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In the secret realm, the disciples who were originally being chased by the inexplicably appearing monsters with a cultivation level of more than three stars in the second heaven were united by one person after dodging one after another.

That person was Mo Ci.

After leaving the inheritance site, Mo Ci went back again, collected the formation he had left there just in case, and then left and started looking for monsters to practice with.

Mo Ci's usual weapon was a two-handed sword. It was because he was poor, and he felt safer when holding weapons in both hands, so he directly refined his natal weapon into a pair of daggers.

However, the body he occupies now is good at whip techniques. Although mastering one technique leads to mastering all techniques, the ways of using a dagger and a whip are very different.

Not only that, Mo Ci also had to suppress his strong sense of insecurity and master the whip technique, which for Mo Ci was tantamount to giving up his cultivation and starting over again.

But if you think about it carefully, he was originally a dead man. Although he didn't know why he became Shui Qingmiao, he gained something by being reborn.

Of course, you have to work hard for it.

So, Mo Ci took the whip, which he was not good at, and started looking for monsters. Of course, to be on the safe side, the monsters Mo Ci looked for were those with lower cultivation levels.

Then, as his whip skills gradually improved, he challenged monsters with higher cultivation levels step by step. After practicing non-stop like this, Mo Ci finally mastered Shui Qingmiao's whip skills.

It was also at this time that Mo Ci met the first person in the secret realm. Judging from the person's clothes, he was not a disciple of the Xuanshui Sect. He saw that the other party was being chased by a monster and was about to give up.

Mo Ci swung his whip and wrapped it around the opponent's waist and abdomen. At the moment the monster pounced, he brought the man to his side. The man thought he was dead, but he saw Mo Ci when the world was spinning.

That calm face miraculously stabilized the man's emotions. The next second, the monster noticed that Mo Ci had missed his target, and immediately came towards Mo Ci again.

"Be careful, that monster will spray poison gas."

The man rescued by Mo Ci spoke with an unstable breath. He originally had a chance to run away, but the monster suddenly breathed at him for some reason. He felt his cultivation stagnate, and then he could not exert any strength.

If it weren't for Mo Ci, he would have died on the spot.

"Yeah," Mo Ci put the man aside, nodded, and walked forward with the whip. His movements were very fast. The man looked at Mo Ci and felt that the other party's strength should not allow him to enter this low-level secret realm.

As he was watching, the man suddenly remembered something. There was only one person who was good at using a whip and had entered this secret realm, and that was Shui Qingmiao, the son of the leader of the Xuanshui Sect.

But isn't Shui Qingmiao a 9th-star cultivator of the Second Heaven? Why does it feel like... he's much more powerful than a 9th-star cultivator of the Second Heaven?

While watching Mo Ci fighting the monster, the man was distracted by wondering whether the other party's cultivation was fake or he had guessed the wrong person.

On the other side, Mo Ci did not use his full strength, but was feeding off the monster's attacks. This was also Mo Ci's usual tactic during this period of time. Once he was sure that the monster was not his opponent, he would start to use it to help him stabilize his whip technique.

After all this, from the perspective of the people who were rescued, the fight was so intense that it was hard to separate them.

However, Mo Ci soon felt the monster's limit and stopped feeding it. The whip wrapped around the monster's neck, and the sharp blade pierced into the monster's flesh.

The monster started shaking wildly in pain, and Mo Ci used the force to pull off the monster's head.

"Boom!"

The monster's body collapsed with a loud bang, and its head fell off the whip and was thrown far away by Mo Ci. At the same time, the monster's mouth opened slightly, and a stream of poisonous gas sprayed out.

Fortunately, Mo Ci has always been cautious and threw the head far enough away, so the poisonous gas naturally could not affect him.

After dealing with the monster, Mo Ci looked at the man who was gradually regaining his strength. He saved the other person just by chance, so he didn't care much. Instead, he picked up the dagger and walked to the monster's corpse, started cutting the meat, and prepared to make a meal for himself.

The man watched Mo Ci's movements, then felt his body gradually regaining its strength. He slowly walked towards Mo Ci and said, "My name is Yingshan. Thank you for saving my life, Immortal Fellow. You look familiar to me, but is it Immortal Fellow Shui Qingmiao?"

"you know me?"

Mo Ci paused while bending down to cut the meat, raised his eyes to look at Yingshan, and saw Yingshan replying with a smile on his lips.

"My immortal friend's usual weapon is a whip. That's how I guessed it."

What this meant was that he had heard of Shui Qingmiao, but did not know her. This made Mo Ci feel relieved. To be honest, he had not yet figured out how to get along with people Shui Qingmiao was familiar with.

Mo Ci felt a headache when he thought about facing Shui Qingmiao's father, the leader of Xuanshui Sect. What if something went wrong with him and he was suspected of possessing another's body?

By then...I'm afraid I won't be alive long!

Unfortunately, all Mo Ci can do now is to take things one step at a time.

Alas, Mo Ci sighed in his heart, continued his work, cut off a piece of meat, and simply roasted it on the spot.

"eat something?"

Mo Ci sat aside, grilling meat quietly. It took him a while to remember Ying Shan's existence. He was used to being alone and not used to getting along with others. At this time, he could only utter these few words.

Upon hearing this, Yingshan's eyes lit up and he cut off a piece of the monster's flesh. He followed Mo Ci's example and sat next to him, talking to him in a familiar manner.

"Fellow Immortal Shui Qingmiao has a high level of cultivation. He was able to kill the monster so smoothly. He is truly a role model for our generation."

Mo Ci said with a cold face: "......"

