Mythological origins

In that world called "Earth", the cultivation system is very different from that of Daochen Realm.

There are no complicated terms, only first-, second-, third-, and seventh- and eighth-level alchemists. Among them, alchemists of the seventh level and above are called true immortals, which is equivalent to the true immortal level of Daochen Realm.

He, Bai Mo, is a seventh-level alchemist.

Because he was infected with a strange and deadly poison called "Daohua Poison", he tried every means but could not stop himself from being corroded and dying.

Bai Mo had to give up all his cultivation and try a hopeless method of random reincarnation and rebirth, and finally came to Daochen Realm.

Relying on the memory of his previous life, his cultivation path was not too tortuous, and he eventually forged the reputation of Moyang Daozun.

The following story is what was mentioned earlier, the arrogant Mo Yang Dao Zun failed to defy the heavens...

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"The so-called historical text, is it the memory of my past lives?"

In his memory of his first life on Earth, he mentioned that he was still just a traveler compared to Earth, but the reason for the travel was unknown, and the place he came from was unknown, all shrouded in fog.

After getting new memories, Bai Mo found that there seemed to be more mysteries in his memory.

He turned out to be a person who had traveled through time many times, a walker of the heavens in a sense.

From this point of view, he guessed that he might have traveled through time more than two or three times, but because of the loss of memory due to some reasons, he had the current cognition.

"So...where is the next historical text?"

According to his inference, the historical text is most likely the sum of his memories of reincarnations in all his lives, and perhaps it was himself in a certain life who created the concept of "historical text".

Each historical text stone tablet represents the memory of a life.

Finding all the historical texts is equivalent to finding all the memories and becoming a complete self again.

However, this Daochen Realm is almost boundless, and even a true immortal would find it difficult to search the entire realm, not to mention that his current strength is only at the foundation-building level.

Without any clues, how can he find any historical text?

Although he has a new goal to recover his lost memories, Bai Mo, who suddenly gained a lot of new memories, somehow feels that he has become more and more desireless, perhaps influenced by the memory of being tortured by the Daohua poison for thousands of years in his previous life.

Even this bottle, which is comparable to the treasure of the fairy world, can no longer have any ideas.

After all, the biggest feature of the Daohua poison is that it will continue to erode the emotions and desires of the poisoned, until in the end even the desire to survive will disappear and become like a piece of stone.

Originally, he was still thinking about whether he should cooperate with Han Yu, the boy chosen by the bottle, to develop the natal immortal weapon of the Time Daozun.

In this way, the immortal weapon does not need to change its owner, and the real owner is still Han Yu, and it is still Han Yu who embarks on the road of the Time Daozun.

Bai Mo just wanted to cooperate with the other party to borrow the bottle and get some benefits, and at the same time, the fate curse would not fall on him.

But now he suddenly lost this idea, just like falling into the sage mode.

He didn't want anything.

So he grabbed Han Yu and took him back to Qixuanmen with the bottle.

Let the bottle and the owner he chose continue their stories or have already written, and no longer interfere.

...    Time passed in a blink of an eye.

Except for Han Yu and Bai Mo, the other teenagers who were selected to practice the Five Elements Jue had already retreated.

Although the Five Elements Jue is a common commodity in the world of immortal cultivation, it is still a method of cultivating immortals in essence. Without spiritual roots, it is impossible to even enter the door.

Spiritual roots are rare among mortals. Doctor Mo himself knows that spiritual roots are hard to find, but he doesn't know how to see whether others have spiritual roots. He picked such a group of teenagers purely based on his feelings.

However, he was very lucky. Among the nine people he picked from the refugee camp, he actually picked one with spiritual roots.

As for the other teenagers without spiritual roots, no matter how hard they tried, they could not get anything. They took the initiative to ask for resignation from Doctor Mo and withdrew to the outer gate of Qixuanmen to take a job as a clerk.

Although the life of a clerk was also very hard, it was much better than the chaotic world outside where there were starving people everywhere and people could eat each other at any time.

Even if they failed to become Doctor Mo's disciples and could only work as clerks in the outer gate, they were sincerely grateful to this haggard old man who brought them back to the world from hell.

Some people even made up their minds that after Doctor Mo passed away, they would visit the grave of this great benefactor every year.

It was not surprising that they had this idea, because Doctor Mo seemed to have become more old and haggard during this period, and he looked like he would not live for a few days.

It felt like half of his body was buried in the ground.

During this period, Han Yu also felt more and more that something was wrong with Doctor Mo, not only physically, but also mentally.

Especially when he learned that he had practiced the Five Elements Jue to the third level and was only one step away from the fourth level, his eager and greedy eyes were like looking at a rare treasure.

Han Yu asked himself, even if he looked at his own secret treasure bottle, he would not be so morbid and crazy.

In these few months, he figured out how to use the bottle by chance, and used the green liquid generated in the bottle to ripen a batch of medicinal materials that were more than a dozen or even hundreds of years old.

It was with these medicinal materials that he was able to overcome many obstacles, pass two levels in half a year, and practice to the third level of the Five Elements Jue.

Moreover, the more Han Yu practiced the Five Elements Technique, the more he felt that it was not simple.

He had only reached the third level of training, and he already felt that he had extraordinary strength. His eyesight and hearing had greatly improved, and he was simply more powerful than a lot of martial arts secrets in the sect.

I have never heard of any secret book that can comprehensively improve physical fitness.

He was given free magic skills, free resources to practice, and that strange longing look in his eyes. Even if Han Yu was a simple young man, it would be difficult for him not to notice that something was wrong.

Giving such good treatment without asking for anything in return, he once thought to himself that he might not be Doctor Mo's long-lost biological son...

But later he thought that Doctor Mo would give them all the same good treatment, so the refugee camp couldn't be filled with Doctor Mo's lost sons...

There must be something fishy about this matter.

But it was useless even if he knew something was wrong. Everything Han Yu had now was given by Doctor Mo, and he could naturally take it back at any time.

"Forget it, it's a blessing, not a curse. It's a curse that can't be avoided. As long as the mysterious vial is around, one day I can no longer survive. The worst I can do is take my sister and run away."

He has mastered the Five Elements Art to the third level. He has the strength of an ox, and he is still a little master outside. He is still young enough to join other sects and make a living without worrying about life being too difficult.