Dream King

Chapter 115

Upon hearing Mo Mo's words, the Ghost King suddenly raised his head and excitedly said, "Of course it's worth it! Who doesn't yearn for immortality and ascension to heaven? As for what you've given up, it will all come back naturally after you become an immortal. I don't believe you don't want to become an immortal."

"I don't want to, not at all. Because I am an immortal, so how can I become one? Immortals are just stronger people. You haven't even been good people yet you dare to talk about becoming immortals. How laughable! How laughable! You've spent your whole life opposing Qingyun, so I'll use Qingyun's techniques to send you on your way." With that, Mo Mo slowly raised his right hand, forming a sword-finger gesture, and at the same time, he slowly uttered an ancient incantation, "Nine Heavens Mystic Lightning, transform into divine thunder. Majestic heavenly might, draw it forth with the sword!"

"boom!"

A silver lightning bolt nearly a hundred meters thick crashed down towards Mo Mo, only to be absorbed by Mo Mo's sword finger before the Ghost King and the others' horrified eyes. Tiny arcs of electricity then coiled around Mo Mo's sword finger, these arcs being pitifully weaker than the previous ones, seemingly about to vanish in the next second. However, to their horror, they discovered that each time these arcs flashed, a tiny, fleeting, pitch-black crack appeared in the void.

After absorbing the nearly 100-meter-thick bolt of lightning, Mo Mo did not stop. With a wave of his right hand, he pointed his sword finger directly at the demonic cult members below. Instantly, streaks of lightning sword energy shot out like a torrential rain, causing blood to splatter and screams to echo continuously. It wasn't until two or three breaths later that Mo Mo's sword finger stopped shooting out lightning sword energy. Seeing that none of the demonic cult members below were alive, Mo Mo withdrew his right hand and stood with his hands behind his back.

Looking down at the devastated hall that had become ruins, Mo Mo frowned. He reached out and a huge silver lightning bolt descended from the sky, completely engulfing the hall. When the lightning disappeared, only a circular crater remained. From then on, there were no more Ghost Kings or Beast Gods in the world. After dealing with the Beast God and Ghost King, Mo Mo did not linger and left the place in a flash.

After Mo Mo left, the thunderclouds in the sky dissipated. How could the people in the city not know about such a commotion? Less than two minutes after Mo Mo left, the city guards of Yudu City arrived, followed closely by the old city lord of Yudu City. When they saw the scene of corpses strewn all over the mansion, they were all filled with raging anger and vowed to bring the murderer to justice. However, they were destined to fail, because the murderer they were looking for had been completely reduced to nothing by the lightning.

When news of what happened here spread, the entire city of Yudu was in an uproar, and an earthquake swept through the city. However, what they did not expect was that this was actually just a rehearsal for an unprecedented catastrophe. They had all brushed shoulders with death, but fortunately, this catastrophe was nipped in the bud by Mo Mo before it even began.

Meanwhile, in Jin Ping'er's boudoir at Jinxiufang, Mo Mo and Jin Ping'er sat facing each other. On the table between them, a pot of ordinary tea was steaming, and next to the tea was a small bottle of pills and a pure white jade slip.

Jin Ping'er stared at Mo Mo's face without moving for several minutes before smiling sweetly and saying, "Are these really all for me? You really don't need me to do anything?"

"Of course, I will do what I say. Although you failed to stop the resurrection of the Beast God, you have indeed done your best. Since you have done your best, you should get what you deserve. Moreover, the Ghost King and the Beast God are now history, and your Hehuan Sect will no longer be controlled by the Ghost King Sect." Mo Mo's tone was calm, but his words were filled with an undeniable firmness.

"Why?" Jin Ping'er was still somewhat skeptical.

"For no reason. If I had to say why, it's because I'm willing, and you haven't done anything wrong. Although your Hehuan Sect is also a demonic sect, you rarely do evil. On the contrary, you've taken in and helped many homeless and weak women."

