Cultivating Immortality Starts with Rubbing a Computer

Chapter 213 Golden Core and Luck (Seeking Monthly Tickets)

Sixteen realms to the east of the Beast Realm lies the Qilin Realm, belonging to the Crimson Flame Sect.

Fang Jun arrived here and continued eastward, reaching the border between the Jinghe Domain and the Qilin Domain, both belonging to the Mountain Sect.

This is the Liangjie Mountain area where Fang Jun and Mo Yiyi surveyed the direction of the spiritual veins.

It is also the area where the Mountain Sect arranged array stones to eliminate the boundary barrier.

"The boundary barrier has indeed disappeared."

"In that case, the power of the Mountain Sect's Nine Peaks Suppressing Heaven Formation will be raised to another level."

Having reached Fang Jun's level, how could he not understand what the so-called boundary barrier was?

Enough matter will collapse into a black hole under the influence of gravity.

Boundary barriers are a special kind of barrier.

To prevent the effects of gravity.

Incidentally, it also has the effect of shifting gravity.

Eliminating boundary barriers is equivalent to breaking this balance.

To obtain the power to maintain balance.

It's just like the movement of the earth's crust.

The energy generated was released and turned into an earthquake.

The Mountain Sect's Nine Peaks Suppressing Heaven Formation also obtains power akin to an earthquake through similar means.

However, this behavior would obviously affect the surrounding realm, which is why the cultivators of the Crimson Flame Sect attacked the cultivators of the Mountain Sect.

"What a profound method of gravitational transfer! I wonder what would happen if the entire realm of the cultivation world were used by the Mountain Sect."

"To what extent will the power of the Nine Mountains Heaven-Suppressing Formation be enhanced?"

Fang Jun pondered for a moment, and then stepped into the territory of the Mountain Sect without any hesitation.

……

The Mo family residence.

Today, the place is brightly decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations. Two large red lanterns hang high above the vermilion gate, and the "longevity" character embroidered with gold thread sways gently in the wind.

A festive red carpet was laid on the steps in front of the gate, and eight guards in brocade robes stood on either side.

Inside the main hall, Mo Mingjie, the head of the Mo family, sat upright in a grand chair. He appeared to be middle-aged, with slightly graying temples, a high nose bridge, and a dignified face.

To his right sat a beautiful woman who looked to be in her thirties; she was his wife, Lady Yang, who had been bestowed the title of "Lady Zhaoming" by the late emperor.

"Minister of Revenue, Lord Li, has arrived!"

The master of ceremonies at the entrance announced loudly.

A middle-aged man wearing an official robe with peacock embroidery and holding an ivory tablet stepped out with a smile.

Minister Li cupped his hands and laughed heartily: "Greetings to Prime Minister Mo and Madam Mo. Today is Elder Mo's seventieth birthday, a truly auspicious occasion! I have brought a box of 'Nine-Turn Elixir' with me, wishing Elder Mo a long and healthy life, like a crane's crane and a pine tree, everlasting in spring!"

Mo Mingjie smiled and said, "Minister Li, you are too kind. Please take a seat."

Just as they were exchanging pleasantries, another commotion broke out outside the door.

The master of ceremonies suddenly raised his voice: "His Highness the Prince of Zhenbei has arrived!"

The Prince of Zhenbei wore a black brocade robe with a python pattern, and a jade belt with various pearls around his waist. Behind him, guards carried congratulatory gifts covered with red silk.

The Prince of Zhenbei strode forward, clasped his hands in a salute, and said, "Greetings, Prime Minister Mo, greetings, Madam Mo. I, the Prince, have come to offer ten snow lotuses from the Tianshan Mountains and a longevity screen made of black iron from the Northern Desert as a birthday gift."

Old Master Mo nodded: "Thank you for the birthday gift, Your Highness."

Then the master of ceremonies announced again: "The Princess Consort has arrived!"

The eldest princess, dressed in a court robe embroidered with gold phoenixes, entered gracefully surrounded by eight palace maids, holding a box made of golden nanmu wood in her hands: "Prime Minister Mo, I, Lady Mo, have been ordered by my imperial brother to bestow upon you one hundred pearls from the South China Sea."

Mo Mingjie remained seated, nodding slightly: "Your Majesty, I thank you for your great favor. Princess, please take a seat as well."

The guests were already used to this.

They take this for granted.

