The cultivators in Mengxue Hall naturally wouldnât let her really sit for four hours. The cultivator who welcomed her reported the matter to the manager of Mengxue Hall. Once the manager, an early stage Foundation Building cultivator, found out she was sent by Sovereign Jinghe, he personally came to greet Mo Tiange and showed her all the tasks that needed to be completed at Mengxue Hall so she could decide which task to take on herself.
Upon examining the content of the Jade Slip, Mo Tiange realized that the cultivator who welcomed her before told the truthâall the new disciples had expert teachers teaching them and didnât need any additional instruction. As for the other miscellaneous tasks, they also werenât suitable to be completed by her.
After contemplating for a while, Mo Tiange finally looked up and stared at the Mengxue Hall manager. âThat being the case, how about I just help with monitoring their schoolwork?â
When young new disciples entered the school, they all had to start learning from Daoist scriptures. To study Daoist scriptures, they first had to learn how to read. Countless vocabulary had been piling up since the Distant Past era. Different cultivation techniques or treasures might require different types of words. Hence, disciples who were new to cultivating had to spend a lot of time every day just to learn how to read.
The manager naturally didnât have any objections. After repeatedly saying yes, he immediately informed the stewarding disciples. In the future, when Mo Tiange came, she was only to teach schoolwork alongside the disciples in charge.
Observing all the teaching methods at Mengxue Hall, Mo Tiange sighed in her heart. When she first started on her cultivation path, she only knew one cultivation technique. Back at Mo Familyâs Village, even the Old Master didnât know any knowledge related to cultivation, so she had to fumble around slowly on her own. It was only later after she met Second Uncle that she had someone personally teaching her.
But Second Uncle always wandered aroundâhow could he teach her everything? Besides, Second Uncle wasnât a master who specialized in teaching; most of the things she knew and learned were things she encountered first-hand before Second Uncle remembered to teach them to her.
At Xuanqing School, the lessons for each class were clearly divided and taught by different cultivators. Had Mo Tiange received this kind of education that year, she wouldnât have had such a hard time on her journey.
Nevertheless, she was simply sighing. She could already be considered lucky to progress to the point where she was today. With Second Uncle providing instruction at her side, she fared numerous times better than individual cultivators who struggled to survive.
After following the stewarding cultivator into the study hall, Mo Tiange discovered the hall was filled with children from around six to seventeen years old sitting on praying mats. As for their cultivation levels, it ranged from the first layer to the third layer of the Aura Refining realm.
The moment she entered the hall, the childrenâs stares instantly fell on her body. She hadnât concealed her breath or auraâfor these early-stage Aura Refining disciples, the momentum of a Foundation Building cultivator was naturally very strong.
The stewarding cultivator let out a cough. These children immediately stood up and respectfully saluted, âDisciples greets Teacher.â Although the stewarding cultivator was in the same realm as them, he was in charge of teaching them, so it wasnât wrong to call him their teacher.
The stewarding cultivator then led Mo Tiange to the middle of the hall and said, âDisciples, this is Grandmaster Mo, the disciple of our Clear Spring Peakâs Sovereign Jinghe. Grandmaster Moâs innate talents are outstanding. She isnât thirty years old yet, but her cultivation level is already at the middle stage of the Foundation Building realm. Sovereign Jinghe specifically told Grandmaster Mo to come to Mengxue Hall. From today onwards, Grandmaster Mo and I will teach you together. I hope you can make use of this opportunity well; take Grandmaster Mo as your example and cultivate properly.â
Mo Tiange watched how these childrenâs eyes were filled with amazement and admiration. For them, Nascent Soul cultivators were almost like deities. In addition to that, seeing that Mo Tiange, who appeared to still be in her twenties, had such a high cultivation level caused their admiration to increase even more.
Under their gazes, Mo Tiange suddenly remembered how amazed she was when she first met Ye Jingwen. At that time, she even thought she would be lucky if she could one day possess that kind of strength. Unexpectedly, now she had become an object of admiration of these young disciples who just entered the path towards immortality.
