Ask for Immortality

Mo Hua was too lazy to pay him any mind. He picked up some grass and started drawing on the ground.,Mò Huà sighed, a trace of resignation on his youthful face.,Ten-year-old Mo Hua sighed, adjusted his mindset, and then went to the sect to attend classes. After a day of cultivation, Mo Hua returned to his disciple's residence, read some Taoist scriptures again, and lay down on his bed when it was midnight.。