Since twenty-six years ago, when the youngest daughter of the Mo family obtained a destiny to become an immortal.

The Mo family, already a prominent clan, soared to new heights.

His status rose rapidly.

Second only to the Royal Family.

This is certainly not something that can be accomplished simply by the Mohists talking about it.

On this land, no immortals have been seen for many years. How could a single word or legend from the Mohists change their fate?

In fact, twenty-six years ago, Mo Yiyi, the youngest daughter of the Mo family, made a move that demonstrated the majesty of an immortal.

And after Mo Yiyi left twenty-three years ago.

The Mohists seemed to be blessed with good fortune, producing outstanding individuals one after another. They seemed to have divine assistance when encountering various difficulties, turning misfortune into good fortune.

Even the late emperor couldn't do anything about the Mohists.

What's even more bizarre is.

The lifespan of Mo Mingjie, the head of the Mo family, has inexplicably increased. Even though he is seventy years old this year, he does not look old at all, and so does his wife.

His children were the same.

This naturally attracted the covetous eyes of others.

However, all the schemes and tricks, both overt and covert, failed.

It failed no matter what.

They failed even without the knowledge of the Mohists.

Moreover, losers often pay a heavy price, such as the extermination of their clan, a great fire, sudden death, or financial loss.

From then on, people knew that the Mohist school had produced immortals and was protected by them, and that trying to harm the Mohist school was tantamount to courting death.

Some even suspect that the reason the late emperor died in his prime was because he secretly retaliated against the Mohists.

Despite the Mohists' attempts to refute the rumors, they could not silence the gossip.

After all, the late emperor was strong and healthy, and looked like he would live for several more decades.

How could he have died peacefully at the age of thirty?
But even so.

The Mohist school's many extraordinary abilities had already deterred people from taking any rash actions, and the royal family also selectively ignored this rumor.

Halfway through the birthday banquet, the eldest princess suddenly said, "I've heard that Prime Minister Mo's youngest daughter has entered the immortal sect, which is why the Mo family has risen to prominence. Is that true?"

These words shocked the guests. How could such a thing be said at a birthday banquet?
Is the eldest princess out of her mind?

Wouldn't saying this offend the Mohists?
Do you really think the Mohists can't punish your royal family?

If the head of the Mo family hadn't lacked ambition, he would have been the new emperor long ago, supported by various factions.

Where would it be your royal family's turn?

The Prince of Zhenbei also looked very unpleasant, wondering why his niece was so bold.

Could it be that his nephew, the emperor, has gone mad?
How could he allow his sister to do such a heinous thing?
Yes, that is utterly rebellious.

Immortals may be noble, but lifespan is even more important.

The Prince of Zhenbei clearly remembered that someone had coveted the lifespan of the Mo family, and even prepared a large army.

However, this large army simply did not leave the camp.

The reason is simple: the officer in charge died.

He died in a woman's bed.

Why did they die?
It was just because we had a little argument.

Feeling displeased, he took action in a fit of anger.

Intending to teach the officer a lesson, he attempted to strike while the officer was asleep, but accidentally killed him.

When they tried to take action again, unexpected events occurred one after another.

In any case, the army will always be in the barracks.

Even the mastermind behind it all fell on hard times.

Even their family property was seized and divided up.

One or two times could be considered a coincidence.

But all these times can only be attributed to divine protection.

To cause trouble for the Mohists is tantamount to offending immortals, a punishment even more terrifying than offending the emperor.

"Feng Zhao, you're drunk," the Prince of Zhenbei said. "Someone, take Feng Zhao back to rest."

The princess stopped the maid who was about to step forward and looked intently at Mo Mingjie: "Prime Minister Mo, answer me."

Mo Mingjie sighed: "You're really drunk. Go downstairs now."

Compared to other outsiders who know nothing.

Mo Mingjie knew that these abnormalities must be related to Mo Yiyi.

It was because Mo Yiyi had such great luck that she was able to obtain a celestial destiny.

It's not the other way around; the Mohists only achieved this because they had the protection of immortals.

However, Mo Mingjie is a man without ambition.

Even though he knew that with Mo Yiyi's lifespan, she might not die even if the Mo family were destroyed.

But relative.

Since the Mohist school will not be destroyed and can continue to enjoy wealth and status, why should it go further?
Wouldn't it be better to just be a wealthy man living a simple life?
Moreover, Mo Mingjie had a vague feeling that the Mo family's good fortune was not something every member of the Mo family could enjoy.

