Chapter 1210: Who Wasn’t Young Before? (1/2)

Chapter 1210: Who Wasn’t Young Before?

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A great dao of life force emanated from Mo Wuji's body. The fate over this land instantly thickened.

This was originally a mortal world. Now, low-grade spiritual herbs started to grow and crops turned greener. At this moment, all the people on this planet became more spirited. All diseases and pain disappeared, and the people ill in bed or waiting to die suddenly sat up. Their illnesses seemed to have vanished in that instant.

This phenomenon was soon discovered. Everyone immediately went on their knees, thanking the heavens for this gift and the spirits for their protection.

Mo Wuji was delighted. He borrowed the help of this mortal land to stepped into the Sage Stage. In return, his dao ripples had given this mortal land fate and vitality.

Mo Wuji's spiritual will, which was roaming through space, stopped suddenly. He saw a familiar figure. He even suspected that his spiritual will was faulty. Why did he actually see Xia Ruoyin in space?

Not only did he see Xia Ruoyin, he saw that Xia Ruoyin was actually rolling around in space. Mo Wuji then caught a familiar dao aura and he instantly came to an understanding. Xia Ruoyin had opened her meridians and entered the Dao through meridian cultivation. Very clearly, after Xia Ruoyin killed him, she obtained the meridian opening solution. It was just that the formula that he left behind wasn't completely. Although Xia Ruoyin obtained it, she would definitely be unable to open 108 meridians.

That's not right. Not only did Xia Ruoyin open her meridians, she also opened her spirit channels. There were also spiritual ripples flowing around her.

Dual cultivation through meridians and spirit channels. Besides his Da Huang, Xia Ruoyin should be the only other person to do that, right? This woman was able to step into the Quasi-Sage Stage in such a short time. It could be seen that her opportunities were frighteningly good.

Mo Wuji shook his head. He did not step into space to kill Xia Ruoyin. He didn't even have his past intention of asking Xia Ruoyin why she killed him. This was because this woman was now a complete stranger to him.

The reason why he didn't kill Xia Ruoyin wasn't because he had grown indifferent to enmity, nor because he didn't kill woman. Instead, it was because Xia Ruoyin was the first woman that he had loved. He truly couldn't bring himself to severe that memory of his young self. If he was any other Sage, he probably wouldn't have hesitated to extinguish her. However, he cultivated the Mortal Dao. As a mortal, he couldn't truly forget everything.

A huge asteroid came flying over and slammed against Xia Ruoyin's body. A spurt of blood shot out of Xia Ruoyin's mouth and her entire body was sent flying.

Mo Wuji retracted his spiritual will. He raised his hand and cleaned his body. After which, he changed into a clean set of blue robes.

He sensed boundless fate coming from all directions and gathering on him. At this moment, his Dao seemed to reach a higher level and his Mortal Dao ripples seemed to be increasingly nourished.

Mo Wuji came to a deeper understanding. He had a faint understanding of what a God Throne was. A God Throne was a Dao Throne which could draw fate from the universe. Only cultivators with a God Throne would continuously obtain different kinds of fate from the universe.

This fate allows their cultivation to rise, their longevity to lengthen and their dao foundations to strengthen.

This sort of fate included incense burning, gratitude, reverence, worship…

He didn't have a God Throne; he only bestowed vitality and his Mortal Dao ripples on this ordinary planet. But in return, he got the fate from the people on this planet.

Mo Wuji's heart was moved. With a single step, he landed at the spot that he first arrived at. After 1000 years, the tiny mount was already gone. In its place, was a barren field. At the side of the field, there was a broken hoe. Mo Wuji grabbed the broken hoe in his hand.

1000 years ago, he was standing here quietly, contemplating on his future. At that time, a farmer with a hoe came and talked to him.

1000 years later, he was standing here again and he was still thinking about his future. In his hand, there was a hoe. Perhaps that was the difference.

The difference was that 1000 years ago, he was thinking about how he would die here. On the other hand, that farmer had his own goals and this hoe was a tool to help him move towards his goals.

1000 years later, he was thinking about his goals and where he could go to. Looking at the rusty hoe in his hands, he realised that he only understood this difference when he held this thing in his own hands.

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The disorder in space finally settled down. Xia Ruoyin wiped off the fresh blood at the corner of her lips. Her spiritual will had finally noticed a planet brimming with life.