"Fellow Daoist Qin," Ling Yunhe called from outside, "we can go now."
Mo Tiange stopped cultivating and came out of the Virtual Sky World.
This Ling Yunhe already knew her real name, but he stubbornly called her "Fellow Daoist Qin," saying he was used to it and didn't want to change it.
She shook her head, put away the restrictions in the room, and walked out of the door.
Ling Yunhe was actually a good person. If it weren't for their positions, they could be friends, but it was unlikely for now.
She made up her mind to return to the Celestial Pole as soon as this matter was over. Unless her strength increased greatly in the future, she would never set foot in Yunzhong again. After offending so many Nascent Soul cultivators, it was better to stay away from them.
However, she didn't think she was greedy. What she wanted was nothing more than a chance to enter the mysterious space of the Sea of Returning Ruins to look for fated chances. As for these Nascent Soul cultivators, as long as she obediently played the role of a key, they might just kill her with a wave of their hands after she lost her usefulness.
As for what Master Daoist Yuanmu said about accepting her as a disciple, not to mention that she had a master, even if she really entered Jiuyan Sect, they wouldn't train her like they did with Ling Yunhe. They would most likely give her some random things to send her away.
Besides, she had the Virtual Sky World, so how could ordinary treasures be rare?
Fated chances were the only thing she wanted.
Fated chances — it was this word that thoroughly offended these Nascent Soul cultivators.
Fated chances weren't endless. She had the Fusheng Sword, so her chances of getting fated chances were greater than others. If she got the key fated chances, others wouldn't.
But why should she give up the chance she got?
Although she didn't have enough cultivation level, unfortunately, she had the Fusheng Sword that they didn't have.
"Fellow Daoist Ling, don't we have to wait anymore?"
Ling Yunhe said, "There's news about the Demonic Tower, so there's no need to wait.
The seniors have announced the time, so those Nascent Soul cultivators will naturally rush to the secret place before it opens. "
Mo Tiange nodded to show she understood. This kind of opportunity was hard to come by, so she naturally didn't want to miss it.
Following Ling Yunhe, she met those Nascent Soul cultivators again.
After a few days, these Nascent Soul cultivators had calmed down. Their gazes towards her were no longer angry, but very cold.
Seeing her coming, Master Daoist Yuanmu said, "Okay, let's go."
The other cultivators responded one after another, each using their own means and stepping on their flying treasures.
Ling Yunhe, Han Shizhi, and Jue Wu were brought along by their respective masters.
Seeing as no one was paying attention to her, Mo Tiange also waved her sleeves. A cloud appeared under her feet as she activated her Cloud-Treading Boots.
All the Nascent Soul cultivators rose into the sky, turned into rays of light, and flew far away.
One Leaf Island was just a small island. Almost all the cultivators were alarmed by the commotion.
Most of the cultivators above the Nascent Soul realm had already received the news and left a long time ago. As for the Core Formation cultivators, they were both envious and jealous. Only a few of the bolder ones looked in the direction the light disappeared in and quietly followed it.
Unfortunately, their efforts were futile. With the speed of a Nascent Soul cultivator, how could they keep up?
Right now, Mo Tiange was using her Cloud-Treading Boots with all her strength. She even took out the Land Shrinking Ruler to increase her speed.
However, it was still too difficult to keep up with these Nascent Soul cultivators.
If it weren't for the fact that they hadn't used their full strength, she would have been left behind long ago.
Mo Tiange smiled bitterly in her heart. Why were these Nascent Soul cultivators so narrow-minded?
They'd obviously agreed to her conditions, but they still had to watch her embarrass herself.
In fact, these Nascent Soul cultivators were secretly surprised to see her barely keeping up with the group. Some of them even thought that since this female cultivator dared to discuss conditions with them, Nascent Soul cultivators, she really had some skills.
They also remembered that her cultivation level was already in the peak stage of the Core Formation realm. As long as she had a fated chance, she could enter the Nascent Soul realm. At that time, she would be on the same level as them.
With that in mind, those early stage Nascent Soul cultivators no longer looked down on her.
Mo Tiange had a hard time keeping up with them. The result of using all her strength was that her spiritual aura was draining too fast. She had no choice but to keep a high-grade Restorative Panacea in her mouth at all times.
Despite that, she was still slowly being left behind.
After flying for a while, Revered Avidya suddenly said, "Little Fellow Daoist, let this old monk lend you a hand."
As he said that, he waved his kasaya. A strong aura suddenly approached Mo Tiange and swept her over. In an instant, she was standing on Revered Avidya's lotus throne.
Mo Tiange heaved a sigh of relief then cupped her hands to express her gratitude. "Thank you for your help, Senior."
Revered Avidya smiled and said no more. He continued to fly forward on his lotus throne.
Among these Nascent Soul cultivators, Revered Avidya treated her quite well. More than ten years ago, when he asked her to return the Inescapable Net, he didn't make things difficult for her. This time, when other cultivators made things difficult for her, he once again extended a helping hand.
She secretly rejoiced that she returned the Inescapable Net so straightforwardly. It was probably because of this that this Revered Avidya had a slight favorable impression of her.
"… Benefactor Mo, are you alright?"
A voice entered her ears. Mo Tiange turned around and saw that it was Jue Wu, who was also standing behind Revered Avidya.
This Jue Wu was tall, had thick eyebrows, big eyes, and looked very sturdy. However, he also looked honest and sincere.
Right now, he turned his head to ask her. His expression was full of concern and didn't seem fake.