âThatâll do; you may take your seats. Today, weâre going to continue discussingNanhua Heart Sutra <sup>1</sup> . This mental cultivation technique is a basic mental cultivation technique at our Xuanqing School and thus must never be disrespected. If thereâs anything wrong with my teaching, I hope Grandmaster Mo can point it out and correct it.â The stewarding cultivator bowed at Mo Tiange then invited her to sit with him on the praying mats above.
âLast time, I said:
â Without them, there would be no âIâ, and without âIâ there would be nothing to grasp. This is indeed close to the matter, but we donât know who brings it about. <sup>2</sup> â
Do you understand what these sentences mean?â
A boy around ten years old immediately raised his hand.
The stewarding cultivator smiled and nodded. He was worried these children wouldnât dare to answer in front of Grandmaster Mo. Now that someone was willing to speak, he naturally felt relieved.
After that child stood up, he snuck a glance at Mo Tiange before answering: âWithout them, there would be no âIâ, and without âIâ there would be nothing to grasp. This sentence means that without others, there would be no âIâ, and without âIâ there wouldnât be others. For example, without good, there wouldnât be bad, and without bad, good wouldnât matter. Two opposing things usually need each other to show their respective existence.â
âEn, very good.â The stewarding cultivator proceeded to ask, âThen what about the latter sentence? Do you understand what it means?â
ââThis is indeed close to the matterâ means this is close to the origin of things. âBut we donât know who brings it aboutâ means we donât know if thereâs a force driving it from behind or not.â
â⌠This interpretation⌠is quite fair.â The stewarding cultivator nodded while glancing at Mo Tiange. Seeing that she seemed to have no intention of speaking, he continued to explain: âRespective to the path of cultivation, these sentences can also mean that if thereâs no good, thereâs also no evilâeverything has their own cause. Us people from Dao School pursue the Dao of Heaven and Man. The so-called Dao seems like the norm of the worldâthey appear to be innate laws. Therefore, although we donât insist on being good, we also mustnât harm others as we please.â
Upon hearing the stewarding cultivatorâs explanation, the child nodded and answered obediently, âYes, Disciple will earnestly study what Teacher taught.â
âAll right, continuing on. â
There are no things that are not that; there are no things that are not this. From the perspective of that, we do not see; when we know for ourselves, then we know it <sup>3</sup>
ââŚâ This stewarding cultivator was in the eighth layer of the Aura Refining realm, and from what Mo Tiange saw, he was more than forty years oldâhe naturally wouldnât have a problem in explaining basic mental cultivation techniques. Because of that, Mo Tiange didnât interrupt him. She simply sat beside him and listened.
It was clear that the boy who answered at the beginning of the lesson was very proficient in Daoist scriptures. Seven to eight of the ten questions the stewarding cultivator asked were answered by him. However, Mo Tiange also realized that the others seemed to be rather unfriendly towards him. Every time he answered a question, several people always secretively made faces.
Mo Tiangeâs brows lightly furrowed.
Could it be that there are also issues with bullying at this school?
Four hours passed very quickly. Mo Tiange found that time passed very quickly when she was doing this task. All she needed to do was answer a few questions that the stewarding cultivator had trouble answering. Besides, questions from Aura Refining disciples were very simple for her, so she basically didnât need to think much about her answers. She really had to thank Luo Fengxue for finding her such a good task to do.
Once her time in Mengxue Hall was over, Mo Tiange returned to Shangqing Palace. Now that she had completed all the tasks for the day, she had to report to Lord Daoist Jinghe.
âMaster.â
Lord Daoist Jinghe, who was currently peeling a grape with his spiritual power, lifted his eyes at her. âOh, youâre back.â
Mo Tiange scoffed inwardly.
This is a Nascent Soul cultivator, doing nothing but peeling grapes all day long!