If you break the law.

Even if it's not the law, but just morality or some kind of behavior, this protection no longer exists.

Not only that, but they will also die very soon.

This made Mo Mingjie even less willing to become emperor.

Because the emperor's responsibilities are too heavy, if he accidentally takes the blame and doesn't resolve the issue, he may suffer calamity.

More accurately, he didn't want other members of the Mo family to fall into this trap.

He was very strict in managing his household affairs.

This prevents the Mohists from abusing their power and oppressing the people.

Just truly live a life of wealth and prosperity.

They even stopped getting involved in officialdom.

This is actually quite natural.

Other prominent families appointed officials to protect their wealth.

The Mohists had absolutely no need for it.

As long as Mo Yiyi is still alive, the Mo family will not fall.

However, if the Mo family's traditions change, even if Mo Yiyi is still alive, the Mo family will still fall.

Having realized this, Mo Mingjie began to shrink the power of the Mo family.

To truly be a family that transcends worldly affairs.

But if you want to be aloof, they obviously won't let you be, especially the royal family, who see this so-called supreme royal family, which threatens their rule, as a thorn in their side.

If you don't have the ability, then so be it.

But if you have the ability.

Just like the eldest princess is like this now.

However, Mo Mingjie didn't care where the princess got her abilities; he only knew that these people were all worthless.

Therefore, he advised the eldest princess not to do anything foolish.

The eldest princess stood up and gave a cold laugh: "I'm not drunk, and I'm very clear about what I'm saying."

As she spoke, she respectfully said to a female attendant beside her, "Daoist Master, the secret to immortality is right before your eyes, please make your move."

The waitress shook her head, her figure shifted, and she instantly transformed into a burly man: "I came here hoping to witness some change in fortune or the secret of immortality."

"Upon further investigation, it was discovered that the root cause does not lie with you."

"Let me ask you, which sect has your daughter joined?"

Before Mo Mingjie could answer, he said, "Never mind, never mind, let's search his soul to see."

The burly man was full of confidence; he was a Foundation Establishment cultivator from the Mountain Sect.

It's completely different from those minor sects and factions.

Passing through the Jinghe region, I discovered a mortal kingdom next to the Huguang Sea.

In the mortal realm, there lived a peculiar mortal family.

It is said that it is blessed by immortals and enjoys continuous good fortune.

Their clansmen were protected and lived long lives.

Therefore, I became curious.

Take a look around.

This view was a great disappointment.

As a disciple of the Mountain Sect who was well-versed in the secrets of heaven, he knew that destiny existed.

Fortune can influence a person's luck or misfortune.

If one can make good use of one's luck, one can gain great benefits.

Then he discovered that the Mohists were not the source of destiny at all.

The real root of the problem lies with the youngest daughter of the Mo family.

This naturally disappointed the Great Han.

The reason is simple: if it were merely a problem with the Mohists, then the Han Dynasty could have profited relatively easily.

But if it's Mo Yiyi's problem.

That's trouble.

It might cause a lot of trouble.

"Hmph! What trouble? I am a cultivator from the Guantian lineage of the Mountain Sect, and I am protected by my ancestor."

"Even a minor chosen one of destiny cannot do anything to our Mountain Sect."

There are many lucky people in the cultivation world, but how many of them can actually achieve the Nascent Soul stage?

No, let alone the Nascent Soul stage.

The vast majority of them cannot even achieve the Golden Core stage.

It would be better to bestow one's own fortune upon him, thus paving the way for one's own attainment of the Golden Elixir.

The great man made his move, his magical power suppressing all directions.

The surrounding guests were all unable to move.

However, Mo Mingjie remained calm, and his wife showed no signs of nervousness.

It was as if they knew that everything the big man was doing was in vain.

"Huh? Why are your eyes so full of confidence?"

"So, in your eyes, a little bit of luck is enough to contend with me?"

"Then, I'll shatter your illusions today."

"Crack——!"

Just as the magic was about to descend upon Mo Mingjie, a sigh rang out: "You are truly blinded by the calamity, unable to distinguish between advantages and disadvantages, and acting impulsively."

A handsome young man appeared in front of Mo Mingjie, and without making any move, the big man's body was shattered.

His memories, consciousness, and body all transformed into a ray of light and entered the boy's body.

"what--!"

