Urban Cultivation: I Was Dug Out Again

He shook his dizzy head and felt that his body was still a little heavy, as if he was carrying a mountain on his back.

This is why he didn't want to get involved in karma casually. This thing can't kill him, but it will make him uncomfortable for a very long time. He was really depressed.

He lay there for the past few days because he was too uncomfortable and didn't want to move. Even delicious food lost its appeal.

Just like a person with a bad cold doesn't want to eat.

Today, he finally felt a little relieved, and the hunger made him feel extremely uncomfortable, so he supported his body and climbed up to find food.

"Hey~ Is there anyone?" No one responded.

"Bangchui~ Bangchui~" He groaned like a seriously ill old man to call No. 7.

"No. 1 is awake~ No. 1 is awake~" No. 6, who heard Mo Tian's voice outside the door, was stunned and immediately shouted and ran out.

"Hey~ No. 6~ I'm hungry~ No. 6~ Who's there?" No sound again.

"Fuck, I haven't slept for long, have I? Tianmen was destroyed? Why is there no one here?" Mo Tian wailed, hey! He forced himself to get up, his bones creaking.

He didn't have to wait for long, and soon a large group of people ran in.

"Master~ Master, you are awake, woooo~" A fragrant breeze blew, and a soft person threw himself into Mo Tian's arms and cried loudly.

"Oh~ I'm not dead, why are you crying? Hurry up and get me something to eat, I'm starving, Bangchui? Where's Bangchui?"

"Bangchui went to the local disaster relief."

"Oh, No. 6, go get me some food."

"Okay." No. 6 ran out again.

"Did Yanxia suffer a big loss this time?" Mo Tian asked.

"It's quite big. The specific data has not been counted yet. There are more than ten provinces with earthquakes of varying degrees. Countless houses have collapsed. The number of casualties has exceeded 50 million as of today."

"Master, is it because of me?"

"Don't think too much. Cultivating immortals is against the will of heaven. Since you have embarked on this path, don't look back."

"Got it, Master."

"Well, help me to eat."

Luo Qingyin supported Mo Tian and felt that her master walked very slowly, and every step was extremely heavy.

The karma that Mo Tian is carrying now cannot be borne even by a Mahayana.

Time flies, years change, and forty-six years is already half of a person's life.

But for Mo Tian, ​​it's just a blink of an eye.

Even Long Yi, the latest to enter Tianmen, has entered the first level of Qi Refining. He is just pursuing the way of health preservation, not fighting power or anything.

Of course, there are many new faces, such as the later Long Yi.

The only thing that remained unchanged was him, the Hidden Dragon Guard No. 1.

Among the earliest elders, the great elder Cang Yuanzi had regained his old age.

After more than 40 years, he had only just entered the tenth level of Qi Refining, and was still a long way from the Great Perfection.

Zhang Yaqing and the other three girls had also become mature young women.

Only Luo Qingyin, who had already established her foundation, was still as charming as she was 46 years ago.

In the void.

The Sky Fox Demon Saint, who had traveled through the void for more than 40 years, muttered to herself as she looked at the blue planet in the distance.

"Is that the Ancestral Star?"

She had experienced countless dangers over the past 40 years, and had always turned danger into safety with her super strength.

Finally, they were about to reach their destination.

A large undeveloped treasure land was waiting for her people to enjoy, and she was excited to go to a place without any threats to reproduce and thrive.

She immediately sped up and traveled towards the Ancestral Star.

An overseas island.

Mo Tian and Luo Qingyin came here to check the jade in the spiritual spring.

Mo Tian shook his head helplessly, but it still didn't work.

"The quality of these jades is not even as good as low-grade spiritual stones, so they can't be used."

For decades, Yan Xia mobilized all kinds of forces to find medium-grade spiritual stones, but all ended in failure.

Some low-grade spiritual stones were found, but not more than 20 pieces.

They were used to set up a slightly better spirit gathering array for Tianmen, and they were all used up.

"Master, Elder Lei Ting may not last for ten years if he doesn't build his foundation."

"I can't do it either, unless he can cultivate to the state of great perfection within ten years. You still have a few foundation-building pills, so you can try."