Mo Mo's words made Jin Ping'er freeze as she reached out to pour tea. She hadn't expected Mo Mo to give her such a reason, no matter how hard she tried. Taking a deep breath to calm herself, Jin Ping'er took the teapot and poured a cup for Mo Mo first, then poured one for herself. She gently blew the tea leaves aside, took a small sip, and only after her mind had completely calmed did she put down the teacup, part her red lips, and say, "I hope Elder Mo will grant me this request; otherwise, Jin Ping'er simply cannot accept such a precious gift."

“Valuable? Perhaps. It is indeed precious to those who need it, but to me it is just something I can easily obtain. If you are really worried, then help more people in need in the future. Also, lend a hand when Yudu City needs you.”

Looking at Jin Ping'er's astonished face, Mo Mo smiled slightly and continued, "Don't worry, I have no need to scheme against you. If I really had any designs on you, I would just use force. With my strength, you really wouldn't have the slightest ability to resist." After saying that, Mo Mo left Jin Ping'er with a mischievous smile, and with a flash, he disappeared from the room.

After Mo Mo left, Jin Ping'er propped her chin on her right hand, staring blankly at the pills and jade slips lying quietly on the table. Her charming face kept changing expressions. Finally, she reached out and picked up the pills and jade slips on the table, turning all the questions in her heart into a long sigh, "What kind of person are you, really!"

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Chapter 302 Heavenly Emperor's Treasury

This is a valley where spring reigns all year round and the world is far away. A crystal-clear stream meanders through the valley, and silver fish swim freely among the rocks and water plants. Occasionally, transparent little shrimp will peek out from the crevices of the rocks near the riverbank.

The banks of the river are covered with lush green grass and fruit trees provide shade. Some trees are still in bloom, while others are already laden with fruit. Some fruits are fragrant, while others are still green. Occasionally, unidentified birds gather on the ripe fruit trees, chirping and sipping as if holding a fruit-tasting party. A pheasant or rabbit might occasionally dart out from the grass under the trees. Everything seems so peaceful and harmonious.

In the middle of the valley is a small courtyard built by the water. The courtyard is not big, only about a hundred square meters. A small wooden house and a small vegetable garden are all that the courtyard has. Perhaps because there are no large wild animals in the valley, the courtyard is simply fenced with some thumb-thick branches to prevent pheasants, rabbits and other animals from ruining the vegetables planted in the courtyard.

On a rock under the shade of a tree by the river in the small courtyard, a girl dressed in green sat quietly. She had bright eyes and white teeth, and delicate features. Her two fair and jade-like legs extended out of her dress and dangled into the river. Her crystal-clear and round feet rippled the water as her legs swayed.

"Yao'er, why are you playing in the water here again? Is something on your mind?" With these gentle words, a beautiful young woman in her thirties walked gracefully out of the courtyard and came up behind the girl in a few steps, showing off her skillful gait.

"Mother, I miss Father. I can't understand why Father insists on conquering the world. Wouldn't it be better to give up his cultivation and live a peaceful life with us here? Why is he unwilling to give up that illusory pursuit even if he has to endure such pain? Why does he insist on seeking revenge against Uncle Mo?" The two women were Xiao Chi and Bi Yao, mother and daughter who had been living in seclusion for many years. Faced with Bi Yao's question, Xiao Chi did not know how to answer.

"Do you hate your Uncle Mo?" Xiao Chi didn't answer Bi Yao's question, but instead asked her this question.

“I don’t hate him. Although Uncle Mo made Father suffer for so many years, I know that Uncle Mo actually showed mercy. Father has done so many evil things over the years, and this punishment is well-deserved. However, he is still my father. No matter how bad he is, I hope he can live peacefully. It would be even better if he could repent and let go of everything in the past and come back to live with us. But I know that’s impossible.” As she said this, Biyao’s eyes dimmed, and her expression became somewhat downcast.

Seeing Biyao's dejected expression, Xiaochi didn't know how to comfort her. He could only reach out and hug her, sitting with her on the rock, staring blankly at the river.

