Chapter 6 Rebuilding the Body's Energy Pathways (Part 1)

  The spiritual medicine garden of Fog Moon Peak, covering an area of tens of thousands of hectares, has various types and grades of spiritual medicines planted in a neat and orderly manner. As one approaches, they are surrounded by the fragrance of the spiritual medicines, which is refreshing and delightful.

  The disciples of the Daoist who guided the way found the manager of the Spiritual Medicine Garden and after a brief conversation left.

  The person in charge of the Spirit Medicine Garden was somewhat surprised, after all, a non-disciple arranged to come here and not even given any tasks, this was the first time he had encountered such a situation. However, since it was an order from above, he wouldn't intentionally make things difficult.

  Ye Hao was arranged to the most secluded small courtyard, the small courtyard was hidden among a cluster of bamboo, naturally soundproof and quiet. If it weren't for Han Ye's nighttime visits, he wouldn't have bothered to move again.

  At this time, Mo Xuanxuan had returned to Mingyue Peak. Her father, Mo Yanzhen, was the master of Mingyue Peak and also the senior brother of Cui Xia Zhenren. Among the seven senior brothers and sisters of Cui Xia Zhenren's generation, each controlled a peak and were all powerful Golden Dan practitioners. Among them, Cui Xia Zhenren had the strongest abilities, with cultivation already at the ninth level of Golden Dan, only one step away from shattering her dan to become a reborn infant.

  "Father, Mother, Ah, Qianqian greets the True Person of Zhu Teachings." Mo Qianqian had just entered the house and saw that not only were her parents present, but also the True Person of Zhu Teachings, Cui Xia.

  "Nonsense, sheer nonsense! You went down the mountain without permission and now you're going to spend half a year reflecting by the Bright Moon Brook." Mo Yan's face turned red with rage as soon as he saw Mo Xuanxuan, and he slammed his hand on the table, causing his mustache to quiver with anger.

  "Elder brother, Xuanxuan is still young, don't get angry." Cui Xia spoke gently, she had always been on good terms with her elder brother Mo Yan and was extremely fond of Mo Xuanxuan.

  "Dad, I won't dare to do it again, just forgive me this once. By the way, after coming down from the mountain this time, I feel like there's something wrong with my body." Mo Xuanxuan saw that her father was angry, but she wasn't afraid at all. With her mother and teacher around, nothing would happen to her. In order to test whether Ye Hao was lying or not, she deliberately mentioned that she didn't feel well.

  As expected, as soon as she mentioned a word, Mo Yan's true anger could no longer be maintained. A divine sense swept over her, but did not find anything unusual.

  Cui Xia was a woman, so she didn't have any reservations and not only used her divine sense but also used both hands to search all over Mo Xuanxuan's body, still without finding anything unusual.

  "No problem at all, your cultivation has made significant progress, it should be a sign that you're about to break through to the seventh layer of fetal movement. These days, focus on quiet meditation and don't run around everywhere." Master Cui Xia smiled and stroked Mo Xuanxuan's hair.

  Mo Xuanxuan felt a sense of disappointment in her heart. It seemed that the stinky rascal hadn't lied, and the seal he had placed was so subtle that even the True Person of the Palm Teachings couldn't detect it, yet she herself could clearly feel its presence.

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  Wumonth Peak, as soon as night falls, a thin layer of mountain fog rises, and the silver moon shines down, making it look especially hazy, as if covered by a layer of gauze.

  Ye Hao sat on the rooftop, holding in his hand the black wooden piece he had found in the Ghost Daoist's storage bag, fiddling with it under the hazy moonlight, as if trying to discern some secret from it.

  "Is it a Lingzhi mushroom or an evil beast's bone? Or is it just a rotten piece of wood?" Even Ye Dage, with his vast experience, couldn't tell what this dark and murky thing was. If it were indeed a Lingzhi mushroom or an evil beast's bone, he would have struck gold. However, the problem was that both Lingzhi mushrooms and evil beasts' bones were extremely rare in the immortal realm, so how could they possibly appear in the mortal world?