The princess screamed as her lower body became soaked.

The boy glanced around and was immediately led away by a maid who had recovered from her shock.

"Meet the Immortal!"

Mo Mingjie dragged his wife along to pay their respects to Fang Jun, and the other guests, maids, guards, and officials also realized what was happening.

They followed Mo Mingjie in exchanging greetings.

Some people wanted to kneel down.

But suddenly they realized that no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't kneel down.

Only standing greetings are permitted.

Fang Jun asked with some interest, "You know me?"

Mo Mingjie said, "I recognize you. You are my daughter's master, Immortal Li Yun. This is my intuition."

Fang Jun realized that Mo Mingjie was not lying; he had truly recognized Mo Mingjie's identity through a flash of inspiration. He wondered if Mo Yiyi's cultivation techniques were among them.

He shook his head: "The beginning is right, the end is wrong. My name is Fang Jun."

Mo Mingjie and his wife quickly said, "Greetings, Immortal Fang."

Fang Jun wanted to say something, but didn't know what to say, so he could only say, "Your daughter is doing well. There's nothing wrong."

Then, the figure disappeared.

Everyone present was stunned for a moment, but Mo Mingjie reacted quickly: "Immortals are free and unrestrained, so don't be surprised."

"The banquet will now continue."

The Prince of Zhenbei hesitated for a moment, then finally said, "Then Feng Zhao..."

Mo Mingjie said, "Being emperor for too long is not good for his health. Let him go back and recuperate."

The Prince of Zhenbei sighed inwardly and could only say, "It's good that Prime Minister Mo understands."

In just a few words, the fate of an emperor of a dynasty was decided.

Mo Mingjie does not need to act as an executor, nor will he act as one.

Only the other guests, through Mo Mingjie's words, persuaded the emperor to change the emperor.

……

Inside the Mo residence, Fang Jun stood in the courtyard, lost in thought.

Meanwhile, the Mo family's banquet was still in progress.

However, Madam Yang had already left the field to rest.

Calling it an ending isn't quite right either.

After the grand banquet during the day, there was a smaller banquet in the evening, which was the meeting attended by the core members of the Mohist school.

Yang left early, naturally to make preparations.

"mom!"

A beautiful little girl rushed into the arms of Madam Yang, who was directing the servants.

Mrs. Yang smiled gently and picked up the little girl: "Weiwei, why aren't you playing with your friends? Is there something you need from your mother?"

Mo Weiwei tugged at Yang's clothes and said, "Mom, I heard that my sister's master appeared at the banquet. I want to see my sister's master."

After the Mo family couple regained their youth, they naturally had offspring again.

But for some reason, it was extremely difficult.

There has only been one in all these years.

However, the Mo family couple didn't care.

In any case, besides Mo Yiyi, they have five other children, all of whom are growing up healthy.

It's okay if we don't have it in the future.

If one has it, one will cherish it dearly.

Mo Weiwei grew up in this kind of environment.

Madam Yang said indulgently, "Mom, I also wanted to take you to see it. But the other person was an immortal, a highly respected immortal. Now that he has left, there's nothing I can do."

Mo Weiwei asked, puzzled, "Mom, since we can't see the immortals, can you tell me what they look like?"

Madam Yang sighed, "He was a handsome and dashing man..."

Next, Madam Yang recounted Fang Jun's story in great detail.

Mo Weiwei listened with delight: "Mom, I want a master like that too!"

The Yang family was startled. Although they doted on Mo Weiwei, they were also reasonable people.

They know that this kind of thing isn't something they can just do whatever they want.

"No, Weiwei, this depends on fate. You need to have a celestial affinity; otherwise, you can't force it."

Mo Weiwei tilted her head and asked, "Then, Mom, how can one have a connection with immortals?"

A hint of nostalgia flickered in Yang's eyes: "I don't know, this is something only your sister knows about."

"Sister, Sister Yi Yi?" Mo Weiwei exclaimed excitedly, "Then why don't we go ask Sister Yi Yi? I've never seen what Sister Yi Yi looks like before!"

Madam Yang paused for a moment: "Yi Yi, Yi Yi went to cultivate immortality with her master and has severed all worldly ties."

Mo Weiwei asked, puzzled, "What is worldly ties?"

Yang said, "Worldly ties are the connections between us. It means never seeing us again."

Mo Weiwei asked curiously, "Why is that?"

Yang said, "Because that's what the book says."