Mo Tiange wiped the sweat on her forehead then answered with a smile, "Thank you for your concern, Fellow Daoist. I'm just a little tired."
Jue Wu also smiled at her but still put his palms together and obediently stood behind Revered Avidya.
A hint of confusion flashed in Mo Tiange's eyes.
Back then, when she met Jue Wu in Sky Snow City, he was driven out. He was very down and out, and he even robbed other cultivators with his junior martial brother. Although he kept some commandments in mind, what he did was really a bit … Moreover, when she killed his junior martial brother out of anger, he was very sad. Why didn't he blame her at all and even cared about her now?
Sensing her gaze from time to time, Jue Wu turned around and smiled at her. "Benefactor Mo, is there something wrong?
Why are you looking at me like that? "
Since she was discovered, Mo Tiange bluntly said, "Fellow Daoist Jue Wu, please don't blame me. I just feel that you're very different from when we first met, so …"
"I see." Jue Wu still had a humble smile on his face as he said, "What happened back then was because of this poor monk's mistake. Ever since I was brought back to Mount Baifu by Senior Martial Brother Jue Xin, this poor monk has cut off all ties with the past."
"Is that so …" Could it be that he doesn't even care about killing his junior martial brother?
"Little Fellow Daoist," Revered Avidya suddenly said, "Jue Wu cultivates Zen."
Mo Tiange was stunned. He cultivates Zen? What does that mean?
But Jue Wu just smiled at her. He still stood there with his head lowered and didn't say anything.
In the next few days, everyone focused on hurrying on their journey.
During this journey, Mo Tiange saw numerous sea beasts in the Sea of Returning Ruins. Their numbers ranged from the fifth rank to the seventh rank; there were even some eighth rank sea beasts once in a while.
Fortunately, with so many Nascent Soul cultivators here, those sea beasts sensed their powerful momentum and flew far away before they could get close. Their journey was almost smooth sailing, and they soon arrived at their destination.
Several days later, the group of Nascent Soul cultivators stopped in the sky above an isolated island in the sea.
Looking at the island surrounded by clouds and mist under their feet, someone asked doubtfully, "Senior Martial Brother Yuanmu, is this the place?"
Mo Tiange also had doubts in her heart.
The island under their feet was a bit bigger than One-Leaf Island, but it was bare and looked like a stone mountain without the slightest bit of spiritual aura.
"Of course." Master Daoist Yuanmu didn't explain and directly landed on the island.
The others also followed him and landed one after another.
There were already other cultivators waiting on the island. When they saw the cultivators from the three groups, they hurriedly went up to greet them.
Mo Tiange glanced at them. Most of these cultivators were in the early stage of the Nascent Soul realm. They didn't look like they were from any big forces, so they could basically be regarded as extras. The biggest benefits would naturally be divided among the few biggest forces. As for these people, it would depend on their own fated chances.
Mo Tiange thanked Venerable Avidya then casually found a quiet corner and sat down cross-legged.
In the following day, more and more Nascent Soul cultivators arrived, and their cultivation levels were also getting higher and higher.
"Fellow Daoist Yuanmu, Fellow Daoist Avidya, Mr. Yu, you three came really early!"
Sensing another powerful spiritual aura approaching, Mo Tiange opened her eyes and saw another late stage Nascent Soul cultivator descending with several disciples.
This late stage Nascent Soul cultivator looked like a skinny old man. He wore a tattered Daoist robe and held a horsetail whisk, but his voice was full of energy.
"So it's Fellow Daoist Guo!" Master Daoist Yuanmu greeted him with a smile.
"This is Daoist Guo from Pufa School."
Ling Yunhe came to her side and said softly, "Daoist Guo looks unremarkable, but his Diamond Body-Refining Technique is very good. There are very few people in Yunzhong who can break his Body-Protecting Technique."
Mo Tiange nodded, indicating she understood. She then turned to Ling Yunhe and smiled. "Thank you for telling me, Fellow Daoist Ling.
Fellow Daoist Ling, you're still hanging out with me. Aren't you afraid of the sect's elders getting angry? "
Ling Yunhe laughed. "Martial Uncles and Martial Uncles don't care about this.
They don't like Fellow Daoist Qin because you show off too much and don't give them any face. "
"Oh," Mo Tiange answered softly.
It turned out her attitude was too tough, which made these Nascent Soul seniors unhappy. Speaking of which, these Nascent Soul seniors were really narrow-minded.
"Fellow Daoist Qin, we've known each other for many years, so I have to remind you.
Although you have the Fusheng Sword and Senior Fu Yao Zi's help, you still have to be careful on this trip!
After all, there are too many Nascent Soul seniors who came this time, and many of them are hot-tempered. Fellow Daoist Qin, you'd better restrain yourself. "
Hearing Ling Yunhe's advice, Mo Tiange smiled and thanked him sincerely. "Thank you, Fellow Daoist Ling. I understand."
Seeing that she listened to his advice, Ling Yunhe smiled and seemed to be relieved.
"By the way, Fellow Daoist Ling, did the master of the Heavenly Devil Tower also find a master?"
Ling Yunhe nodded. "Yes.
If not, how could he let us make the sacred objects recognize him as master? "
Mo Tiange thought about it and agreed. They were the ones who paid the most attention to the mysterious space in the Sea of Returning Ruins. Since they came here, they must've confirmed that the five sacred objects recognized them as masters and could open the space.
"Who got the Heavenly Devil Tower?"
This question made Ling Yunhe hesitate for a moment. In the end, he said, "Fellow Daoist Qin will know soon."