"Alas~ I'm afraid there's no way."

"Tell Yan Xia not to send anyone here. It's okay if the spiritual energy here is rich. Let him practice here alone for the next ten years. Maybe there will be a turnaround." Mo Tian made arrangements.

"It can only be like this." Luo Qingyin sighed.

The two drove the sword light to leave the island.

As early as after Luo Qingyin established her foundation, Mo Tian had refined the Five Elements Flying Sword for her. After all, controlling Yaoguang was too costly.Her current level is too low. After 46 years of cultivation, she is only about to reach the third level, and she has not even crossed a small level.

It is conceivable that the current cultivation has reached a terrible level.

The two returned to Tianmen.

The first batch of disciples who joined Tianmen had all entered the Qi Refining Stage. Zhang Yaqing and the other two girls were also at the seventh level of Qi Refining. The three girls were very talented, and with Mo Tian's special care, they even advanced to the Qi Refining Stage before Ma Tianming.

But everyone stopped there. The dual scarcity of resources and spiritual energy caused everyone's helplessness, even though Mo Tian had helped them refine the liquid spirit wine several times.

After so many years, Mo Tian's Osmanthus Immortal Wine was finally emptied.

"Come on, today is the last cup. Alas~ my poor Osmanthus Immortal Wine~ has been with me for more than two thousand years, but today you are gone. The old man sends the black-haired one away~" Mo Tian was a little sad. Another thing that had been with him for a long time was gone.

In a few years, the familiar people will begin to disappear one by one, including Cang Yuanzi, the six elders of Tianmen, Long Yi, Zhang Yaqing, Ma Tianming, and others, and then Luo Qingyin.

When that moment comes, it may be the time for him to dig a hole to bury himself and continue to sleep forever.

"I will go to see Qi Xuan off tomorrow." Mo Tian said with some sadness after drinking the wine in the glass.

"Master, do you need me to go with you?"

"No."

The next day, Kyoto Central Hospital.

In a ward, an old woman in her seventies wore an oxygen mask, closed her eyes, and had various instruments and cables for monitoring heartbeat, blood pressure, and pulse attached to her body.

There were several other people in the room, all of them were in their sixties, both men and women.

Mo Tian slowly pushed the door open.

Several old people looked at Mo Tian who pushed the door open with complicated expressions on their faces.

"It's been almost fifty years, and you still look like you're twenty, while we're half covered in dirt. Thinking back to the things we did to you, it's really ridiculous and childish." An old man laughed at himself. He was Guo Li, who was in the same class.

"Life is just a glimpse of the past scenery for me. There's no need to care about it."

"Mo Tian, ​​are you here to see the teacher too?" asked an old woman. This was Huang Shanshan, the class flower at the time. No matter how beautiful a flower is, it can't resist the passage of time and will eventually wither.

"I'm here to see her off."

"You mean?"

"Yeah."

Everyone knew that Mo Tian was not an ordinary person, and they didn't doubt what he said.

"Teacher... woooo~" Some people with fragile emotions have already sobbed.

"Then can you save her life?"

"It's fate." Mo Tian shook his head.

The college experience was nothing to him, not to mention that he often skipped classes, but after all, they were teachers and students.

"Mo...Tian...you're here..." A weak voice sounded from the bed.

"Yeah."

"Hehe...good..."

Mo Tian helped her up and slowly injected a trace of true energy into her, which made her feel better.

"Hey~ Seeing you here, I feel happier and more energetic."

"Then I'll come often in the future." Mo Tian said with a smile.

"Haha, you are a fairy, why do you accompany an old woman like me? Look, you are still the same as before. I get angry when I talk about you. You have been absent from class for half a year, causing me to be deducted bonuses frequently. Sometimes I really want to beat you up to vent my anger, haha, cough cough..."

Mo Tian hurriedly patted her back to relieve her anger.

"But later we also found out that you are not a mortal. The four girls of Tianmen all call you Master. How could you be a mortal? I really envy them for being able to keep their best beauty."

Luo Qingyin and Zhang Yaqing also often appear on TV. They have hardly changed much in the past few decades, but they seem more mature than before.

To them, immortal cultivators are no different from immortals and mortals.