The Quest for Immortality

Mo Hua couldn’t help but sigh:

”What kind of Cultivation Technique did I learn, after all...”

The requirements of this technique are too harsh, and don’t seem meant for humans.

But it seems impossible that it’s meant for ”divine beings” either.

Deities are created from the Dao and know it instinctively. Mo Hua has never heard of deities needing to learn cultivation techniques.

Then for whom is this technique intended...?

Mo Hua frowned.

Demon? Demon?

During the vacation, most disciples go back home for the New Year.

Mo Hua, however, stayed at the Taixu Gate.

Li State was far away, surrounded by mountains and rivers, covered by clouds and mist, he couldn’t go back even if he wanted to; he could only stay at the Sect, read Formation Books every day, learn Formations, and break through bottlenecks.

Though lonely, it was fulfilling.

Still, he gave himself two days off.

On the 28th, just before the New Year, the Gu Family had a family feast.

Aunt Wan invited him to come over, to relax, see some lanterns, and have some good food.

Mo Hua hesitated a bit.

Attending the Gu Family’s feast, he wasn’t sure if it was appropriate.

But Yu Er, standing beside him, tugged at his sleeve, her eyes watery, expectantly looking at him.

Mo Hua’s heart softened, and he agreed.

Soon it was the 28th, and Mo Hua prepared to leave the Sect and head to the Gu Family, so he went to bid farewell to Elder Master Xun.

Elder Master Xun, hearing that Mo Hua was going to attend a family feast at the Gu’s surprised him a little.

He knew Mo Hua had relations with the Gu Family, but he hadn’t expected that the relationship was so deep that he was even going to their New Year’s feast.

Gu Family, Wenren Family, Shangguan Family...

Elder Master Xun thought for a moment, then looked up at Mo Hua, who was empty-handed, and asked:

”You’re going to the feast just like this?”

Mo Hua scratched his head.

It wasn’t that he didn’t want to bring a gift.

The point was, he had nothing appropriate to offer.

The Gu Family, Wenren Family, all came from Great Families with deep roots and vast wealth, mountains of Spirit Stones, lacking nothing.

His modest family wealth didn’t have anything noteworthy to offer.

Previously, he did gift Aunt Wan a golden lotus-colored tri-colored carp, but that was a fluke, hard to come by and expensive.

Moreover, in the end, half of that tri-colored carp ended up in his own stomach, the other half was eaten by Yu Er; Aunt Wan had only a sip of the soup...

Elder Master Xun nodded slightly, ”Wait here.”

After saying that, he stood up, took out some paper and pen, and personally wrote down a few words, handing them to Mo Hua.

”Take this with you as a gift.”

Mo Hua was stunned, pleasantly surprised.

Over these days, he had understood that Elder Master Xun, though seemingly just an ”Instructor”, possessed a perception, breadth of mind, stature, and an indignant authority that were no ordinary Cultivator’s.

It seemed to be just a few simple words, but they must be incredibly valuable.