Zhuo Pingan nodded his head like a little chick pecking at rice, "Yes, yes, naturally Pill Master Mo has the final say. Moreover, these six Seven Runes Glimpsing Pills are enough for me to use for several years. "
Zhuo Pingan did not know that Mo Wuji was doing this on purpose, because he knew that concocting the Seven Runes Glimpsing Pill required a pill refiner's life force. Thus, as a Grand Emperor, he didn't feel that Mo Wuji was concocting pills for him and following Mo Wuji for 20 years. Moreover, 20 years later, Mo Wuji still needed to help him concoct the true Seven Runes Glimpsing Pill.
"If Fellow Daoist Zhuo doesn't have anything else to do, let's take a stroll around the various Immortal Domains." Mo Wuji saw the effects of the pill and Zhuo Pingan's attitude, he knew that there wouldn't be any problems in hiring this fighter.
Mo Wuji believed that with his Pill Dao standards and Zhuo Pingan's desire for the Seven Runes Glimpsing Pill, even if he had to hire this fella for a hundred years, this fella would still be willing.
However, Mo Wuji did not want to do that. The Immortal Dao was like rowing a boat against the current. What one cultivated was fate and willpower. If he always had two top experts by his side, then everything would go smoothly without any danger or challenge. Even if he became an Immortal Emperor in the future, he would only be an ordinary Immortal Emperor.
Only by sailing against the current and facing all kinds of challenges could he improve. Of course, amidst these dangers and challenges, he, Mo Wuji, could also lose his life. Since he had chosen the path of cultivation, Mo Wuji knew that this was something he had to face.
The reason why he was looking for Zhuo Pingan was not to protect himself, but to find Cen Shuyin, and also to make a trip to Sharphorn Immortal Ruins. He had to go to these two places openly. If there were no experts following him, he would be killed if he went forward.
If he was alone, he had plenty of ways to hide from Lun Cai.
"I'm fine. Does Dao Friend Mo want to go to Gods Immortal Domain?" Zhuo Pingan said without any hesitation. Even if he wasn't in the Cape of Peace, the immortal crystals would still be given to him.
Now, even if Mo Wuji didn't want him to follow, he would still follow. If he lost contact with a powerful Pill Emperor like Mo Wuji, it would be too late for regrets. He wanted to stay by Mo Wuji's side and wait for 20 years.
Mo Wuji shook his head, "I don't need your help to find Lun Cai. When the time comes, I will find him myself …"
Mo Wuji thought that Zhuo Pingan was asking him if he was going to Gods Immortal Domain because he was worried that he would go look for Lun Cai. However, Han Long knew that Zhuo Pingan didn't mean that so she hurriedly said, "What Senior Zhuo means is that the Gods Tower of Gods Immortal Domain is about to open and he's asking if you want to go there."
Mo Wuji jolted. He hurriedly asked, "Han Long, are you saying that the Gods Tower in Gods Immortal Domain is about to open?"
Mo Wuji had two tokens on him; one was the Immortal Seeking Token, and the other was the Universal Peak Token. The reason why he had these two tokens was because he promised the white bearded elder from the Heaven Seeking Palace that he would bring these two tokens to the Gods Tower and save Ji Li from the immortal sealing array in the Gods Tower.
Since Mo Wuji had already promised someone, he did not intend to go back on his word. Now that he knew that the Gods Tower was in Gods Immortal Domain and that it was about to open, Mo Wuji felt that he had to make a trip there no matter what.
"There should only be two to three years before the opening of the Gods Tower. I've heard that it's very hard to enter. Everyone who enters must have a Gods Token. It's rumoured that the Gods Tower was the battlefield where many ancient gods fought. There are simply too many ruins and treasures inside, so the slots to enter are very valuable. These Gods Tokens that allow one to enter the Gods Tower are usually under the control of the big sects in Gods Immortal Domain, "Han Long explained.
After hearing Han Long's explanation, Mo Wuji did not hesitate to say, "Let's go settle some matters first before going to Gods Immortal Domain to host an auction. I don't believe that a Tier 7 Honoured Grade Pill Emperor like me wouldn't be able to exchange for a Gods Token. "
Zhuo Pingan, who was acting as though nothing had happened, could only sigh. He took out two black tokens and said, "I still have two Gods Tokens here. I've been to the Gods Tower before and it's indeed filled with treasures. However, it's also a place where it's easy to die. I'll give these two tokens to Pill Master Mo. As for the auction, there's no need for it. "
From the depths of his heart, Zhuo Pingan did not wish for Mo Wuji to go to the Gods Tower. However, he was very clear that if Mo Wuji revealed his identity, and even took out the Draining Immortal King Pill that he concocted, as well as the condition of helping others concoct unique grade Tier 7 immortal pills, it wouldn't be difficult for him to obtain the Gods Token.
Since that was the case, there was no need for him to hide the Gods Token. After all, he also did not wish for Mo Wuji to spread the news of his pill concoction skills. If others knew that Mo Wuji was a Tier 7 Honoured Grade Pill Emperor, then there would be too many people begging Mo Wuji. That wouldn't be a good thing for him.
Mo Wuji was very clear about Zhuo Pingan's thoughts, but he didn't care about what Zhuo Pingan thought. Now that Zhuo Pingan took out a jade token, he said happily, "Indeed, there are benefits to being with an Immortal Emperor. This kind of token can be casually taken out. Han Long, I'll give you one. "
"Wuji, thank you." Han Long accepted the jade token excitedly. She never thought that there would be a day where she could obtain a jade token for the Gods Tower. This was simply too inconceivable. One must know that this thing could only be obtained by peak experts or peak sects.