However, she still outwardly showed respect. âYes. Master, Iâve finished all the tasks for the day.â
âFinished?â Lord Daoist Jinghe pushed his body up into a sitting position. He said in a rather interested tone, âTell me about them.â
âEhâŚâ Mo Tiange braced herself and started to talk, âThe stewardâs hall arranged for me to go to Mengxue Hall, so I just went there. I mostly answered a few questions from young, new disciples.â
âMengxue Hall?â Lord Daoist Jinghe nodded casually. âAcceptableâitâs that Fengxue girl who arranged it for you, right?â
â⌠Yes.â
âI thought so. Aside from that girl, who else wouldâve thought to let you go to Mengxue Hall? But this is best. New disciples will leave Mengxue Hall sooner or later. At that timeâŚâ
En?
Mo Tiange sharpened her ears.
Could it be thereâs another purpose to these arrangements?
Unfortunately, instead of continuing to speak, Lord Daoist Jinghe once again angrily scolded her, âWhat are you standing in a daze for? Quickly go and cultivate!â
â⌠Yes.â Mo Tiange sullenly swallowed everything she wanted to say. Hmph! She absolutely didnât need to think too highly of this master! He was basically tossing her around!
From that day onward, Mo Tiange repeated her routine.
Every day, she collected heavenly dew, took care of the spiritual plants, tidied up the beast compound, went to Mengxue Hall, and cultivated.
As one day passed after another, she gradually became familiar with every affair at Shangqing Palace. Furthermore, after going to Mengxue Hall for a while, she even became familiar with the affairs at Clear Spring Peak. Thus, she eventually developed some understanding of Lord Daoist Jingheâs intentions when he arranged these tasks for her.
It had been about seven years since she entered Xuanqing School, but of those seven years, she spent two years building her foundation and another two years away from the school. As for the remaining three years, she spent almost all of them cultivating in Closed Door Meditation. She had basically never integrated herself into the school. Right now, however, she had to take care of the affairs at Shangqing Palace and interact with the cultivators from Mengxue Hall every day. She gradually became familiar with Clear Spring Peak and at the same time, she slowly became a genuine Xuanqing School disciple.
When she finally understood this, her feelings towards Lord Daoist Jinghe changed. This master hardly gave her any pointers and didnât give her medicinal pills or treasures, but he used this kind of method to revise her cultivation path.
She was only twenty-seven years old now, but her cultivation level was already in the middle stage of the Foundation Building realm. What she lacked, in fact, wasnât medicinal pills or treasures; what she lacked was actually mental growth. Especially since her advancement from the early stage to the middle stage of the Foundation Building realm was achieved by force, she hadnât gone through any kinds of tribulations, and her nature wasnât tempered enough. Because of that, her cultivation level was rather unstable, and she would be susceptible to fostering an Inner Demon, which was the most frightening obstacle on the path towards the Core Formation and the Nascent Soul realms.
Although he didnât say it out loud, this cheap master had high expectations of her.
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Under a tree at Mengxue Hall, a boy around ten years old was holding a Daoist scripture, studying diligently.
â
To achieve Dao, do not try to determine what is real. Every section of the brain has inherent spiritual divinity. The dark blue hair spirit is known as an âAncient Origin.â The essential brain spirit is known as âMud Ball.â The bright-eyed spirit is known as âExploring the mystery.â The jade nose peak spirit is known as âResolute Efficiency.â The relaxed spirit of the ears is known as a âQuiet Field.â The magical spirit of the tongue is known as âTrue Coherenceâ
âŚâ <sup>4</sup>
His cultivation level was only in the first layer of the Aura Refining realm. He was nothing but one of Xuanqing Schoolâs most common new disciples who was still in the stage of studying Daoist scriptures. Nevertheless, his diligence and hard work were apparent to everyone. When not attending daily morning sermons, he spent the rest of his time examining Daoist scriptures. Within a short period of two years, he had surpassed many of the fifteen and sixteen-year-old disciples.
Now class was about to begin. He wanted to make the most of this final bit of time by reciting this paragraph.
â
To achieve Dao, do not try to determine what is real. Every section of the brain has inherent spiritual divinity
âŚâ Once he reached this part, he suddenly felt pain from his back. A plum had dropped down after it hit him. The boy looked back and saw that several dozen feet away from him, around five or six boys around his age were scowling at him.
A plump boy among them suddenly shouted, âYe Zhenji, you dropped your pants!âAfter he said that, he and the other children burst out laughing.
