Shi Mo wished to seek guidance, and Fuxi naturally would not selfishly hoard his knowledge.
Thus, Shi Mo remained on Phoenix Mountain for several thousand more years before leaving in satisfaction, taking the River Diagram and Luo Writing, along with some Phoenix Fruit Nuwa had prepared for him.
Nine Tripod Iron Fork Mountain had not changed much in the nearly ten thousand years since. Only the peach grove atop Eight Treasures Peak had ripened time and again.
As Peach Immortal Brew swept through the Primordial World, the growing number of Eight Treasures Cloud Light Pavilions doing better and better business across the land, along with those underground iron dragons, earned Shi Mo even more spiritual materials, treasures, and resources.
"The Wu Clan's population has increased, and their strength is growing rapidly!" Having learned from his good corpse incarnation, Nebula Daoist, that their trade with the Wu Clan had increased over the past ten thousand years, Shi Mo naturally made some अनुमानptions about the Wu Clan's current rate of development.
Not long after Shi Mo returned to Nine Tripod Iron Fork Mountain and checked on the businesses, as well as the production capacity of millet, spiritual fruits, and fruit wine, an unexpected guest arrived.
"Hehe, Fellow Daoist Zhun Ti, you truly are a rare visitor!" Within Eight Treasures Cloud Light Cave, Shi Mo smiled as he brewed tea, politely receiving the far-traveled Daoist Zhun Ti.
Yet Shi Mo was still somewhat surprised inwardly. He had not expected Zhun Ti to have quietly become a Quasi-Sage. As expected of one of the future Two Sages of the West, his talent and potential were truly remarkable.
At the same time, Zhun Ti's increase in strength made Shi Mo secretly wary and apprehensive. It seemed he needed to prepare to sever his second corpse