  Jiāo Shén Mù and Xié Shòu Gǔ, Ye Hao had only heard of them by name, never seen the real thing, nor did he know how to identify them.

  It seems it's better not to hold onto hope after all. Ye Hao shook his head and put it away in his storage bag.

  At this time, a purple light shot from the horizon, it was Mo Xuanxuan riding on the Purple Qing Leaf. She circled in mid-air and locked onto Ye Hao's position.

  "Little girl, did you bring everything that Old Man Ye wanted?" Ye Hao's spirit shook as he saw Mo Yuanyuan, he was now waiting for those sixty-six kinds of spiritual medicine to rebuild his meridians.

  "Here, all of them are here. There are even several fifth-grade spiritual medicines. I had to rack my brains to get Mother to agree." Mo Xuanxuan tossed down a storage bag with a huff.

  "This is the content of the transaction, you are responsible for it." Ye Hao took over the storage bag and scanned it, all sixty-six kinds of spiritual medicine were intact.

  Otherwise, how could this rascal have bullied her, and how could she have fallen into his hands, and how could she have agreed to this unequal deal? He was indeed in a matter-of-course manner, which really made her angry.

  "Hmph, I don't bother to reason with you. You can only stay in the Purple Mist Sect for one year. After a year, get out immediately." Mo Xuanxuan snorted angrily, her heart filled with resentment.

  "Why are you so angry, you didn't lose out. This year, Uncle Ye said he would let you build the foundation and he will definitely do it. It's actually your gain." Ye Hao chuckled, ignoring Mo Xuanxuan's anger.

  Mo Xuanxuan didn't bother with Ye Hao again, and drove the purple-green leaf to fly away from Fog Moon Peak. Apparently, she still thought Ye Hao was bragging, and naturally thought she had been taken advantage of.

  This idea was exactly in line with Ye Hao's intentions. No one came to disturb him, and he also got a clear conscience, having more time to study the Heaven Defying Decision.

  The divine medicine is in hand, and it's also time to prepare for dispersing the old and rebuilding the meridians.

  Ye Hao took out a few inferior artifacts obtained from Hong Fen Xianzi and Gui Dao Ren, slightly refined them, and imprinted his own divine mark. He then set up a mixed forbidden spell in the house according to their different attributes. The forbidden spell's power was limited, but it was enough to stop the miscellaneous disciples in the Lingyuan Garden.

  Ye Hao filled a large bucket with spiritual spring water and started boiling it over an open flame.

  Because all the spiritual plants in the Spiritual Spring Garden need to be watered with spiritual spring water, the spiritual spring water can be easily obtained. However, in Ye Hao's opinion, the spiritual energy contained in this spiritual spring water is a bit too thin. But he can only make do with it now due to his limited innate conditions.

  When the Lingquan water was boiling, Ye Hao categorized sixty-six kinds of spiritual medicine into it. As he watched the Lingquan water begin to change color, he took a deep breath and his eyes became resolute.

  Ye Hao's fingers swiftly pressed all over his body, finally pressing on his lower abdomen, a sound of an exploding balloon echoed out, and the spiritual energy on his body was suddenly dispersed, escaping from his skin pores.

  "Ah......" Ye Hao's face was twisted in agony, the pain from dispersing his cultivation was no less than the most severe torture in the world. Every bone, every muscle felt like it was being chopped, smashed and torn apart.

  Time of a stick of incense, the medicine water in the bucket turned as black as ink, and Ye Hao's body was pale, covered with sweat and fresh blood seeping out of his body. If you looked closely, you could see that every muscle on his body was trembling slightly.

  Ye Hao stuck out his tongue, licked the dry and cracked corners of his mouth, and laughed at himself. His white teeth were also stained with threads of fresh blood, making him look somewhat eerie.

  Ye Hao struggled to crawl into the boiling medicinal water, sat down cross-legged, and began to silently recite incantations, guiding the medicinal properties into his body, rebuilding his meridians.