Not far behind them, a young figure had been standing there for a long time. Hearing their conversation, he sighed deeply, looking rather melancholy. In the end, he did not show himself to meet them. Instead, he left some pills and cultivation techniques suitable for them inside the house, and finally left a letter before departing. Before leaving, he set up a concealment and defense array in the valley, designating Xiao Chi and Bi Yao as the only people recognized by the array. He also left behind a jade slip containing the method to control the array.

After an unknown amount of time, Xiao Chi and her daughter Bi Yao finally returned to the cottage. Upon returning, they discovered the items Mo Mo had left on the table in the living room.

After reading the letter, Xiao Chi and Bi Yao were already in tears. In the letter, Mo Mo explained the matter of the Ghost King in detail without holding back much, including the final blow that destroyed the Ghost King's body. He also stated that the things on the table were some compensation for them, so that they could live well even without the Ghost King's protection in the future.

After a long while, Xiao Chi silently wiped away her tears and murmured, "I knew it would end like this. The day you decided to crush Qingyun and become an enemy of the righteous path would come. But I never expected it to come so suddenly, so unexpectedly."

"Biyao, do you hate your Uncle Mo?" Xiao Chi's face turned even paler when he asked Biyao this question.

“Hate, how can I not hate? But I can’t hate him, because he is not only our savior, but he did nothing wrong. Although he killed my father, he was right. He was right for Yudu City and even the whole world. But even so, that person is still my father, the one who gave me life and raised me to adulthood. How can I not hate him?” Biyao’s delicate face was covered with tears, and she was filled with a deep sorrow. Her originally bright and beautiful eyes were now covered with a gray, something called despair.

"Yao'er, don't hate him. Your father's fate was sealed long ago. Even if it wasn't him, it would have been someone else. This is for the best. This way, he won't have to endure that endless pain every month, nor will he have to calculate this or that truth every day. Let's just live peacefully in this valley, mother and daughter. Since he hasn't appeared before us, you shouldn't go looking for him, lest you add to the pain and make things awkward for both of us." Xiao Chi hugged her daughter tightly, suppressing her own grief as she comforted her. After all, he was her husband. Even if he had a thousand faults, he was still the lover who had accompanied her for most of her life. How could she really let go so easily?

"But why him? Anyone in the world could, but the only one I can't accept is him. He's the person I admire and respect most in this world. Why did he take away the person I love and cherish most in this world? Yes, I have to go and ask him face to face. Didn't he let my father off the hook back then? Why can't he let him off the hook again this time? I must go and ask him clearly." Biyao, who had been leaning against Xiaochi's arms with a blank look in her eyes, suddenly brightened up as she spoke, her eyes regaining their light. Although they weren't as bright as before, they were no longer dull and lifeless.

Xiao Chi felt a pang of inexplicable pain as she watched her daughter regain her composure. She knew that Bi Yao didn't really want to seek justice from Mo Mo; she just wanted to find a reason to cheer herself up. And the only reason she could persevere was their only daughter, Bi Yao. If it weren't for Bi Yao, she probably wouldn't have been able to hold on for a long time.

A week later, Biyao, whose breathing was much stronger than before, walked out of her room. She smiled and bid a reluctant farewell to her mother before leaving the valley. She was going to find that person and ask him face to face why he was the one who caused her to lose her loved ones.

Mo Mo had no idea what had happened in the valley after he left. Rather than adding to his troubles by looking, he decided not to. So he left his things behind and departed. He had already returned to his small courtyard on Qingyun Mountain, earlier than Zhang Xiaofan and Huiye, who had escorted them back.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 303 The True Heavenly Emperor's Treasury

The Heavenly Treasury is said to be the place where the Heavenly Emperor cultivated immortality. It contains primordial divine objects, which are said to possess unpredictable powers. Those who obtain them will become invincible and ascend to immortality, thus achieving eternal life. There are also rumors that the treasury contains divine medicines that can bring the dead back to life. It has always been sought after by cultivators. Not only that, but even the giant beasts of the primordial world have been tempted by its greed.