The boy called Ye Zhenji glared furiously at them, but he soon shifted his gaze and continued reciting. â
To achieve Dao, do not try to determine what is real
âŚâ
Another plum was thrown over, hitting him right on his torso. Even though he possessed spiritual aura, those children also werenât mortals. When they hit him with plums, they also used their spiritual aura, so being struck indeed felt painful.
Ye Zhenji realized there was no way he could continue reciting the book, so he immediately put the book away. He then put on a fierce expression and turned to face them. âWhat do you want!?â
However, despite his fierce appearance, the children werenât frightened. The plump boy even made a face at his companions. âTake a look; heâs trying to scare us!â
Someone immediately responded, mocking and pointing at him. âYe Zhenji, arenât you afraid your pants are going to fall again?â
Upon hearing what he said, Ye Zhenjiâs expression turned even gloomier. Nonetheless, he was well aware he couldnât beat them. Many of those children were the family of martial uncles within the school. Ever since a young age, they had people guiding them, so their cultivation levels were all higher than his. He couldnât beat even one of them in a one-on-one fight, not to mention taking all of them on as a group.
Seeing as he was remaining silent, the children simply continued throwing plums at him. âWhy donât you dodge? Arenât you smart? No matter what question the teacher asks, you always rush to answer. Why are you so afraid now?â
âWhat are we being polite with him for? Beat him up first and talk later. The past few days, Iâve felt so annoyed looking at him!â an impulsive child suddenly leaped forward, shouting and pointing at Ye Zhenji.
Along with that provocation, several children rushed over like a swarm of bees.
Ye Zhenji, who saw this, immediately turned and ran away. He knew he couldnât beat them, but he also didnât want to get beaten. If he ran to the front where there were other people, the children wouldnât dare to beat him.
But before he could accomplish this, after he ran only a short distance, he tumbled to the ground from the force of plums hitting his body. One of the children immediately grabbed his sleeves while the others surrounded them and started to mercilessly beat him up.
These children were also smart. Because they knew they shouldnât mess around, they only used their fists and feet and not their spiritual aura. Nevertheless, this ended up being even more painful for him.
Ye Zhenji, who was surrounded by them, simply protected his head, clenched his teeth and remained silent. Being beaten hurt, but after some time, he would be all right. He was already used to this anywayâŚ
Mo Tiange frowned. She just happened to arrive at Mengxue Hall ahead of schedule, but she unexpectedly chanced upon this scene.
She flung her sleeve lightly, causing a strong wind to blow towards the group of children who were still punching and kicking the boy in the middle. They were knocked to the ground.
âWho?! Who?!â A plump boy crawled up and shouted angrily, âWho dared to hit me?! Iâll call my fatherâŚâ
âWhat about calling your father?â Mo Tiange answered while giving him a cold stare.
This time, the children finally saw her. All of them were gaping at her, almost unable to say anything. âGrand⌠Grandmaster Mo.â
Mo Tiange knew most of these children were descendants of cultivators in the school, so they developed arrogant and willful tempers. However, she never expected their recklessness to reach this point. They were still very young, but they already understood how to bully their fellow disciples!
âWhat are you standing there in a daze for!? Go to the Training Department and receive punishment!â
âGrandmaster MoâŚâ Upon hearing what she said, several children called out, âWe⌠weâreâŚâ Unfortunately, they couldnât even find the words to defend themselves.
Mo Tiange also had no intentions of listening to them. She only focused on helping the beaten boy up before she once again turned towards them and said, âGet moving, now!â
âYesâŚâ The children left sullenly. They werenât stupid. Grandmaster Mo was Sovereign Jingheâs advanced inner disciple. No matter what background they had, they didnât dare to refute her. If they provoked her again, their punishments might even become more severe.
Mo Tiange directed her attention towards the boy she just pulled up. She remembered this child because during every sermon, he answered many questions, thus managing to obtain praise from the stewarding cultivator. The stewarding cultivator once told her this child came from the secular world; he had no foundation and his aptitude was average, so the school didnât attach much importance to him. However, he was very hardworking and diligent. This kind of person would likely be able to achieve a lot.