Mo Weiwei was still puzzled: "I don't think this is right. Dad said that the miracles in our house come from Sister Yiyi. He told us to respect Sister Yiyi."

"So it's clear that Sister Yi Yi hasn't cut off our contact, nor does she not want to see us."

"Dad and Mom miss Yi Yi, and Yi Yi must miss Dad and Mom too."

Madam Yang patted Mo Weiwei's head: "Maybe."

Mo Weiwei said angrily, "It's not maybe, it's certain. Sister Yi Yi will definitely come to see us."

Fang Jun watched this scene unfold.

Recalling the cheerful Mo Yiyi in his eyes, he fell silent for a moment.

wrong!

I can't think like that.

Is the Mo Yiyi I see the whole Mo Yiyi?
It's as if I've never shown my full self to Mo Yiyi and Bai Xiaoxin.

and……

Fang Jun took a look at the environment of the Mo residence.

With a sweep of his divine sense, he explored the history of the Mo family.

They immediately realized that the complete upheaval in the Mo family began seven years ago.

That is, it started seven years ago when the Qingshui Sect developed the spiritual vein shaping technology.

Before that, although the Mo family had some supernatural occurrences and the members were healthy, there was absolutely no possibility of them experiencing rejuvenation. All of this was the work of Mo Yiyi.

It was Mo Yiyi who created this using the techniques of the Qingshui Sect.

Fang Jun was not surprised that he hadn't noticed.

Since the technological explosion of the Qingshui Sect, I have selectively begun to receive information from the Qingshui Sect.

Otherwise, we simply wouldn't be able to handle it.

In fact, even before that, Fang Jun hadn't been trying to find out what Mo Yiyi was doing.

He respects Mo Yiyi and Bai Xiaoxin's privacy and won't waste his energy on such trivial matters.

"Don't worry, Mo Yiyi will be safe and sound. She will eventually be reunited with you."

"Don't worry."

Fang Jun muttered to himself, his voice escaping, but given the effect of standing upright without casting a shadow, it was clearly impossible for anyone to hear him.

Then his figure disappeared, heading towards the Cloud Sea Dragon Gate.

"Hey, Mom, did you hear that sound?"

"It sounds like someone is talking over there?"

Mo Weiwei suddenly looked in a completely empty direction.

Following Mo Weiwei's gaze, Yang asked, "There's nothing there? And there's no sound either?"

The thought of ghosts and monsters popped into Yang's mind.

But she smiled wryly at the thought.

The Mo family is a family protected by immortals, so what are mere ghosts and monsters?
"Weiwei, you might have misheard."

“This is called auditory hallucination. My mother sometimes experiences this too.”

Mo Weiwei stared at the spot where Fang Jun had left, puzzled: "Is that so?"

"Is such that."

……

Before heading to Yunhai Longmen, Fang Jun passed by the place where he and Mo Yiyi had lived for three years.

It was discovered that it was preserved very well thanks to the efforts of the Mohists.

He paused for a moment.

He personally went into the wooden house where he and Mo Yiyi lived and stayed there for a long time.

At that time, Mo Yiyi was still a mortal.

As ordinary people, we naturally face many inconveniences.

This led to quite a few amusing incidents.

"time to go."

Fang Jun got up and continued flying towards Huguanghai.

We arrived at the place where the sea of ​​clouds and the fairy mountain once manifested.

Fang Jun sat down cross-legged, and circles of Dao patterns emerged from his body, imprinting themselves on the surrounding space.

Those are Dao patterns related to space.

It is used to detect the movements of the sea of ​​clouds and the fairy mountain.

Or to be more precise, it was about making contact with Yunhai Xianshan.

If the Cloud Sea Immortal Mountain is willing to manifest, it will certainly be able to interact with these Dao patterns.

After all, Yunhai Sect and Hongce Demon Palace are different.

When I was young and ignorant, I chose the imagery of a sea of ​​clouds as my artistic conception.

Given this, there is a possibility that the Cloud Sea Immortal Palace can communicate with me.

Theoretically speaking, it is larger than the Hongce Demon Palace.

After all, he had chosen their Dao patterns.

"Someone once said that the Cloud Sea Immortal Sect had perished."

"Only the Qi and fortune collected from all directions by each immortal mountain and dragon gate are left behind."

"But now it seems to be a complete lie."

"The Nascent Soul cultivators who dominate the cultivation world."