The Heavenly Emperor's Treasury sits atop a divine tree that has stood for hundreds of millions of years, suspended above the nine heavens. It is heavily guarded by numerous restrictions and protected by the Nine Heavens Divine Bird. A slight mistake could lead to eternal damnation. Therefore, few people in the world know of the existence of the Heavenly Emperor's Treasury, let alone enter it.

Just as Mo Mo was recalling the description in the original work, a clear cry rang out and a huge yellow bird swooped down from the sky, bringing Mo Mo back from his reverie. When Mo Mo looked up, the giant yellow bird was less than a hundred meters away. Looking at the yellow bird, which was clearly in a state of rage, Mo Mo smiled slightly and whispered, "This should be the yellow bird that guards the Heavenly Emperor's Treasury."

According to the *Classic of Mountains and Seas, Great Wilderness South Classic*, "There is a Wushan Mountain, to the west of which dwells a yellow bird, a bird of the phoenix family. The Emperor's elixir is hidden in eight hermitages on Wushan. The yellow bird dwells on Wushan, specifically guarding the greedy black serpent (to prevent it from eating the Emperor's elixir)." This means that "there is a Wushan Mountain, to the west of which dwells a yellow bird, a bird of the phoenix family. The Emperor's elixir is hidden in eight hermitages on Wushan. The yellow bird dwells on Wushan, specifically guarding the greedy black serpent (to prevent it from eating the Emperor's elixir)." This Emperor's elixir refers to the elixir of immortality.

The *Classic of Mountains and Seas*, specifically the *Northern Mountains Classic*, also records the Yellow Bird: "There is a bird, its shape is like an owl but with a white head, its name is Yellow Bird, its cry is like a wailing sound, and eating it will prevent jealousy." The Yellow Bird inhabits Mount Xuanyuan, resembles an owl, and has a white head. Legend has it that eating its flesh will prevent people from feeling jealous.

The four spirit beasts of the novel "Zhu Xian" are based on this. However, in the original story, this yellow bird was captured by the Ghost King with the Fulong Cauldron to refine the Four Spirit Blood Array. But this time, the Ghost King is not around, so naturally no one is capturing it. What Mo Mo finds strange is that the yellow bird was not guarding the entrance of the Heavenly Emperor's Treasure Vault properly, so why did it only appear now? But perhaps it is precisely because of this that Zhang Xiaofan and the others were able to enter the Heavenly Emperor's Treasure Vault safely.

When the yellow bird was still more than ten meters away from Mo Mo, Mo Mo stretched out his right hand and beckoned to it. Immediately afterward, the yellow bird flew towards Mo Mo's hand at a speed faster than it could fly. On its way to Mo Mo, its body, with a wingspan of two or three hundred meters, rapidly shrank. In the blink of an eye, it had become a small yellow bird about the size of an ordinary sparrow, chirping in Mo Mo's hand.

After subduing the yellow bird, Mo Mo took a step as if entering the Heavenly Emperor's Treasury. However, after lifting his foot, Mo Mo calmly lowered his foot again and stared blankly at the open door of the Heavenly Emperor's Treasury with a shocked expression.

Just then, the swamp beneath his feet suddenly burst open, and a giant black snake, nearly ten meters thick, darted out like lightning. Its gaping maw, filled with a foul stench, lunged directly at the seemingly unsuspecting Mo Mo. Compared to this massive snake, Mo Mo's fangs were much smaller.

However, just as the giant snake was about to swallow Mo Mo, it suddenly felt something was wrong. It felt that the yellow sparrow on the man's shoulder looked familiar, and since the man could stand in mid-air, his cultivation level must be quite high. Even if it had hidden its figure, it was impossible for it not to have noticed its presence at all.

A moment later, Mo Mo casually shrunk the Blackwater Serpent, which had turned into a dead snake, back to the size of an ordinary snake and put it into his storage space, planning to make snake soup that night. Although this Blackwater Serpent was not as miraculous as those in myths and legends, it was still a rare and nourishing delicacy.

