Master of time travel

In Haoyun Hall, under the luxuriant candlelight of the suzerain's dormitory, Mo Yun sat on a chair, resting his chin with one hand, his expression was gloomy and inexplicable.

"Host, is there something wrong with asking the protagonist to go to the back mountain tomorrow?" A certain system felt that something was wrong with the host after he returned from Fengyue Pavilion.

"I think it's time to teach Yun Ling how to practice." Mo Yun returned lightly.

"So that's how it is." A certain system suddenly realized "Oh", and agreed with the host's words: "Yes, after all, the secret realm will be opened in a few months. It would be too embarrassing if the protagonist's cultivation base is still so weak .”

Mo Yun didn't reply, but withdrew his hand and walked towards the bed.

The secret realm is opened every three years, and every time it is opened for three days, there are many heavenly and earthly treasures in the secret realm, but they are all hidden extremely well.Since there are treasures, there must also be guardian spirit beasts, so it is impossible to obtain them if the cultivation level is not high.But it is not enough to have a high cultivation base, one must also have a chance.Every time a secret realm is opened, each sect will send several new and qualified disciples to enter.One is for trials, and the other is for treasure hunting. If a disciple of the sect obtains something in the secret realm, it can be regarded as showing off in front of the major sects.

As the suzerain's disciple, Yun Ling had to go in this time, but Mo Yun didn't care if Yun Ling could find anything.Although the things in the secret realm are precious, there are no rare treasures. If so, would those old foxes in the cultivation world let their disciples in?I'm afraid it would have been too late to go in and fight.

Besides, is there anything she can't give as the suzerain of Yunhuang Sect?As for Yunling, if she didn't find something to embarrass her as a master, she didn't care much.

Ever since he met the man in gray and the woman who claimed to be Chaotian, Mo Yun had been faintly uneasy, but it was impossible for her to be by Yun Ling's side all the time.All she can do now is to improve Yunling's cultivation, and only when Yunling is strong enough can she feel at ease.

In the morning of the second day, Mo Yun got up and tidied up, then walked towards the back mountain. Mo Yun didn't like to wait for others, but he didn't like to be waited on even more, so when he made an appointment with others, Mo Yun would always arrive a little earlier.

However, Mo Yun was a rare person to be waited for this time. When Mo Yun arrived at the back mountain, there was a thin but unusually straight white figure standing vaguely in the mist, and Mo Yun frowned.

"How long have you been here?" Mo Yun asked after approaching.

"The apprentice just arrived." The girl looked at Mo Yun and replied calmly.

There was a thin layer of water mist on the girl's hair, and the clothes on her body also felt moist, obviously not just arrived as the girl said.Mo Yun sighed softly in her heart, once again she deeply felt that since she came to this world, the most things she did were frowning and sighing.

"Follow me." Mo Yun turned around and walked deep behind the mountain.

Seeing Mo Yun go, the girl hastily followed.

Mo Yun walked all the way to the depths, the girl's breath gradually became hurried, and finally turned into heavy breathing.If it was normal, Mo Yun would have stopped a long time ago, after all, behind her was the only person she valued in this world.But this time, Mo Yun didn't seem to notice, and walked forward without looking back.

The girl frowned tightly, clenched her hands into fists, every step seemed extremely uncomfortable.Beads of sweat dripped from her forehead onto her eyelashes, blurring the scene in front of the girl's eyes.But the girl gritted her teeth and didn't say a word, but quietly followed behind the woman in white.

Mo Yun knew that the girl behind her must be very uncomfortable at this time, so she walked not fast, but not slow.Whenever he notices that the girl's breath is disturbed, he will slow down his pace, allowing the girl time to adjust her internal breath, but will not give the girl time to rest.The back mountain of Haotian Palace is too full of aura, it is a rare holy place for practice, but for a low-level monk like Yun Ling, it will feel extremely oppressive.

She didn't want to bring Yun Ling here so early, but now she had to.

As the saying goes, things are unpredictable, more strength means more ability to save life.There are not so many so-called saints in this world, and no one will pity and sympathize with you because of your weakness. The law of the jungle is a common rule in any world.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, Mo Yun finally stopped, turned around and said to the girl, "Sit cross-legged here to breathe."

The girl's complexion was pale, her steps were a little unsteady, but her eyes were clear.Walking to the place Mo Yun said and sitting down cross-legged, the girl closed her eyes and breathed in according to Mo Yun's wishes.But for a moment, Mo Yun could feel that the girl's short breath gradually calmed down, and then gradually became longer, with half a stick of incense between each exhalation and inhalation.

The corners of Mo Yun's mouth curled up slightly. She originally thought that it would take at least an hour for the girl to enter samadhi, but she didn't expect it to be so fast...... Maybe the girl is like the "darling of heaven" mentioned in all novels.

Entering samadhi is the most important step in practice, and there is no room for any disturbance, so many monks will choose to set up an enchantment in a remote place and practice in seclusion, because once disturbed, it is very easy to become enchanted by the retrograde qi.

Mo Yun's thin lips parted slightly, and a spiritual formula was read out, forming a barrier around the entire back mountain.Although it is said that no one will come here, it is never wrong to make more preparations.

After finishing everything, Mo Yun stood beside the girl in meditation with his hands behind his back, his eyes misty.

The clouds rise and the clouds set, the sun rises and the moon sets.

The girl in white who was sitting and the girl in white who was standing aside seemed to be chiseled out of a stubborn stone, without moving at all.

After an unknown amount of time, a gleam of relief suddenly flashed in the eyes of the woman in white.

"how?"

"Tu'er has reached the late stage of integration." The girl opened her closed eyes, and her tone was very calm, as if she was talking about what to eat tonight.

Mo Yun likes the girl's attitude very much, she is not in a hurry, this is the mentality that a cultivator should have.

If you blindly rush for success, it will be counterproductive.

If Mo Yun knew what Mo Yun was thinking, a certain system would probably just roll its eyes and say with dissatisfaction: "It's a pity that I found such a good body for you, and you are the only host in the entire cultivation world who is so careless about Dao Chengxian." That's all! It's true that those who are close to vermilion are red and those who are close to ink are black, there are as many stupid apprentices as there are stupid masters!"

"Let's go back."

"Yes."