
Qing Yue’er brought Mo Jingtian out of Tianjun Palace. Their figures disappeared then reappeared in the wooden hut that Duan Mu had always occupied.
Mo Jingtian was a little surprised when he got there. In the past he did not have such a close relationship with Qing Yexuan. However, he knew this was the place where the man usually secluded.
“Jingtian, come. There's someone who wants to see you.” Qing Yue’er attracted the man enthusiastically. Mo Jingtian simply followed her patiently.
They walked closer to the cliff and finally saw Duan Mu who was fishing with a serious expression. Spiritual strength flowed from his old hand to the extremely thick thread of the hook.
“Old Master, are you still busy fishing till now?!”
“Aiyoohh!” The old man was surprised and complained. His spiritual strength was cut off and he looked at Qing Yue’er in annoyance.
“Girl, did you know my hook almost touched the spiritual fish down there?! But you surprised me and they're gone!” he shouted furiously.
Qing Yue’er smiled shyly. “I don't know about that. But you don't need to be mad because I ended up bringing this guy here.”
He pushed Mo Jingtian forward until the man was confused. What does that girl mean?
Duan Mu then observed Mo Jingtian from top to bottom. After that he laughed. “Yoh …. There is a God of Destruction here. Do you want to help me catch a spiritual fish down there?”
Mo Jingtian narrowed his eyes. It was only the first time he met and he could instantly feel that the old man was quite annoying. Even his demeanor was very relaxed, disrespectful like the people in Tianjun Palace.
Finally he asked, “Why should I help you?”
“Of course because I am Qing Yue’er's uncle. And I have to see if the prospective daughter-in-law of the Qing family can please a parent like me or not.”
Qing Yue’er laughed awkwardly hearing that. “Old Master, you didn't say that before.”
The old man smirked. “Why? Your father isn't here, but that doesn't mean you're free to get married anytime and with anyone. Hehe …. Lord God, how is it? Do you dare to take on this challenge?”
It made Qing Yue’er want to protest, but Mo Jingtian immediately interrupted her. “Don't it just help catch spiritual fish? It's easy.”
He looked down and saw some huge spiritual fish diving in the water. From his observation, their ages had already reached at least hundreds of years. It must be that his spiritual core is already very good.
He slowly bit his finger and then dripped his blood into the river water. The fish immediately flocked to fight over his blood.
He smiled triumphantly at Duan Mu. “Down and catch. Aren't I so good?”
Duan Mu chuckled happily. He immediately jumped down into the river below. However, suddenly a white figure overtook him quickly. Both of his eyes immediately glared.
“Basic girl cunning!” it means hard.
The sound of laughter Qing Yue’er echoed on that steep cliff. How could he possibly let Duan Mu take advantage by himself? Of course I have to participate!
In just a short time, he had already reached the surface of the river. However, there are special barriers that prevent it from touching the surface of the water. He could not catch the fish if the barrier was not removed.
Finally he looked up and shouted, “Jingtian, the barrier!”
Mo Jingtian immediately fused his index finger with his middle finger which was used to draw golden-colored formation runes in the air. After which, he immediately pushed those formation runes down.
Whoosh!
The formation runes crashed into the river barrier. The surface of the river instantly shone brightly with a golden light. Moments later, the barrier simply vanished.
Qing Yue’er snorted. He quickly attacked the fish. With his silver spirit power, he could easily capture them and take out his spiritual core which was shaped like a small ball of light.
Duan Mu also did it quickly. The two men fought over each other and even attacked each other in order to get as many spiritual fish as possible.
Mo Jingtian who saw that from above could only shake his head and smile. Duan Mu is a pretty interesting person. Although it was a little troublesome, he liked it enough.
“Duan Mu, you are an old man! Leave this one for me!” Qing Yue’er's shout sounded from below.
“Hehehe, precisely because I am a parent you must put me first,” Duan Mu replied without giving up. He glided to snatch the biggest black fish.
“Senior must succumb to junior!” Qing Yue’er attacked the old man with her spiritual strength. Duan Mu was pushed back. Quickly the girl immediately snatched the black fish.
“Junior should respect senior, you know?!”
Qing Yue’er snorted. A purple-colored spirit power wall surrounded him until the old man could not get close. He grinned then quickly took out the black fish's spiritual core.
“Truly greedy!” maki Duan Mu who made Qing Yue’er laughed in satisfaction.
A little while later, they went back up to the surface of the cliff. The river was again formed. After this, they would not be able to enter that river again.
Qing Yue’er complacently approached Mo Jingtian. He immediately calculated the spiritual core in his hands that numbered in the dozen. Both of his eyes immediately sparkled. With this amount, perhaps he would be able to break through!
“Jingtian, thank you!” he shouted enthusiastically. He immediately tiptoed and peeked at the man's lower cheek that was not covered in a mask.
His movements were quick and short, but it managed to make Mo Jingtian surprised and nervous. He felt his cheeks heat up and subconsciously touched it.
Duan Mu who saw that became a wide smile. “Hehehe, you guys do match.”
Mo Jingtian cleared his throat and immediately normalized his expression. She looked at Qing Yue’er who was so happy with the spiritual core in her hand. It makes him feel complicated.
“Yue’er, you're still so ambitious. Don't you want to reach the peak of cultivation?”
The question made the smile on Qing Yue’er's face fade a little. Maybe he won't have that day. The day on which his cultivation reached the divine realm, the highest realm of the cultivation world.
Even so, it did not mean that he gave up and was reluctant to increase his strength. His time was little and he did not want to waste it.
She smiles. “Have you reached it?”
Mo Jingtian shook his head slowly. It's almost a million years old. However, he had not been able to break through the divine realm. Especially now that he was having trouble with the Demon Shackles.
“Omong empty!” Duan Mu directly interrupted. “During this time no one has been able to break through the divine realm. Even the former Heavenly Court Master who once defeated a Demon King had not reached there yet.”
He looked at Mo Jingtian in full probing, then asked, “Where is your level now?”
“I'm disabled.”
Duan Mu immediately laughed out loud hearing that answer. He stored the spiritual core of his catch then walked towards his cottage leisurely.
“Come talk while drinking tea. When else can we gather like this?”
Qing Yue’er and Mo Jingtian stared at each other. They finally followed the old man to the porch of the cottage.