"Those who are not qualified to sit at the table will not be allowed to participate in their distribution."

"If the Nascent Soul of the Cloud Sea Immortal Sect dies, it will be unable to seize even a trace of its fortune."

Fang Jun had already experienced the wonders of fate.

Even with 50 million Qi Refining Points, Mo Yiyi's luck is still extremely important.

It can eliminate many mistakes and focus energy on the right path.

I wonder how much time I'll save.

It can be said that even with fifty million Qi Refining cultivators, without Mo Yiyi's luck...

Even the Qingshui Sect could not develop so rapidly.

And the Nascent Soul cultivators who monopolize fortune through the Great Path of Fortune.

One can disregard the fortune circulating in the cultivation world.

It's like money circulating in the market that has the potential for further reproduction.

This money is used to increase its value.

It can be ignored in itself.

However, items like those from Yunhai Sect are directly collected and used without being circulated in the market to increase their value.

Other types of Nascent Souls are not allowed.

Unless you have the means to sit at the table.

We guarantee to have Nascent Soul cultivators.

Therefore, the Yunhai Sect has absolutely not perished; the reason it does not appear in the world may be for other reasons.

But it's absolutely impossible that there's no Nascent Soul!
"According to holographic theory, everything is interconnected."

"Just as the Big Bang was a point."

"So after the Big Bang, the point was divided into countless points."

"Through topology, one-dimensional points connect to form one-dimensional lines, one-dimensional lines fold into two-dimensional surfaces, and two-dimensional surfaces fold into three-dimensional volumes."

"In this way, we have dimensions, and we have space."

"But no matter what, there is an original source."

"Therefore, everything is interconnected."

"But even so, a distance has been created."

"The greater the distance, the weaker the connection; the closer the distance, the stronger the connection."

"And luck is essentially a statistical value, just like fortune and misfortune, it is a relative indicator."

For different individuals, fortune and misfortune are different.

For the same individual, different environments can bring different fortunes or misfortunes.

Therefore, Mo Yiyi proposed that mood is the indicator for measuring an individual's fortune.

Because an individual's mood best reflects their fortune or misfortune.

That is, the fortune of the unified entity.

"Of course, relying solely on one's feelings is extremely unreliable."

"Therefore, the so-called harvesting of fortune by the Yunhai Sect and Longmen is actually based on their own needs."

“They used some means to sever the connection between the individual and the thing, and then forcibly attached it to themselves.”

It's like an optical fiber transmitting a signal.

If there are multiple connection points on the road, signal delay will occur due to conduction delay.

Or the distance is too long, causing signal delay.

Yunhai Sect clearly didn't want such a delay, so they cut off the shorter routes with fewer connection points from others and then connected them to their own.

This is the essence of the transfer and division of the Yunhai Sect's fortune.

"But this is only the most primitive application of fortune."

"The Great Path of Fortune harvests a batch of fortune based on the fluctuations in one's mood."

"So here's a problem."

"Luck is the relative connection between an individual and a certain substance."

"Luck that is harvested in bulk according to one's mood."

How can I ensure that I can contact the entity I belong to?

"That naturally comes down to quantity. As long as the base is large enough, people will be able to connect with what they need."

"And that's not all. If everyone is very far away, then the route can be connected based on the distance between different individuals, thus shortening the time."

For example, there are two routes from point A to point B.

However, the road conditions on these two roads are different.

The first half of Road A is congested, but the second half is not.

On Route B, the opposite is true; the first half is not congested, but the second half is congested.

So how can we get to our destination faster?

Naturally, one should take the first half of Route B and the second half of Route A.

This makes it even faster.

Then the problem is coming.

If Road A and Road B are not connected, how can you take both Road A and Road B?
If you want to move quickly, you also need to find a way to proceed.

Otherwise, you'll just have to watch helplessly.

The same applies to fortune.

However, the Great Path of Fortune clearly has the ability to allow you to take both Path A and Path B.

It works on the same principle as a game accelerator.

Instead of taking the congested route, choose a smoother path at a different point.

Of course, this is just a metaphor.

This process is extremely complex.

It involves a lot of knowledge and technology.

It is the deepest mystery of the Great Dao of Fortune.

Fang Jun calls it a deep processing of fortune.

"Is nothing still happening?"

Fang Jun stayed in the place where he had appeared in the Cloud Sea Immortal Mountain for a long time, but just like in the Hongce Demon Palace, no one responded to him.

