultivate without spiritual roots, and he actually changed the rules and reversed the fate of all mortals in the world.

"Senior... Senior?"

Han Yu and Bai Mo looked at each other and found that the other's pupils were very strange.

The middle circle was almost transparent, and there were three circles in a shape of a Chinese character, with very light colors, which did not look like human eyes at all.

"Could it be that the senior is a transformed form of some kind of divine beast?" He had this thought inexplicably.