"It seems that not only humans, but also ferocious beasts are no exception. Even the Blackwater Serpent, which is usually cunning and suspicious, couldn't help but lose its usual vigilance in the face of such temptation. It rushed forward without even understanding the most basic situation." After collecting the Blackwater Serpent's corpse, Mo Mo did not linger and stepped directly into the Heavenly Emperor's Treasury.

The Heavenly Emperor's Treasury truly lives up to its reputation as the Heavenly Emperor's former cultivation site. It is filled with an exceptionally rich spiritual energy. Upon entering the treasury, one discovers that it is not a closed space like a cave dwelling, but rather like stepping into another exceptionally vast world. Looking up, one can see dense forests in front and layers of verdant mountains in the distance. Moreover, the mountains, rivers, flowers, and plants here all exude extraordinary vitality. Among these plants, many are unlike anything ever seen in the world, and there are even many strange plants for which there are not even a few records.

However, perhaps because the spiritual energy in the treasure vault was too rich, all things, nourished by the Heavenly Emperor's spiritual energy, gradually developed sentience. Even without using divine sense, just by scanning Mo Mo with the naked eye, they could see at least ten spirits. However, perhaps because no one had entered the treasure vault for too long, these spirits did not show much curiosity towards Mo Mo, probably because they regarded Mo Mo as one of their own.

Mo Mo had never been to the Heavenly Emperor's Treasury before, so he was unaware of the situation there. He then spread his divine sense, and under his powerful divine sense, the secrets of the Heavenly Emperor's Treasury were gradually revealed to him. After a moment, he withdrew all his divine sense and flew to his left.

In just a few breaths, a huge tree appeared in front of Mo Mo. The tree was golden all over, nearly a thousand meters tall, and its trunk was nearly a hundred meters thick. On the tree crown stood a magnificent palace that emitted seven-colored light, and below the palace was a huge bird's nest. Judging from its size, it should be the nest of the yellow bird.

In fact, the Heavenly Emperor's Treasury is not very large, less than ten miles in circumference. At the very center is the enormous golden tree. Mo Mo was initially puzzled, wondering why he hadn't found the Heavenly Emperor's Treasury outside the gate of the treasury, since it was said to be perched atop an ancient divine tree. But when he saw the giant tree, he understood. The real Heavenly Emperor's Treasury was the palace located in the tree's canopy, and everything else outside the tree was merely a deception.

Looking at the palace that radiated endless light like a small sun, Mo Mo smiled slightly and instantly disappeared from his spot. He had to hurry, otherwise Zhang Xiaofan and the others would take all the good stuff. Because under his divine sense, Mo Mo discovered that Zhang Xiaofan and the others were already inside the palace. It seemed that they were lucky enough to be teleported directly to the vicinity of the treasure vault. Otherwise, with the many restrictions here, they probably wouldn't have even been able to find this tree, let alone enter the treasure vault. After all, this tree was actually shrouded in a magic array, and it was impossible to see it without entering the range of the magic array, no matter how high you stood.

When Mo Mo reappeared, he was already deep inside the palace. The place where Mo Mo was now was a bit strange, or rather, it was a bit strange in such a magnificent palace. The room was very simple, with only a table, a chair, and a bed. There were no decorations at all. It was too simple. People who entered the treasure vault probably wouldn't even have the heart to take a second look at this place. However, if they knew who the owner of this room was, they would probably turn this room upside down.

Indeed, this excessively simple room was the Heavenly Emperor's former cultivation place, and the seemingly ordinary scroll on the table was the Heavenly Book that everyone dreamed of, which was also Mo Mo's purpose in entering this place.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 301 Heavenly Emperor, We Are Among Us!

This was a punch imbued with the full power of the Beast God, a punch capable of shattering mountains and splitting rivers. With a roar, the divine beast's fist was instantly covered in streaks of blood-red light. Even the air around the fist was corroded by the blood-red light, hissing and crackling. This blood-red light could even corrode the air; if one were struck by the crimson light seeping from his fist, they would likely be corroded to the point of being reduced to nothing. What made the Ghost King and the others' pupils shrink even more was that the space where the divine beast's fist passed rippled, a sign that the space had reached its limit.

