Chapter 1132: Chapter 1123: The Saint Master’s Request
The mountain ranges stretch endlessly, with towering peaks vying for height.
Amid this endless expanse of mountains, there stands a solitary peak, soaring into the clouds.
The Mo Pavilion, though its mountain gate is newly established, has already caused a tremendous sensation in the Southern Region.
Cultivators from all directions flock to visit, wandering through the mountain gate, spreading astonishment throughout.
Within, the Stone Tripod, Stone Sword, Holy Pond...
All possess the power to gather the essence of heaven and earth, exhaling and inhaling the Law, and this is a land rich in spiritual power.
In the whole world, perhaps only those sacred places with millennia of heritage can boast such a spectacle.
Now, the Mo Pavilion’s mountain gate is wide open, welcoming cultivators from all realms, allowing everyone to cultivate and comprehend the Law within.
Even high masters defy the odds, assisting others in cutting down the Heavenly Tribulation, and the name Mo Venerable has become renowned throughout the Southern Domain.
In the blink of an eye, half a month has passed!
During this half-month, people continue to flock to the Southern Domain.
All because they have heard of the happenings here, of the Stone Tripod deriving a Dragon Vein, and of the Stone Sword slashing the Thunder Punishment.
Every one of these events sounds incredibly unbelievable to the world.
Many people are skeptical, but the news becomes more convincing, with some even claiming that the Master of Mo Pavilion is a Divine Son transformed by the Heavenly Dao Will. He established Mo Pavilion with the aim of creating a safe haven for the world.
During this period, almost everyone in the Southern Domain could not sit still; even a Saint Master of great power is rumored to have visited Mo Pavilion, yet they concealed their cultivation and disguised themselves among the crowd.
"Where is the Master of Mo Pavilion? He Ling from Feather Transformation Immortal Palace seeks an audience!"
On this day, within the Mo Pavilion’s mountain gate, in front of the Holy Pond, a magnificent divine sound suddenly echoed. An elderly man in a hemp robe stood before the Holy Pond, his face filled with excitement, calling out to the depths of Mo Pavilion.
"He Ling? The Saint Master of Feather Transformation Immortal Palace?!"
"Is it true? A Saint Master of great power is truly visiting?"
Everyone was shocked, clearly quite familiar with the name He Ling.
He was a top figure in the Southern Domain, one of the few Supreme Great Powers of the current age!
Indeed, as everyone stared, the old man’s face suddenly had Immortal Light flowing, and his appearance changed back to his original form.
"It’s indeed the Feather Transformation Saint Master!"
Around, people were even more astonished. It truly was a Saint Master of great power personally visiting.
"Swift!"
From the distant sky, a Divine Rainbow swiftly approached, arriving in an instant, and it was none other than the Heavenly Sea Saint.
He bore an expression of surprise; clearly, before a Saint Master of great power, no one could remain composed.
"My master sent me here, I wonder what matter the senior has?" The Heavenly Sea Saint respectfully cupped his hands in a manner full of reverence.
As soon as his words fell, everyone around couldn’t help but gape, their faces almost dazed.
They had been here for some time, observing the Stone Sword, Stone Tripod, and Holy Pond, but they had never had the fortune to encounter the mysterious Mo Venerable.
Now, with the Feather Transformation Saint Master visiting personally, they assumed the Master of Mo Pavilion would appear to welcome them.
However, what they never expected was that he merely sent a disciple, without any intention of appearing himself.
"Where is your master? I have a request!"
Despite the astonishment of those around, the Feather Transformation Saint Master paid them no heed. Mo Wangchen did not appear, and he showed no anger, instead speaking to the Heavenly Sea Saint.
"I wonder what request Daoist Fellow has, feel free to speak."
A divine sound suddenly echoed from deep within Mo Pavilion, the voice naturally belonging to Mo Wangchen, who did not make an appearance.
"In recent years, I have sought to refine an unparalleled treasure, yet I have been lacking a material known as the ’Nine Heavens Divine Water’. I’ve searched the world in vain, and while the water from this Holy Pond is not the Nine Heavens Divine Water I seek, it can serve as a substitute. I wonder if Daoist Fellow could grant me a single drop?"
The Feather Transformation Saint Master spoke, his face showing a trace of excitement, without any sense of superiority, and his words carried a hint of pleading.
In truth, his heart was filled with great surprise. He had intended to take some Holy Water from the pond but discovered a forbidden restriction here that, with his strength, he could not break.
This left the Feather Transformation Saint Master astonished; the restriction here must have been set by the legendary Mo Venerable. This showed that Mo Venerable’s cultivation was not as simple as rumored; could he truly be only at the True Immortal Realm level?
"Of course."
Mo Wangchen’s voice came from deep within Mo Pavilion.
Then, the restriction on the Holy Pond temporarily dissipated, and a single drop of Holy Water floated out, coming before the Feather Transformation Saint Master.
Overjoyed, he took out a Jade Bottle, carefully placing the drop of Holy water into it.
"Daoist Fellow intends to refine a treasure, I can certainly assist, but if that magical treasure is a lethal weapon, I will personally visit your Feather Transformation Immortal Palace to destroy it."
Mo Wangchen’s voice came again, neither joyful nor angry, appearing calm, yet it left everyone present utterly astonished.
From one perspective, this was undoubtedly an expression of Mo Wangchen’s confidence. To personally visit a sacred place and destroy a person’s treasure, such words spoken in the presence of a top Saint Master of great power were truly hard to believe.
"Rest assured, Daoist Fellow, should the treasure truly be successfully refined, I will personally invite you to appraise it, it is certainly not a lethal weapon."
The Feather Transformation Saint Master cupped his hands at a distance, and then, without hesitation, turned into a divine light and swiftly departed.
"Master is truly incredible, a Saint Master visits, and he does not even show up, plus he said such words."
In a part of Mo Pavilion, Jing Yun and Yao Yuntian were cultivating, both with expressions of emotion. Compared to when they first arrived in the Daluo Heaven Realm, their auras were noticeably much improved.
As Mo Wangchen had previously stated, the four of them possessed decent talents but were simply buried because they were born in the Lower Realm.
Now, having come to the Daluo Heaven, and cultivating in such a blessed place as Mo Pavilion, their cultivation progress was exponentially faster than before.
"I heard that the Saint Master of Feather Transformation Immortal Palace is one of the few Heavenly Immortal Realm great powers of the current age. For such a figure, Master treats them like an ordinary person. One must say, it is truly overbearingly impressive."
"Hehe, it’s been more than half a month since Wu Chongtian was carried away, and Purple Flame Sect has not taken any actions. It’s rumored their sect master is a Half-Step Heavenly Immortal, but compared to the Feather Transformation Saint Master, they’re far lacking. Even the Feather Transformation Saint Master is courteous to Master; one wonders what the sect master of Purple Flame Sect will think when they find out?"
"During this time, our Mo Pavilion’s mountain gate has been open, with countless cultivators visiting. Some are renowned great powers of a region, and even Great Elder level figures from sacred lands, all seeking to meditate on the Law before the Stone Sword. Judging by their looks, it seems they all refuse to leave, you really have to say, Master’s methods are indeed heaven-defying, turning our Mo Pavilion into such an aspirational blessed land."
Gu Wei also spoke, his eyes filled with intense fervor.
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