It was as if he was just being delusional.

Doing these meaningless things.

"Even if I choose the Cloud Sea Sword Intent, you still won't show yourself?"

Fang Jun stood up and left without hesitation.

On the way, he took out a drop of celestial wine that he had obtained from the leisurely young master.

Under the influence of magic, it emitted a dazzling array of colors.

……

The Mo family mansion.

Bai Xiaoxin's figure appeared.

"My master's aura lingers here, an aura that has remained for a long time. And..."

Bai Xiaoxin scanned the area with her divine sense and immediately realized that this was Mo Yiyi's hometown.

Bai Xiaoxin asked Mo Yiyi, "Senior sister, is there anything you want...?"

Mo Yiyi interrupted Bai Xiaoxin: "No."

Bai Xiaoxin said, "But, Senior Sister..."

Bai Xiaoxin is an orphan, but she has been reading the Qingshui Sect's database for a long time.

She understands these issues.

For example, many cultivators in the Qingshui Sect also encounter family issues after entering the sect.

The Shimizu Sect is clearly not the kind of sect that allows people to completely sever their worldly ties.

On the contrary, they highly advocate the unity of immortals and mortals.

The changes in many mortal kingdoms in the Thousand Stone Domain stemmed from this policy.

In other words, it's not just cultivators with spiritual roots.

Knowledge has already spread at the level of ordinary people.

They can even use magic to directly imprint knowledge into their minds for dissemination.

It's not very obvious yet.

It is because of limited productivity and too short a time. In another ten or twenty years, this change will occur again and lead to another dramatic change.

"No need. Without overcoming the tribulation, everything is meaningless. So, let's talk about everything after we've overcome the tribulation."

"Anyway, there's plenty of time in the future."

Mo Yiyi resolutely refused.

"Junior sister, you can leave now. There's nothing to see here. Hurry up and catch up with Master; that's where our future is decided."

Since Mo Yiyi had said so, Bai Xiaoxin naturally wouldn't go against Mo Yiyi's wishes.

But just as she was about to leave, a voice rang out: "Sister, why are you floating in the sky?"

"Are you an immortal?"

Bai Xiaoxin was taken aback. She glanced down at the girl who looked like a young Mo Yiyi and was quite surprised.

It wasn't that she didn't notice the girl; rather, she didn't expect the girl to be able to see her.

Talk to her.

"Little sister, who are you?"

Mo Weiwei said, "My name is Mo Weiwei, Fairy Sister. What's your name?"

Bai Xiaoxin said, "My name is Bai Xiaoxin."

……

In the virtual world, Nan Qiaoqiao's consciousness excitedly exclaimed, "I've struck gold! I've struck gold! It's a special physique! It's a special physique that allows me to see upright figures without shadows!"

"Such a Dao Body cannot be found even once in the Thousand Stone Domain among so many people."

"As a result, when you're out and about, you can easily find someone."

"As expected of the sect leader, he is a person blessed by the heavens with good fortune."

Mo Yiyi's secrecy within the Qingshui Sect is extremely high.

It was not something Nan Qiaoqiao, who was not involved in the fortune-telling project, could know.

Moreover, she didn't know that this was Mo Yiyi's hometown.

Bai Xiaoxin's will surfaced: "You can actually spy on the outside world?"

Nan Qiaoqiao said, "Sister Bai, there's nothing we can do about it. As long as you don't destroy my consciousness, the longer you use my body, the more I will inevitably be able to control the outside world."

"Of course, in that case, Sister Bai will be influenced by me even more."

Bai Xiaoxin said, "It's okay. I have the 'Supreme Cognitive Anchoring Protocol.' I will undergo consciousness surgery to correct any adverse effects on me."

Nan Qiaoqiao said, "That's not how it works, Sister Bai. Didn't we analyze it before? Even with the 'Supreme Cognitive Anchoring Protocol,' there's no guarantee there won't be any danger."

"Because the Supreme Cognitive Anchoring Protocol is ultimately just a regulation of self-awareness."

"However, if the person being affected is unwilling to correct this mindset, they will also be severely affected."

Since Nan Qiaoqiao participated in the experiment,

Therefore, it is impossible for him to be completely unaware of the "Secret Record of the Supreme Being's Final Spiritual Intercourse".