"The Beast God truly lives up to his name. Although he hasn't fully recovered his strength, this single strike alone is enough to prove he's a being who has survived since ancient times. Mo Mo was completely unprepared for the Beast God's full-force attack; it seems he's almost dead, if not dead." Looking at the Beast God's punch, the Ghost King couldn't help but sigh, feeling a pang of regret. He had wanted to personally avenge the pain Mo Mo had inflicted on him, but it seemed that opportunity was now gone.

If it were anyone else, facing the Beast God's powerful attack would certainly result in death or serious injury. Moreover, the Beast God's attack had already involved a trace of spatial domain. When he threw the punch, he had already imprisoned the space around his opponent, making it impossible for the opponent to dodge and forcing them to take the hit head-on. But unfortunately, he was facing Mo Mo at this moment.

Faced with the divine beast's powerful attack, Mo Mo neither dodged nor evaded, but simply extended one finger. With a light touch, that finger blocked the beast god's seemingly inevitable strike. Mo Mo's slender, crystalline finger was like an ancient divine mountain, and no matter how hard the divine beast tried, it could not advance an inch. What horrified the beast god even more was that his invincible blood light, which possessed the property of corroding everything, was like a spring breeze blowing on a massive boulder when facing Mo Mo's finger, without causing the slightest ripple.

"Is this all the strength you have? If this is all you've got, then go!" With that, Mo Mo flicked his finger, and the horrified Beast God, like a cannonball, crashed into the demonic cult forces watching below with a deafening roar, shattering the crowd into pieces, sending limbs flying everywhere. In just one blow, nearly half of the demonic cult's forces were wiped out.

Perhaps out of fear, the Ghost King kept a distance. Although he was affected, he was not seriously injured. However, while the Ghost King was not physically harmed, his spirit was completely shattered by Mo Mo's attack, and he even lost the courage to run away.

Looking at the Ghost King, who was staring blankly at the Beast God who had been blasted into the ground by his own power and whose life was unknown, Mo Mo shook his head with some interest and said, "Is it worth it? Is it worth giving up everything for the illusory immortality and ascension to heaven, for the so-called invincibility and supremacy? Even if you get it, what then? What will you have left besides immortality and supremacy?"

Upon hearing Mo Mo's words, the Ghost King suddenly raised his head and excitedly said, "Of course it's worth it! Who doesn't yearn for immortality and ascension to heaven? As for what you've given up, it will all come back naturally after you become an immortal. I don't believe you don't want to become an immortal."

"I don't want to, not at all. Because I am an immortal, so how can I become one? Immortals are just stronger people. You haven't even been good people yet you dare to talk about becoming immortals. How laughable! How laughable! You've spent your whole life opposing Qingyun, so I'll use Qingyun's techniques to send you on your way." With that, Mo Mo slowly raised his right hand, forming a sword-finger gesture, and at the same time, he slowly uttered an ancient incantation, "Nine Heavens Mystic Lightning, transform into divine thunder. Majestic heavenly might, draw it forth with the sword!"

"boom!"

A silver lightning bolt nearly a hundred meters thick crashed down towards Mo Mo, only to be absorbed by Mo Mo's sword finger before the Ghost King and the others' horrified eyes. Tiny arcs of electricity then coiled around Mo Mo's sword finger, these arcs being pitifully weaker than the previous ones, seemingly about to vanish in the next second. However, to their horror, they discovered that each time these arcs flashed, a tiny, fleeting, pitch-black crack appeared in the void.

After absorbing the nearly 100-meter-thick bolt of lightning, Mo Mo did not stop. With a wave of his right hand, he pointed his sword finger directly at the demonic cult members below. Instantly, bolts of lightning sword energy shot out like a torrential rain, causing blood to splatter and screams to echo continuously. It wasn't until two or three breaths later that Mo Mo's sword finger stopped shooting out lightning sword energy. Seeing that none of the demonic cult members below were alive, Mo Mo withdrew his right hand and stood with his hands behind his back.

