Chapter 726: Pleading For Help (2/2)

Mo Wuji chuckled, ”Alright, let's head back to Ping Fan.”

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When they heard Mo Wuji say that Ping Fan was in Yong Ying Immortal Domain, Wen Hou and co. sighed. Indeed, there were fewer available spaces left in the Immortal World. Besides Yong Ying Immortal Domain, where else could one establish a sect? Unfortunately, Yong Ying Immortal Domain had the space, but not the immortal spiritual energy. Among the seven Immortal Domains, Yong Ying Immortal Domain's immortal spiritual energy was the thinnest.

When Wen Hou and co. arrived outside of Ping Fan and saw the boundless agricultural land, they were dumbfounded.

Was this an immortal sect, or a farming village?

That's not right, the immortal spiritual energy here seems even richer than Water Ying Immortal City, and those crops do not seem like ordinary crops...

Unexpectedly, there were huge stretches of Thousand Fusing Rice. Oh, there was still more?

Immortal Elemental Grass, True Bright Grass, Silver Ring Flower… and there was even the Tier 4 Immortal Cedar.

”This place…” Tan Liang muttered to himself; he suspected that they weren't in Yong Ying Immortal Domain. If this was Yong Ying Immortal Domain, how could there be such a holyland filled with endless fields of immortal herbs? And why would it be left unclaimed for Mo Wuji to occupy?

”Good words…” Wen Hou stared, transfixed, at the two words floating in the sky: Ping Fan. He felt that these two words contained some profound dao energy; it seemed to be the dao energy of all the ordinary things in the universe, but it also seems to contain the dao energy of something greater.

At the very least, he wasn't able to comprehend the dao from within these words.

Mo Wuji smiled and he casually formed ten hand seals. The two floating words began to change. Not only that, the nine words in front of the sect also started to change.

”One's Dao can differ, but all Men are equal.” Wen Hou silently reflected on these changing words. A sense of insignificance Ross in his heart. One must know that he didn't even feel this insignificant in front of an Immortal Emperor. This meant that the Dao within these words had exceeded that of an Immortal Emperor's.

”This is Ping Fan. Everyone, let's go in.” Mo Wuji courteously extended his hands.

Wen Hou's reflection was not wrong. Only Mo Wuji knew that following his increase in cultivation, the dao aura within those eleven words continued to change. Now, he still needed to insert his insights of the Immortal Mortal Technique into these words, but that would have to wait till his capabilities take another step forward. That way, he didn't need to return to the sect for these words to continuously change along with his increase in cultivation.

If his Dao transcended this part of the world one day, then these words would also exceed this part of the world.

In the Immortal World, there were countless of people stronger than Mo Wuji. However, the number of people who could encompass their own Dao into these words like Mo Wuji were few, or even zero.

This was because he was the one who forged his own Dao. These eleven words were his legacy.

”What rich immortal spiritual energy.” Yan Qianling looked at Mo Wuji curiously. She had basically explored the entire Yong Ying Immortal Domain, and the Extreme Glade Sea had one of the thinnest immortal spiritual energy. Where did this rich immortal spiritual energy come from? The immortal spiritual energy was still within their reason, but the sheer richness of the immortal spiritual energy within the sect itself was simply beyond imagination.

”Sect Head!” Su Zi'An had immediately come to welcome Mo Wuji.

By Su Zi'An's side, there was a young man. This young man only had an intermediate Immortal King Stage cultivation.

”Jiao Chang greets Sect Head Mo.” Seeing Mo Wuji, this young man took the initiative to bow towards Mo Wuji.

Before Mo Wuji could ask anything, Su Zi'An hurriedly explained, ”Sect Head, this is Jiao Chang. Back when I went to the Cape of Peace, he was the one who saved me.”

Mo Wuji immediately came to an understanding. Back then, Su Zi'An had been attacked by an expert when he went to the Cape of Peace, and he almost lost his life. He heard that an Immortal King was the one who sent him back. However, as Mo Wuji heard that the Immortal King left after sending Su Zi'An back, he didn't expect the Immortal King to return back to Ping Fan.

”I know you. Many thanks for sending Elder Su back. Do you know where Brother Zhuo is?” Mo Wuji hurriedly returned the courtesy.

”Jiao Chang earnestly pleads Sect Head Mo to help my master,” Jiao Chang bowed and said when he heard Mo Wuji's question. His tone contained a hint of expectation.

”You're Brother Zhuo's disciple?” Mo Wuji asked doubtfully.

Jiao Chang hurriedly said, ”Master looks down on my stupidity; so he only accepted me as a named disciple.”

”Sect Head, Jiao Chang has been here for many days. He brought a message from Senior Zhuo,” Su Zi'An hurriedly explained.

Mo Wuji didn't immediately ask Jiao Chang about the message. He knew that such matters shouldn't be discussed here. Thus, he first introduced Wen Hou and co., then he continued to introduce Su Rou'Er and Dou Hualong.

”Su Rou'Er greets Senior Uncle Su. My master often talks about you…” When she saw Tian Ji Sect's Su Zi'An, Su Rou'Er's eyes turned red. Tears almost seemed to burst out from her eyes.

”I know you. You are Yu Jie's disciple. I didn't think that you were still alive, ah…” When Su Zi'An got reminded of his destroyed Tian Ji Sect, his heart felt waves of pain.