At this point, the child looked up then saluted her. âMany thanks to Grandmaster Mo for saving me.â
With a faint smile, Mo Tiange cast a simple spell to cure the cuts and scrapes on his body. âWhatâs the matter? Do they beat you often?â
Ye Zhenji cautiously glanced at her before nodding. âEn.â
âThen why didnât you say anything?â
Looking a bit dejected, Ye Zhenji answered, âThey⌠they all have family supporting them and I donât. Itâs pointless for me to say anything.â
Mo Tiange unconsciously let out a sigh. Even Xuanqing School was unable to prevent this kind of problem from happening. Disciples with no foundation would inevitably be bullied by others.
âDonât you feel sad from getting beaten by them?â
The boy bit his lips and cautiously nodded. âIâm not afraid; when I succeed in my cultivation, they naturally wonât dare to bully me anymore.â
He sounded quite ambitious. Although Mo Tiange secretly agreed with him, she said with a chuckle, âWhen you succeed in your cultivation? Right now, youâre only in the first layer of the Aura Refining realm; your aptitude is also generalâhow long are you going to wait?â
What she said made Ye Zhenjiâs head drop. He also knew there was no guarantee that he could achieve his wishes. But, aside from being hopeful, what else could he do?
Mo Tiange couldnât help but remember how she used to be. Back then, didnât she also harbor such thoughts? Even though her aptitude wasnât good and her path towards immortality seemed obscure, even though she sometimes also thought everything was hopeless, she still firmly believed she would succeed.
She was a bit interested in this child, so she asked, âWhatâs your name?â
âYe Zhenji; Ye means leaf, Zhen means real, Ji means opportunity.â
âYe Zhenji⌠Turns out your surname is also Ye,â Mo Tiange said, âThat being the case, we could be considered distant relatives.â
Surprised, Ye Zhenji asked, âGrandmaster Mo, isnât your surname Mo?â
Mo Tiange chuckled. âI used my motherâs surname. In fact, my fatherâs surname is Ye.â
âOhâŚâ
With a smile, Mo Tiange said, âIf they bully you again in the future, you can come and tell me.â
âHuh?â Ye Zhenji abruptly looked up and stared at her in amazement. He was grateful he was saved by Grandmaster Mo, but he hadnât harbored much hope at all. He thought this was nothing but a one-time occurrence. Although those children would be punished, they would still continue bullying him. Besides, Grandmaster Mo also wasnât at all related to him.
Nevertheless, now Grandmaster Mo was unexpectedly talking like thisâŚ
âGrandmaster Mo, you meanâŚâ
Mo Tiange repeated patiently, âIn the future, if they still beat you, you can come and tell me. Iâll help you out.â
Having obtained confirmation, Ye Zhenji suddenly jumped in excitement. âReally? Grandmaster Mo, youâll help me? In the future, you wonât let them bully me again?â
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âEn.â
In an instant, a wide smile blossomed on his face. âGrandmaster Mo, youâre really kind! Ever since I left my house, no one has ever been as good to me as you. Ever since I came here, those people have always bullied me around. They secretly cut my belt, causing my pants to drop in front of everyoneâŚâ When he spoke up to this point, he suddenly felt embarrassed. âIâm sorry, Grandmaster Mo. I shouldnât say these kinds of things in front of you.â
âIt doesnât matter.â Since she had nothing to do and was completely idle, Mo Tiange didnât mind listening to this childâs complaints. âIf you still have any other things to say, feel free to say them.â
âEn.â Probably because he hadnât been able to convey his dissatisfaction to others, this child instantly turned into a chatterbox now that he got this chance. âWhen I was still with my clan, my father always said that cultivating was a very, very good thing. He said our clan used to be a cultivation clan, but because it declined, it had to be moved to the secular world. From the time I was small, I always had a yearning for cultivating. Later, a passing martial uncle happened to discover that I possessed spiritual roots, so I came with him to Xuanqing School. Now, however, I feel that cultivators are very annoyingâŚâ