Mo Yuntian Who Can't See Through

"Is it because Lingxia and Qiankun Demon Sky Ring underwent mutations in the hands of that person called Qiu Tianba?" Su Zimo asked aloud.

"Yes, that's correct. However, Qiu Tianba was the first and last person to possess Lingxia and Qiankun Demon Sky Ring. When the Eight Great Profound Artifacts disappeared, so did Lingxia, Qiankun Demon Sky Ring, and Qiu Tianba," explained Yu Xuan, joining the conversation.

"What about the Wooden Tower Clan?" Su Zimo was more interested in the situation of the Wooden Tower Clan compared to Lingxia and Qiankun Demon Sky Ring.

"The Wooden Tower Clan also disappeared. In summary, a hundred years ago, there was great chaos among the four nations. My master mentioned that people's cultivation at that time surpassed the peak of the Holy Profound Stage, and individuals at the peak of the Holy Profound Stage were everywhere," Yu Xuan explained.

"But why haven't people with cultivation above the peak of the Holy Profound Stage appeared?" Su Zimo became even more curious. She had thought that reaching the peak of the Holy Profound Stage was the highest level of human cultivation.

"Mother, you've been busy cooking and thinking about how to make money, never really having the time to sit down and chat with the master and grandfather. In fact, beyond the peak of the Holy Profound Stage, there are the Xuanwu Stage, Xuanti Stage, Xuansoul Stage, and Xuanling Stage. The cultivation beyond the Holy Profound Stage is different, and these five stages are even more difficult to advance compared to the cultivation before the peak of the Holy Profound Stage. Each stage is divided into nine levels, and there are specific cultivation techniques. Once one reaches the Xuanling Stage, they can achieve immortality like the master and maintain their youthful appearance," Yu Xuan elaborated.

"Ah!" Su Zimo looked dumbfounded. Over the years, she had indeed been very busy, even in the Mingyue Valley, with chores like laundry, cooking, farming, collecting firewood, and practicing profound energy, keeping her occupied.

Su Li chuckled as she looked at her mother, who was wearing a stunned expression. That was her mother's personality. She didn't bother asking or thinking about things she didn't care about, let alone listening.

"It seems that Li'er understands more than her father," Mu Yunxuan rubbed Su Li's hair. The two brothers had found a great master!

"Dad recently advanced again and should have reached the first level of the Xuanwu Stage," Su Li said with her delicate and beautiful face, looking at Mu Yunxuan. In those beautiful eyes, there was a touch of envy. She also needed to work hard in cultivation to protect her mother alongside her father.

"Senior Bai Qingjun should be nearly three hundred years old! My master mentioned him. He is the only one who has witnessed everything on the four continents and the first person to cultivate to the Xuanling Stage," Su Zimo exclaimed.

"It's truly incredible. He claims to be almost three hundred years old, but I have never believed him. Every time he says that, I just give him a big eye roll. I never believe what he says. So, how old is my master this year?" Su Zimo's thoughts turned to Mu Xinyan for some reason, and everything in her mind was in a chaotic mess, leaving her unable to make sense of it.

"Mother, the master and Senior Bai Qingjun are about the same age," Su Li said.

"Huh!" Su Zimo's eyes flashed with confusion. If the master and Bai Qingjun were about the same age, then he should know about the situation between Mu Xinyan and the Witch Clan, right?

"Wait a minute!" Su Zimo remembered the embroidered pouch her senior brother had sent her. She quickly took out the pouch and opened it. "Hmm!" she looked wide-eyed. Was Su Li teasing her? Why was the pouch empty?

"Why is it empty?" Su Zimo turned the pouch upside down and shook it.

Nothing came out, absolutely nothing.

"Silly girl, look here."

Suddenly, a gentle voice sounded, and Su Zimo looked up in astonishment.

She saw Bai Qingjun and Mo Yuntian appearing within a white, mirror-like halo.

"Dad, it's Senior Grandfather," Su Li pointed to Mo Yuntian. Mu Yunxuan took a look and indeed, he looked young with his silver hair, giving off an immortal and elegant vibe.

"Master, wasn't it supposed to be a brilliant plan in the pouch?" Su Zimo had a big question mark in her head.

"Momo, this is the Transmission of Intent. You just need to open the pouch, and the master will appear," Mo Yuntian said, his gaze soft as he looked at her.

"Wow! Master, why didn't you say it earlier? Even if Big Brother Wuyan wants to see you, this would work! No need for him to travel all the way back to the Mingyue Valley."

"You naughty girl, can't you come back to see the master? Have you been spoiled outside and don't want to return to the Mingyue Valley anymore?" Mo Yuntian's tone was gentle, without a hint of blame.