Looking down at the devastated hall that had become ruins, Mo Mo frowned. He reached out and a huge silver lightning bolt descended from the sky, completely engulfing the hall. When the lightning disappeared, only a circular crater remained. From then on, there were no more Ghost Kings or Beast Gods in the world. After dealing with the Beast God and Ghost King, Mo Mo did not linger and left the place in a flash.

After Mo Mo left, the thunderclouds in the sky dissipated. How could the people in the city not know about such a commotion? Less than two minutes after Mo Mo left, the city guards of Yudu City arrived, followed closely by the old city lord of Yudu City. When they saw the scene of corpses strewn all over the mansion, they were all filled with raging anger and vowed to bring the murderer to justice. However, they were destined to fail, because the murderer they were looking for had been completely reduced to nothing by the lightning.

When news of what happened here spread, the entire city of Yudu was in an uproar, and an earthquake swept through the city. However, what they did not expect was that this was actually just a rehearsal for an unprecedented catastrophe. They had all brushed shoulders with death, but fortunately, this catastrophe was nipped in the bud by Mo Mo before it even began.

Meanwhile, in Jin Ping'er's boudoir at Jinxiufang, Mo Mo and Jin Ping'er sat facing each other. On the table between them, a pot of ordinary tea was steaming, and next to the tea was a small bottle of pills and a pure white jade slip.

Jin Ping'er stared at Mo Mo's face without moving for several minutes before smiling sweetly and saying, "Are these really all for me? You really don't need me to do anything?"

"Of course, I will do what I say. Although you failed to stop the resurrection of the Beast God, you have indeed done your best. Since you have done your best, you should get what you deserve. Moreover, the Ghost King and the Beast God are now history, and your Hehuan Sect will no longer be controlled by the Ghost King Sect." Mo Mo's tone was calm, but his words were filled with an undeniable firmness.

"Why?" Jin Ping'er was still somewhat skeptical.

"For no reason. If I had to say why, it's because I'm willing, and you haven't done anything wrong. Although your Hehuan Sect is also a demonic sect, you rarely do evil. On the contrary, you've taken in and helped many homeless and weak women."

Mo Mo's words made Jin Ping'er freeze as she reached out to pour tea. She hadn't expected Mo Mo to give her such a reason, no matter how hard she tried. Taking a deep breath to calm herself, Jin Ping'er took the teapot and poured a cup for Mo Mo first, then poured one for herself. She gently blew the tea leaves aside, took a small sip, and only after her mind had completely calmed did she put down the teacup, part her red lips, and say, "I hope Elder Mo will grant me this request; otherwise, Jin Ping'er simply cannot accept such a precious gift."

“Valuable? Perhaps. It is indeed precious to those who need it, but to me it is just something I can easily obtain. If you are really worried, then help more people in need in the future. Also, lend a hand when Yudu City needs you.”

Looking at Jin Ping'er's astonished face, Mo Mo smiled slightly and continued, "Don't worry, I have no need to scheme against you. If I really had any designs on you, I would just use force. With my strength, you really wouldn't have the slightest ability to resist." After saying that, Mo Mo left Jin Ping'er with a mischievous smile, and with a flash, he disappeared from the room.

After Mo Mo left, Jin Ping'er propped her chin on her right hand, staring blankly at the pills and jade slips lying quietly on the table. Her charming face kept changing expressions. Finally, she reached out and picked up the pills and jade slips on the table, turning all the questions in her heart into a long sigh, "What kind of person are you, really!"

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(End of this chapter)

Chapter 302 Departure

This is a valley where spring reigns all year round and the world is far away. A crystal-clear stream meanders through the valley, and silver fish swim freely among the rocks and water plants. Occasionally, transparent little shrimp will peek out from the crevices of the rocks near the riverbank.