This sounds like a compliment to him, right? Mo Ci thought about it, considering how to respond, and after a while he said, "Practice hard, you can do it too."

Yingshan: "......" He's mocking me, right? He has to be, right?

Yingshan looked at Mo Ci seriously, but he couldn't see any trace of sarcasm on Mo Ci's face. He felt relieved. It seemed that the other party's words were sincere.

"Hahaha, what you said is true, but..." Yingshan looked into the distance with a worried look on his face. "The sudden appearance of a mid-level demon beast in this secret realm is really unusual. I'm afraid that I won't be able to continue my cultivation until the day I get out..."

This statement is a bit pessimistic, but according to Shui Qingmiao's memory, it sounds right. You know, the only one who walked out of this secret realm in the end was the one who took Shui Qingmiao's storage ring and inherited it.

By the way, the storage ring is still in his hands, and the inheritance has been taken away by him. So this time, he can’t be the only one who can leave, right?

Thinking of this, Mo Ci's gaze fell on Ying Shan. This man was very outgoing, and Shui Qingmiao's personality was not like his, which was completely different from his own. Otherwise, he would have to talk more if he didn't find out that he was not Shui Qingmiao.

It just so happens that Yingshan can serve as a sparring partner for him to practice speaking, Mo Ci said immediately, as he did whatever he wanted.

"The secret realm is dangerous. How about you and I go together?"

"Of course it's good, but I'm afraid that I will drag down fellow immortal Shui Qingmiao." Ying Shan was very moved when he heard this, but he couldn't say too much, so as to avoid resentment.

"will not."

In the end, Mo Ci uttered these two words, which meant that the two of them would go the same way.

Soon, the two of them had eaten and drunk their fill. Mo Ci expressionlessly put all the remaining parts of the monster into the storage ring and continued walking forward with Yingshan.

Then they walked along the way, killing monsters all the way. Gradually, Mo Ci actually saved a lot of people. These people followed Mo Ci and actually figured out the skills to kill monsters together.

These monks who were originally supposed to die in this secret realm, united together with Mo Ci Wuxin's rescue, and their survival rate was greatly increased.

Time passed quickly, and soon it was the day when the secret realm was opened. Mo Ci forced himself to talk to others and gradually got rid of his previous silence.

"A Miao, we can finally get out. This time, I have to thank you very much. If it weren't for you, we would have already..."

Yingshan was the first person rescued by Mo Ci, and was used by Mo Ci as a person to practice speaking. He believed that his relationship with Mo Ci was better than that of others, so he called Mo Ci affectionately.

At this time, he stood beside Mo Ci, looked at the other people gathered together, and said this. His words meant to thank Mo Ci, but also to warn others that if it weren't for Mo Ci, they would never have survived.

Let them remember this kindness and repay Mo Ci.

Mo Ci would never have thought of something like this even if he racked his brains. After all, his two hundred years of experience were limited to combat. As for the ways of the world, sorry, he didn't have any.

Yingshan really treated Mo Ci as a brother. Of course, in Yingshan's opinion, it was difficult for him to be friends with Mo Ci no matter in terms of cultivation or status. The fact that they could become friends now was just an accident.

He didn't ask whether Mo Ci would still remember him after returning to Xuanshui Sect. He just thought that Mo Ci was his savior and he should do all this.

As soon as he said this, everyone else was stunned, and then there was an outpouring of gratitude. The entrance to the secret realm happened to open, and the people who had been waiting there saw this scene, and they were all confused.

Mo Ci really couldn't handle so many people thanking him, so he immediately flew to where the Sect Master of Xuanshui Sect was. When he met the Sect Master's loving gaze, Mo Ci subconsciously lowered his head and didn't look at him.

"Okay, okay, I hope my son comes back safely this time."

The sect leader reached out and patted Mo Ci's shoulder. He didn't ask about his gains and losses on this trip, but was only happy that he returned safely.

These words made Mo Ci's heart swell slightly. This was a feeling he had never experienced before. Is this... his father?

Thinking about it, Mo Ci looked up at the Sect Master and then quickly lowered his head, "Dad."

"Hmm," the sect leader nodded with a smile, his eyes fixed on Mo Ci. Suddenly, his eyes widened a bit, and he lowered his voice and asked, "My son, your cultivation seems to have improved a bit?"

"My child has now reached the sixth-star level of the Third Heaven," Mo Ci answered honestly, while slowly standing up and beginning to adapt to the other person's gaze.

Shui Qingmiao's father is called Shui Liang, and his cultivation level is at the sixth level and seventh star level, which is considered relatively high among medium-sized sects.

However, this person, who was a strong man to Mo Ci at that moment, looked at him with kindness in his eyes. Such a gaze made Mo Ci feel a little frightened and a little excited.

Shui Qingmiao has a good father.

"Three Heavens Six Stars?! Great! Great, my son is really amazing! Hahaha..."

Shui Liang was shocked at first, but then he was filled with pride and satisfaction. His son had never been very active in cultivation, but this trip to the secret realm had made him grow a lot.

It seems that he can't be too restrictive with his children in the future.

After a while, many people gathered towards the Xuanshui Sect. Shui Liang was originally laughing, but he was a little confused when he saw this scene. Before he could ask, he heard one of them laugh.

"Brother Shuiliang, your son is truly a hero from his youth. Thanks to him, my disciple was able to return alive."

Shui Liang: ...Huh? What? Why don't I understand?

Shui Liang looked bewildered, not understanding what this person meant. Then, a few more people came over, bringing their juniors with them, and thanked him, leaving Shui Liang completely bewildered.