"There's no need to stand on ceremony. Let's go to the Devil Moon Immortal School first, then to Sharphorn Immortal Ruins. Finally, we'll go to the Gods Tower," Mo Wuji waved his hand and said.
"Wuji, when the Gods Tower opens, there will be many peak sects there. You're a Tier 7 Pill Emperor, and your talent is very good. I suggest that you join a large sect. That way, Grand Emperor Lun Cai wouldn't dare to do anything to you, "Han Long said after keeping the Gods Token.
She was the only one who was clear of Mo Wuji's talent. She really didn't want a talented cultivator like Mo Wuji to be killed by an expert for no reason.
Zhuo Pingan was strong, but Zhuo Pingan could only protect Mo Wuji for 20 years. To an immortal, 20 years was just a blink of an eye. After 20 years, Mo Wuji would no longer have the protection of an Immortal Emperor. What would he do?
Hearing Han Long's words, Zhuo Pingan frowned. He discovered that he really hated this girl. She kept coming up with rotten ideas. What's so good about joining a sect? Being free and unfettered.
"I feel that it's better to be free. There are too many restrictions in a sect. What's so good about joining one?" Zhuo Pingan didn't want Mo Wuji to join a sect.
Mo Wuji went to the Gods Tower because he had an immortal puppet by his side. It shouldn't be too dangerous. The moment Mo Wuji joined a peak sect, his words in front of Mo Wuji would be affected by the sect. This wouldn't benefit him at all.
Mo Wuji didn't reply immediately. Instead, he drew out his flying shuttle and said, "Everyone, get on my flying shuttle."
After Zhuo Pingan boarded the flying shuttle, he waved his hand and a path appeared in the restrictions of space. Thereafter, he said, "We can fly out now."
After Han Long boarded the flying shuttle, Mo Wuji controlled the flying shuttle and charged out of the Cape of Peace. Then, he said solemnly, "I don't intend to join any other sect. I intend to establish my own sect. The sect's name was originally Tian Ji Sect. Now, I will change it to Ping Fan. Tian Ji Sect will be a branch of my Ping Fan. "
Mo Wuji originally wanted to revive the Tian Ji Sect. Now that he had some achievements in the Pill Dao, his physique was one with him, and after he stepped into the Grand Yi Stage, his cultivation technique was perfected, and he even accepted a few disciples. He changed his original way of thinking. He didn't care if the sect was established by him or not. However, he had to care about his legacy. His cultivation technique didn't seem to have much to do with Tian Ji.
As his mindset changed, Mo Wuji was able to see things more clearly. Even if he rebuilt Tian Ji Sect, not every disciple of Tian Ji Sect would be grateful to him. In the future, he also wanted to pass down his own lineage. He wanted to have disciples that belonged to the Immortal Mortal.
His legacy had nothing to do with Tian Ji Sect. In the future, if he was no longer around, would his disciples inherit Tian Ji Sect or the Immortal Mortal? This wasn't the scariest thing. The scariest thing was that if another sect head like Yuan Gu appeared in Tian Ji Sect, it was hard to guarantee that he wouldn't massacre all the descendants of the Immortal Mortal.
Whether it was for public or private reasons, he needed to establish his own legacy sect. As for Tian Ji Sect, it could be a branch of his Ping Fan.
In the future, if the disciples of Tian Ji Sect didn't agree, then he would remove this branch.
"Not bad, not bad. Establishing your own sect is much better than living under someone else's roof. Pill Master Mo, I agree that you should establish your own sect. When the time comes, I, Zhuo Pingan, will also lend a hand. The name Ordinary is very unique. Let's use it. "Hearing that Mo Wuji wanted to establish his own sect, Zhuo Pingan agreed without hesitation.
"Ordinary?" Han Long looked at Mo Wuji doubtfully. How could there be such a sect name?
Mo Wuji shook his head, "It's not Ordinary, it's Ping Fan."
"This seems to have some Buddhist Dao charm?" Han Long was even more doubtful. According to her understanding of Mo Wuji, Mo Wuji didn't have any Buddhist Dao sacred arts.
Mo Wuji laughed, "Actually, it's just Ordinary. It's just that Ordinary doesn't sound cool. Hence, I changed it to Ping Fan. My cultivation technique is very ordinary. Hence, I gave it this name. "
Zhuo Pingan was slightly embarrassed. Following which, he clapped his hands and said, "Good, good. Ping Fan is even more imposing. It has a type of dao aura of the Heaven and Earth."
This time, even Shuai Guo couldn't stand it anymore, "I say, Dao Friend Pingan, your boot-licking skills are too lousy. Even Da Huang is slightly better than you."
When Da Huang heard that Shuai Guo was talking about him, his shoulders shook and he directly threw Shuai Guo out. Then, he snorted, "You're the best at boot-licking here. I, Da Huang, never boot-licking. I rely on my own abilities."
At this moment, Han Long thought of the Draining Immortal King Pill that Mo Wuji concocted. That Draining Immortal King Pill was just like what Mo Wuji said. In other words, it was ordinary. The medicinal effects were the same. When it first entered her mouth, it was as ordinary as a mouthful of water. However, the effects seemed to be eternal.
As she thought of this, Han Long laughed, "Pill Master Mo, if I have no place to go in the future, can I join your Ping Fan?"
(Today's update will end here. Good night friends!)
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