"Master, staying in the deep mountains and forests for a long time turns people into primitives. It's not that Momo doesn't want to come back but rather that she can't spare the time. Master, please be honest! Why did all these strange things happen to Momo?"

Su Zimo straightforwardly asked, as her master seemed to be very mysterious and seemed to know everything.

"Mo'er, what you have learned and experienced so far is only the tip of the iceberg. You must work hard to cultivate profound energy, and the people and events you encounter will be the answers you seek."

"Master, just tell Mo'er the answer directly!" Su Zimo pleaded playfully with Bai Qingjun.

"It's not that the master doesn't want to tell you, but you have been passing through the answers all along. This embroidered pouch can save your life three times, so use it cautiously."

Mo Yuntian smiled gently and didn't say anything else.

"Master, what's the deal with Jian Mo?" Su Zimo remembered the words Nightmare had said. Jian Mo had always been a concern in her heart, and she had to find out the truth.

At his words, a hint of pain flickered in Mo Yuntian's eyes, accompanied by a sense of self-blame.

"Forget about it. The master has already said that what you have experienced is the answer you seek."

After speaking, Mo Yuntian disappeared from the Transmission of Intent.

Su Zimo was somewhat dumbfounded. He just left like that? She still had so many things to ask!

"Master...!" Su Zimo stomped her foot. She hadn't even asked about Mu Xinyan yet!

"Don't worry, Mother. When Master wants to tell you, he will naturally do so."

"Sigh! He's created so many things out of nothing."

Su Zimo sighed and muttered to herself.

"The weather is nice today. Why don't we go out and explore the market?" Su Zimo shook her head. Since the process and the answers were for her to find on her own, she had nothing to worry about.

"That's a good idea! Although the Weiku City is close to the border, it's also very bustling."

Mu Yunxuan understood her inner frustration. Perhaps going out, taking a stroll, and clearing her mind would make Su Zimo feel better.

"Then let's go?" Su Zimo suggested, ready to go out and have a look. Many strange things had been happening in Weiku City recently, and maybe she could discover some clues.

In Mingyue Valley, Bai Qingjun returned, and Mo Yuntian was leisurely drinking tea outside the cave.

Bai Qingjun glanced at Mo Yuntian and looked into the distance before speaking, "Aren't you planning to tell Mo'er the truth?"

Mo Yuntian elegantly swirled the tea in his cup and replied, "It's not that I don't want to tell her, but she's always been on the path to discovering the truth herself. Telling her would only add to her troubles."

"Alright then! That girl has an impatient personality. It's difficult for her. She has to relive everything she experienced before. In the decades you were gone, you got married and had children without even telling me, despite our good relationship."

Bai Qingjun patted Mo Yuntian's shoulder heavily.

"At that time, you were busy dealing with Qiu Tianba, and during that period, Yan'er lost Mo'er due to the scheme by Ming Yuxiu. It was a significant blow to her. Just when things were starting to turn for the better, she was killed by Ming Yuxiu again, losing the two most beloved people in her life. I was disheartened and lost interest in worldly matters, wandering around aimlessly."

"What about the Witch Clan? Don't you still have a son?" Bai Qingjun couldn't see through Mo Yuntian and could only wait for him to reveal the answer.

"All those things are irrelevant." Mo Yuntian smiled self-mockingly. "After wandering for a few years, I accidentally entered the Demon Beast Continent and found that Mo'er miraculously appeared there. She was adopted by a demon couple under the name Jian Mo and had engaged with the son of the Demon Beast King, Long Yu. But their happiness didn't last long. Later events, as you know, happened when Mo'er went to the Demon Beast Continent. Just as she had finally found her daughter and was about to recognize her, such tragic news came. Mo'er was able to be reborn again thanks to Nightmare."

Mo Yuntian seemed to have no intention of discussing the Witch Clan matter. The conversation shifted back to his past.

"Can you tell me about it? What's the connection between Nightmare and the Mu family? It's all so mysterious."

Bai Qingjun considered himself knowledgeable, but he had never encountered such incredible things. He thought he understood Yun Tian well, but in the end, he had only scratched the surface. He couldn't see through him.

"Nightmare sacrificed himself for revenge on the Demon Beast Continent. He wanted to be reborn. With my help, I infused his soul into the Mu family, allowing him to be reborn. Unfortunately, he exhausted all his cultivation in seeking revenge and his will dissipated. He couldn't be reborn, but he left the blue eyes as a mark in each generation of the Mu family. This made the Mu family believe that they had an inseparable connection with Nightmare and the Demon Beasts."

"It seems that Nightmare and Mo'er were not meant to be, but Mu Yunxuan took advantage of the situation. He not only got Mo'er but also three precious treasures."

"Yes, it's quite a coincidence. I'll explain everything to you slowly in the future."

Mo Yuntian smiled, and sometimes, people relied on luck, and he was no exception.

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