"Haha, there is no need to be polite. You are not an ancient god, but you can burst out with such powerful combat power. Your future is limitless!"
The voice smiled faintly, "Besides, I also heard Wuying say that you have offended the Chu Divine Clan and the Shura lineage. To be honest, these two divine clan forces are indeed very powerful. If the Mo family were to confront them head-on,
, then we are indeed not opponents, but as long as we don’t show up, I guarantee that they will have nothing to do with you!"
"In my Mo family, you just have to practice well!"
"Thank you, senior, for taking me in!" Ling Tian nodded.
"Furthermore, I discovered that although you are not an ancient god, there is a voice in your body that I am familiar with. You have the inheritance of the Lingxiao Sword God, right!?"
At this time, the voice sounded again.
But it shocked Ling Tian.
Did this Mohist deity sense the scent of Lingxiao Sword God just by looking at his aura?
"That's right!"
Ling Tian nodded. Since the other party had already seen it, there was no need for him to hide it.
"Well, you don't need to be nervous. Although I know the Lingxiao Sword God, I was just an insignificant junior back then. Not only did the Lingxiao Sword God have no enmity with my Mo family, but I also received help from the Lingxiao Sword God.
, so, even for the sake of Lingxiao Sword God, I will help you!"
"Although the Lingxiao Sword God has fallen for many years, the Lingxiao Sword God was indeed powerful in the world and was admired by countless people. I hope you can carry forward the legacy of the Lingxiao Sword God!"
"Okay, go and practice!"
After the voice fell, Ling Tian felt his body light up and was instantly sent out of the hall.
"My father, I am not embarrassing you, are you?"
Mo Wuying came up quickly and said.
"Of course not, but your father is really strong."
Ling Tian smiled.
"That's natural. My father is the current head of the family, and his cultivation has long surpassed the realm of creation."
"but……"
However, at this time, Mo Wuying hesitated to speak, and then left with Ling Tian, and then said: "But after my father practiced the secret method of my Mo family, he lost his body, so he refined himself
Enter this temple."
"What!? Refined yourself into the temple!"
After Mo Wuying said this, Feng Rao and others all exclaimed in surprise.
This was also the first time they had heard of such a thing.
"What secret method is so weird!?" Ning Rourou also asked.
"Haha, naturally it is the secret method that our Mohist family is proud of. Moreover, this is also the final destination of every Mohist god, because only in this way can we break through to the realm of creation."
Mo Wuying smiled.
I couldn't tell whether it was pride or a wry smile.
"Then you..."
Yaqing frowned.
"That's right, I will do the same thing."
Mo Wuying nodded, "I will refine myself into the Heavenly Realm."
"But if this is the case, wouldn't your Mo family have fewer and fewer descendants?"
Ning Rourou frowned.
Isn't this Mohist's cultivation method too cruel?
No wonder the Mohist family is so thin.
"Haha, yes, this is the fate of my Mo family, but our Mo family also has a countermeasure, that is, before we lose our bodies, we will leave behind descendants, no matter what method is used, and then let the descendants stay in the land of the Moh family to cultivate.
Already."
Mo Wuying smiled.
"No matter what method you use, just leave the bloodline?"
Everyone looked at each other and secretly thought that the Mo family was really weird.
"Well, of course, many people still have no heirs left, and if they are not in line with the inheritance of my Mo family, they won't live long!"
"Our Mo family is a very strange family!"
Mo Wuying nodded.
"It's quite strange."
Ling Tian pursed his lips. At this time, he had discovered that many monks from the Mo family were practicing.
They seem to be very proficient in imperial weapons, and everywhere in the Mo family's training ground is filled with the aura of powerful divine weapons.
The gods of the Mo family have different talents, but without exception, they all integrate very well with their own gods. With the help of the power of artifacts, they can burst out with strong enough combat power.
At this time, Ling Tian followed Mo Wuying to the place where they all practiced.
"Sister Wuying, you are back!"
At this time, a very young-looking god descended.
It seems that the alley is noisy and full of tyrannical physical power before walking.
However, what surprised Ling Tian was that he did not find any artifact aura in the body of this Mohist god.
This is very rare among Mohist gods.
"Well, I'm back. How are you? Have you been practicing very hard during this time?"
Mo Wuying smiled fondly.
"Of course I have worked very hard. I am going to the family tomb!"
The young man nodded and said.
"You're still going, haven't you already been there once? The injury was so serious before, so this time, you'd better wait a little longer!"
Mo Wuying frowned when he heard this.
"No way, auntie, if I don't find my life weapon, I will really be doomed!"
"This time, even if I die inside, I won't regret it!"
The young man looked particularly determined.
"No, if you have something wrong with you, how can I explain it to your mother!?"
Mo Wuying shook his head and flatly refused.
"But if I continue like this, I will feel even more sorry for my mother!"
"Auntie, don't worry about me, I will work hard on my own."
After that, the young man left.
"Hey, this kid!"
Mo Wuying looked at the young man's back and sighed helplessly.
"Is the life weapon very important?" At this time, Ling Tian said from behind.
"Well, the life weapon is equivalent to the second life of our Mo family monks. The stronger the life weapon, the higher the upper limit of our Mo family's cultivation level."
"For someone like Mo Zun, after changing his life weapon, if he still has to find a suitable one, his cultivation level will only stop at the eighth level of creation."
Mo Wuying nodded, "However, our Mo family has a weapon tomb. In the weapon tomb, you can find a life weapon that suits you. However, because Lord Mo's talent is too strong, it is too difficult to find a life weapon that suits him."
"It's not easy for his mother either. She failed to merge with her life weapon before and died directly."
"What? Fallen? So dangerous?" Upon hearing this, the faces of the gods suddenly changed.
"Naturally, secret methods or not, naturally there are risks."
"Even if it is well integrated with your life weapon, there is still a half chance that it will perish." Mo Wuying spread his hands.
"Then this is really scary." The girls trembled all over.
I don’t know whether I should be desperate or happy to become a Mohist monk.
"Haha, we Mohist gods are already used to this."
"Okay, you can practice here. If anything happens, just come to me. I'll be right next to you."
Mo Wuying pointed to a large hall next to him, and then left.