Reborn from Another World to Cultivate Immortals

Chapter 98.Go your own way.

Mo Zitong closed the book with a smile and said:

"She is my elf, and you are my system. In my heart, you are even more important, so don't feel bad, you may not know how important you are to me."

"Really?"

When Mo Zitong heard these three words, he knew that the mastiff spirit was resurrected with full blood.

"Where's Ding Dong? Mastiff spirit."

"Ding dong! Ding dong! Ding dong! Hehehe."

Mo Zitong went back to the room and squinted for a while, this day and night really tormented her a lot.

It's time to take a good rest.

The death of the old abbot did not keep everyone in a state of grief for too long.

The old abbot was righteous and kind during his lifetime, and he did many good deeds, and it is a joy and death to live a hundred years old.

Furthermore, masters, disciples, and apprentices are all people of great wisdom, and they know that following the destiny is the right thing to do.

In the next week, Dahui led the rest of his fellow apprentices to kill zombies, and brought a dozen or so survivors to Qingfeng Temple on Qinglong Mountain.

Whether there is a chance or not, the first thing is to save people, and then whether those people have a chance.

Then they got Lanling nectar from Mo Zitong, allowing them to awaken probabilistically.

In the evening, Dahui would learn from his two uncles.
During the meal, Dahui even joked that she hadn't worked that hard to get into college.

After Mo Zitong finished reading a few volumes, he didn't learn anything about Qingfengguan.

Those volumes talked about how to sense the aura of heaven and earth.

She had a very happy life for the past seven days. She hadn't seen the sun for a long time. During the day, she basked in the sun on the cliff, and in the evening, she went to the forest to pick mushrooms and hunt.

After gaining the ability, she has always felt that her ability is not very grounded, it feels like a bunch of data.

But in the past seven days, she gradually began to find a little feeling, the feeling of being one with the world, when Mastiff Ling told her that the spirit burst out, to be honest...

She hadn't really felt what this aura looked like.

Is it a cloud of gas, or some kind of medicine?Or is it a spirit body?

And when she woke up here in the morning and saw the small water droplets in the air, the dew on the leaves, and the butterflies flapping their wings, she finally understood what aura is.

is the source of all things.

After dinner every day, she would find a mountain to meditate and feel the aura contained in nature.

This feeling is very strange, the data has not changed during this period, but Mo Zitong can feel that his strength has become more and more solid.

At this time, she finally understood what it meant to cultivate one's own way.

Whether it is Mastiff Ling or Ari, what is given to her is what can be given to her on their planet,

That's not something on earth.

Not really something for her either.

Since those people covet the aura and gods on the earth so much, it must mean that the things on the earth are good.

On Planet Bet and Alpha, the so-called cultivation is more like a technological development.

Fairies are called mutants.

And when it comes to Ari...

Mo Zitong suddenly remembered such a sentence, the end of technology is metaphysics.

...

Seven days passed in a flash, and because of their own cultivation and killing a large number of zombies, the group of people all entered the foundation building stage.

"Uncle, you must remember to go down to kill zombies regularly. One is to prevent the zombies from evolving, and the other is to help you practice. I have another gift for you."

Mo Zitong took out her top-grade spirit beast egg, which was said to be the best hatched in the golden core stage, she thought about using it herself, but to be honest...

Her current ability has not been well developed, and her own way has not yet come out.
This top-quality spirit beast egg is of little use to her.

It's better to let this little spirit beast stay here, absorb the essence of heaven and earth, and accompany the audience of Qingfeng.

"Ding Dong. You can leave the spirit beast here, because this spirit beast is different from the ordinary spirit beast eggs before, and this spirit beast cannot be given to others, so it is okay to let it practice alone here, and it is also beneficial to it. It will be even more helpful to you in the future.”

Mo Zitong didn't think too much about it, she just wanted to leave some good things for the Taoist priests, the death of the old abbot touched her, and the battle that night also touched her.

The spirit beast egg emitted a golden light, and the light gradually dissipated after the egg shell was broken.

When Mo Zitong saw the little fox in his hand, his expression was a little strange...

Ok…

Aren't foxes born of viviparous, foxes born of eggs?
"Ding dong. Host, this is a game spirit beast egg, don't take it too seriously."

Mo Zitong pouted, looking at this cute little fox...

The whole body is snow-white, with only a small strand of pink fluff between the eyebrows, which is very playful.

The little fox groaned twice, fully adapted to the environment, jumped off Mo Zitong's hand, and knelt down on one knee, as if waiting for Mo Zitong's order. Fox's presentation.

Nine-tailed fox!
In the north of Qingqiu country in the east of Haidong, there is a fox with four legs and nine tails.

The nine-tailed fox is good at changing, can confuse people's hearts, and likes to eat people. It often uses the sound of babies crying to lure people into being fooled.

Mo Zitong happily touched Nine-Tailed Fox's back and said:
"I will leave you here. You have to listen to the two uncles and protect this place. If there is a destiny, we will meet again. Let me give you a name... Fantuan, you look very much like plum rice balls .”

Mo Zitong took out a small bag, put some pills in it, tied it around the little fox's neck, and said:
"The road ahead is dangerous, so you should practice well here, don't do bad things, or I will deal with you."

After she finished speaking, she picked up the little fox and handed it to the third uncle. The little fox was a little reluctant to part with Mo Zitong, then rubbed against the third uncle's arms, and fell asleep in a comfortable position.

Second Martial Uncle stroked his goatee and said:

"You have already done a lot for us. We are really... ashamed to have this spirit beast placed here with us... I haven't taught you anything in the past few days."

Mo Zitong waved her hand, these few days are really the most comfortable days for her.

Sunbathing, practicing, reading.

And she also found her own way to go next,

A spiritual beast is nothing.

As for teaching her, Mo Zitong didn't have any opinion on this matter. After all, what they wanted to accept was Dahui, and she really didn't need them to teach her anything. The books the abbot left her were more suitable for her cultivation.

She really wasn't very interested in those spells and swordsmanship.

She wants to go her own way.

"Isn't Uncle Master saying this that he is his own child? Although Dahui and I have been here for less than half a month, since we have worshiped the door, we have the right to treat ourselves as our own family and stop talking outside. Besides, the road I have to continue is really difficult. , it’s not convenient to take this little guy with you, stay here with you, you help me get this little guy together, and if there is a chance in the future, just return it to me.”

After finishing speaking, leaving behind a lot of food and elixir, Mo Zitong took Dahui down the mountain,
The two continued to head towards the red bamboo forest.

Dahui has grown rapidly in the past seven days. After all, she is no longer as young as before, and has a mature temperament on her face.

Mo Zitong still looked lazy.

"Boss, how do we go next?"

(End of this chapter)