Mo Wangchen stayed on Eternal Mountain for three whole days.
During these three days, he never left the Ancient Hall, but always stayed with the Master.
Until three days later, under the watchful eyes of Lin Feng and others, he flew down the Snow Mountain.
As he left, Mo Wangchen’s mood was particularly heavy.
Because from the Master, he learned many things he didn’t know before.
And he also learned that finding the Master’s true body is not easy.
That task is even more difficult than Mo Wangchen stopping the destruction of the Era on his own.
In the following eighty-odd years, Mo Wangchen stayed in the Daluo Heaven Realm, traveling among various Imperial Dynasties.
Occasionally, he would go to Great Dao Star, ascend Eternal Mountain, and exchange a few words with the Master.
On the path of cultivation, Mo Wangchen’s understanding of the Law and his insight into the true aning of the Great Dao have far surpassed many of his contemporaries.
However, the Master is this world’s Dharma. In a certain sense, he is the Haotian of this world, the embodint of the Heavenly Dao. Mo Wangchen feels very fortunate to have co to this era and t the Master.
Along the journey of growth, whenever he encountered things he didn’t understand, in those eighty-odd years, he would always consult with the Master and received so so-called answers.
In this era, Mo Wangchen experienced a lot of growth. This growth is not in cultivation but a transformation in his state of mind.
For those who cultivate, the most important thing is the mind. Talent is not absolute.
Looking through ancient and modern tis, there are many with diocre talents who have reached heights many cannot attain.
What they relied on is a persistent belief in their hearts and an unwavering and resilient spirit.
Where the end of the Dao truly lies, no one in the world knows, but Mo Wangchen is clear that the farther one walks on this path, the mind and temperant are what ultimately determine the heights one can reach.
Until the century was about to end, in the last half-year, Mo Wangchen ca to Eternal Mountain once again.
He stayed there for a full half-year. His relationship with Lin Feng, Shuai Zhen, and the others had long beco as close as brothers.
During this half-year, he often accompanied Lin Feng and Fang Han in sword practice, helped the second senior brother plant flowers and trees, living a very leisurely life.
As the hundred years were about to pass, what Mo Wangchen couldn’t understand was that according to what Lin Feng had once told him, once Lin Feng ca from Tiannan to the Daluo Heaven Realm, within at most a decade or so, a great change would occur in this world.
Yet Mo Wangchen stayed there for a whole century, and that so-called great change never ca.
Not even the alleged invasion of Tiannan by the Nine Li happened.
He didn’t know if it was due to his own presence that changed this world, or if it was the Master who temporarily halted the progression of these events, allowing Mo Wangchen to spend a peaceful century here.
On the last day, Mo Wangchen bid farewell to Lin Feng and the others, and then went to the Three Pure Temple to see the Master.
Eventually, he left this era.
Standing in front of the gate leading to the fourth life, Mo Wangchen felt a swirl of emotions.
Although the first three lives he lived through had all happened in the past, after all, he had spent a hundred years each in three different worlds.
The establishnt of the Mo Pavilion, Yuyu’s dedication, the ti spent on Eternal Mountain with the Master, all these made it difficult for him to forget.
But regardless of how much reluctance he felt, he still had to leave.
After all, he didn’t belong to this era, couldn’t take anything with him, and couldn’t leave anything here.
Compared to the first three lives, the fourth life of Mo Wangchen was much more plain. He almost didn’t involve himself in any disputes and only did what he was supposed to do.
The fifth life, the sixth life...
Until the ninth life, it was all like this.
In these nine reincarnations, he went to nine different worlds.
First, he founded the Mo Pavilion, and then he sent the souls of Yuyu and a few disciples into the Netherworld, and also t the Master...
Aside from this, Mo Wangchen even once returned to Tiannan, not the Tiannan where Lin Feng was, but the Tiannan where the Mo Family was located, where Mo Wangchen grew up.
The era he went to did not have the Mo Family, nor was an Imperial Dynasty established in the Yun Country.
That was the era of the Divine King.
Seeking Longevity starts with no end, the Divine King looks back, dreaming all in vain!
Mo Wangchen returned to Tiannan ten thousand years ago, the era of the Divine King Ling Changkong.
In that lifeti, he still did nothing, choosing instead to live as an ordinary person.
Mo Wangchen saw the forr Undying Demon Emperor, whose talent was unparalleled throughout the ages, sweeping all strong enemies aside and achieving the supre title of Demon Emperor.
He also witnessed the shocking battle between the Undying Demon Emperor and Ling Changkong above the Endless Sea of Death.
For the people of that era in Tiannan, that battle made the heavens and earth collapse and the sky change color, but to Mo Wangchen, it was rely a contest between two ordinary Emperor Realm experts...
But it must be said, whether it was Ling Changkong or the Undying Demon Emperor, both had shocking talents. If it weren’t for Tiannan being sealed by Baiyue Saint Master with supre immortal power at that ti, their achievents would have been imasurable.
The nine-life reincarnation ended, and Mo Wangchen ca once again to the Netherworld.
Below the Naihe Bridge, in the Wangchuan River, that person still sat crossed-legged, enduring the daily suffering of being bitten by insects and snakes.
At the head of the Naihe Bridge, beside the Three-Life Stone, ngpo still stood guard there, never having left even a step.
Mo Wangchen arrived at the Ksitigarbha King Hall. In these nine centuries, though his appearance hadn’t changed in the slightest, his deep eyes now contained an imnse sense of vicissitudes.
In these nine hundred years, he saw much and realized much. Despite the slow progress in cultivation over these nine hundred years, by now, Mo Wangchen’s cultivation had reached the Early Stage of the Heavenly Immortal Realm.
Stepping out at this point was a transformation. Though it was just the early stage, no one could estimate the true depth of Mo Wangchen’s formidable power.
Because within him, he possessed the Divine Status, sothing that this Heaven and Earth no longer granted to the world after the defeat of the ancient Heavenly Court in the End of Dharma Era.
Under the guidance of Ksitigarbha, Mo Wangchen finally arrived before an Ancient Coffin.
The coffin body was semi-transparent, and looking inside, one could see a woman lying there.
This was the Primordial Spirit Body of ng Yurou. When Ru Yun Pavilion was besieged by various forces, ng Yurou was severely injured in that battle.
Ultimately, her injuries worsened, her Primordial Spirit left her body, turning her into a living corpse. If the Primordial Spirit couldn’t return to the body, she would never awaken.
Mo Wangchen voluntarily entered reincarnation for nine hundred years—all for ng Yurou.
Now, the nine lives had finally ended, and Mo Wangchen stood before the Ancient Coffin, looking at the woman lying quietly inside.
He stepped forward, his heart inevitably stirred with emotion, "Yurou, I’ve co to fetch you..."
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