If a Class A member like Nan Qiaoqiao is truly completely unaware of the facts, she would not be allowed to participate in such an experiment.

Bai Xiaoxin did not refute: "That's true. If the self is unwilling to correct itself, even a general 'Supreme Cognitive Anchoring Protocol' is invalid."

Upon hearing Bai Xiaoxin's words, Nan Qiaoqiao asked in surprise, "Sister Bai, you didn't actually raise the access level of the 'Supreme Cognitive Anchoring Protocol,' did you?"

The Supreme Cognitive Anchoring Protocol is an agreement that allows individuals to proactively modify their personality under specific circumstances.

However, there are limitations in these specific situations.

It's impossible to maintain all levels at the highest level.

Because a person changes; they change over time.

Furthermore, research indicates that...

If you keep maintaining your self-awareness in the past.

In fact, it is detrimental to scientific research.

Because changes in human consciousness are influenced by external factors, and these factors are diverse.

This includes that kind of knowledge.

In particular, the knowledge of microscopic physics and mathematics will bring about a large-scale change in your logic and consciousness.

Give the simplest example.

Abacus mental arithmetic improves the ability to perform addition, subtraction, multiplication, and division of tens digits.

However, this approach can solidify one's thought structure.

Then we move on to algebra, geometry, and other subjects that require abstract thinking.

Non-decimal arithmetic.

Especially when you gradually delve into advanced mathematics.

It will affect people's understanding.

The same applies to the Supreme Cognition Anchoring Protocol. The highest level of authority and its mandatory solidification can prevent a cultivator from progressing.

We've hit a bottleneck.

"No, I did not grant the Supreme Cognitive Anchoring Protocol the highest level of authority."

"Your influence is too weak."

"It's too weak for my vast consciousness; it can be easily eliminated."

"Just like a drop of ink can stain a glass of water, but it can't do anything to the ocean."

Moreover, if negative consequences occur.

My Clear and Obscure Heavenly Eye will be able to detect it from the very beginning and sever it.

However, Bai Xiaoxin wouldn't go into that much detail.

Her eyes and her physique, like Mo Yiyi's, grant her a certain level of authority within the Qingshui Sect.

Furthermore, these permission levels are parallel.

You won't know unless you participate.

Nan Qiaoqiao is not qualified to know that much.

"Actually, Sister Bai, I actually want to solidify my thinking. To keep my mindset at a childlike level, I'm afraid..."

Nan Qiaoqiao recounted.

As someone who could read her memories, Bai Xiaoxin naturally understood what she meant: "People should look forward; our way out is in the future."

……

Bai Xiaoxin asked Mo Weiwei, "When did you see me?"

Mo Weiwei said, "I didn't see Fairy Sister at first, but she suddenly appeared."

"I saw it right away."

"It's like my mom suddenly conjuring up a sugar cake for me."

Bai Xiaoxin said to Mo Yiyi, "Senior sister, this should be your younger sister, right?"

"She has something special about her, just like you."

Mo Yiyi's voice remained silent for a long time.

The speed of light cannot be exceeded.

However, quantum entanglement occurs simultaneously; there is no skipping steps.

Therefore, this communication spell, developed based on the principle of quantum entanglement, has no delay.

It transmits information simultaneously.

The only thing that can affect this spell is other constraints, such as the effect on entangled particles.

But it's definitely not about distance.

Bai Xiaoxin had her check-up, and none of these factors were present.

Therefore, Mo Yiyi received this news, and it was a long time later that she said, "Master, you must have seen her by now. Dad and Mom must have treated her very well too."

Bai Xiaoxin said, "Yes, Senior Sister's family dotes on her younger sister."

In the time just now.

Bai Xiaoxin already knew the entire situation of the Mo family.

Mo Yiyi smiled and said, "I also love my little sister. With her around, Mom and Dad will be very happy."

Bai Xiaoxin said, "Senior Sister..."

Mo Yiyi said, "Hurry up, hurry up and catch up with Master. This is a critical moment. Don't worry too much about these trivial things."

To this, Bai Xiaoxin could only reply, "Okay, senior sister."

Mo Weiwei said to Bai Xiaoxin, "Fairy sister, do you know my sister Yiyi?"

Bai Xiaoxin said, "I don't know him, I was just passing by."

"Goodbye."

After saying that, Bai Xiaoxin flew away.

Only Mo Weiwei remained standing there, her face showing disappointment.

(End of this chapter)