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He could only be slaughtered at will.
It seems he needs to obtain a Cultivation Technique from the Earth Immortal Realm.
Previously, during the simulation, time progressed extremely rapidly, and the Blue Flower Treasure Scroll taught by Dream Hongshang could not be remembered at all.
As for the Yin Soul Art, Su Mo did remember it because its content was scarce.
However, this Yin Soul Art was an Evil Path Cultivation Technique with a low upper limit; he would have to be insane to Cultivate such a thing.
Now, he could only place his hopes on Yu Luoniang.
If the Seven Emotions and Six Desires Net could indeed enhance his sense of righteousness, he would be more confident.
At that time, if he hung defensive jade tokens everywhere, he would feel more at ease.
Su Mo was multitasking, and while he was pondering, the Jajangmyeon was ready.
He made Korean-style Jajangmyeon from Earth; the sauce was not salty, and every noodle was coated with rich meat sauce.
Paired with appetizing side dishes like pickled radish and pickled cucumber, it was incredibly delicious in this resource-scarce Different World.
“Miaoyin, let’s eat!”
…
“Daughter, how could you do this!”
“Do you know how much effort I’ve put into it?”
At this moment, in the deepest hall of the Yin Yang Market, Tree Old Man was scolding his daughter, Jiang Xuan.
Because of her, the Magical Artifact that required a Mortal’s Lifespan, which he was currently refining, had stopped progressing, and it wouldn’t be long before the Magical Artifact would self-destruct.
In that case, it would be a fool’s dream for him to pass the upcoming Three-Nine Heavenly Tribulation.
Looking at her hysterical father, Jiang Xuan remained silent.
She knew that anything she said now would be wrong.
But even without the experiences of her previous life, she would not condone her father arbitrarily absorbing others’ Lifespan.
What’s more, she now knew that no matter what struggles her father made, he would not be able to pass the upcoming Heavenly Tribulation.
“Father,”
“Now, severing your second Primordial Spirit is the Righteous Path.”
“Only then, even if your main body is destroyed, you won’t vanish into thin air.”
“You!”
Tree Old Man looked at his daughter, momentarily enraged.
“Are you asking me to give up everything I’ve painstakingly built over the past two thousand years?”
“Unfilial!”
“Asking me to give up, impossible!”
“The Yin Yang Market is the most proud masterpiece of my life.”
“Among all the Demons, ghosts, monsters, monks, and Cultivators in the turbid world, who doesn’t want to come to this Yin Yang Market for trade!”
“Who hasn’t heard of my Tree Old Man’s prestige!”
Indeed, as Tree Old Man said, over two thousand years, he had accumulated endless wealth.
In fact, even some of the prestigious sects in the Earth Immortal Realm did not have as much wealth as him.
How easy would it be for him to simply give up everything!
Seeing her father’s stubbornness, Jiang Xuan decided not to persuade him further.
Instead, she changed her approach.
“Father, do you really think you can successfully pass the Three-Nine Heavenly Tribulation?”
“Over two thousand five hundred years, how many people have you harmed, how much Karma have you borne, and how much Karma have you accumulated?”
“What if you give it up?”
“What if this Yin Yang Market disappears?”
“It’s time to let go.”
“Otherwise, your cultivation wouldn’t have stagnated for hundreds of years, and even shown signs of regression.”
“If you had always advanced bravely and diligently, why would you fear this Three-Nine Heavenly Tribulation!”
“Perhaps you would have passed it without any effort.”
Tree Old Man was hit where it hurt.
“Enough, don’t say anymore!”
“I’ll decide what to do myself.”
“I don’t need you to teach me!”
“Go back to your Shu Mountain; I don’t need this Yellow Court Pill!”
With that, Tree Old Man threw a bottle of Medicinal Pill back to Jiang Xuan.
Seeing her father like this, Jiang Xuan had no choice but to leave silently.
At the same time, she prepared to tell her Master about this matter, so that her Master could help her.
Otherwise, the tragedy that happened in her previous life would repeat itself!
…
Days passed.
Su Mo’s restaurant was closed during this period, and he directly moved into Fei Lingxue’s residence with Xu Miaoyin.
He practiced swordplay during the day and Cultivated the Muscle Change Classic at night.
He also used Vigorous Yang Righteous Qi to refine the Six-winged Centipede.
After a long time, the Six-winged Centipede’s golden color completely disappeared, and its entire body transformed into a golden-red color, consistent with Su Mo’s Vigorous Yang Righteous Qi.
From a distance, its colors resembled the evening glow.
Its power was even greater than before.
And after closing the restaurant, the happiest person was Huang Qingwan.
After all, the restaurant had many people and was complicated.
She couldn’t often go to see Su Mo.
But now it was different; nothing that happened in the residence could be known by outsiders.
Coupled with the fact that the population of Linjiang City had decreased by more than half, with only a few thousand people at most, each household lived their own lives behind closed doors, and no one cared about what happened to you there.
Bai Suzhen had also set up the Formation during this time.
She originally thought of setting it up in the restaurant, but at Su Mo’s suggestion, it was still set up in Fei Lingxue’s residence.
With this teleportation Formation, it only took a dozen seconds to travel from Linjiang City to Hangzhou City, which was hundreds of miles away.
If the person who lost the Six-winged Centipede came to seek revenge in the future, with this Formation, he could flee hundreds of miles.
The chance of survival was greatly increased.
But because of this, Bai Suzhen and Xiao Qing could easily come to find Su Mo.
Paper also has a day when it can’t wrap fire.
…
In Fei Lingxue’s residence, there was a beautiful garden with ample sunlight, requiring only daily watering to thrive.
During the day, Su Mo chose to practice swordplay and sunbathe there.
Sunbathing for a day could not only replenish his Vigorous Yang Righteous Qi but also make him more vigorous.
However, the situation in the garden today was not so pleasant.
Bai Suzhen and Xiao Qing, who should have left, had not departed, but were sitting on the carved stone stools in the garden, watching Su Mo and Xu Miaoyin practice swordplay.
In addition, Huang Qingwan brought Chun Zhu and Shaoyao, while Guo Lin moved a chair and sat beside Huang Qingwan.
The two beautiful women, one large and one small, were quite pleasing to the eye.
As Su Mo practiced his sword, he felt as if he had thorns in his back.
He dared not stop for a moment.
Xu Miaoyin, on the other hand, had a helpless expression.
“Husband, when did you acquire these two confidantes?”
Noticing Xu Miaoyin’s gaze, Su Mo could only look at her apologetically.
For some reason, they all came flocking today, and now he could only be grateful that Fei Lingxue hadn’t come.
Otherwise, that crazy woman would have done who knows what.
Seemingly sensing that the atmosphere was a bit off, Xu Miaoyin actively stopped and was the first to break the silence.
“Su Lang, let’s stop and rest for a while.”
“And have some water.”
“Look at you, you’re sweating.”
As she spoke, Xu Miaoyin took out a handkerchief and wiped the cold sweat from Su Mo’s forehead.
And upon hearing Xu Miaoyin’s address for Su Mo, the most uncomfortable was the little girl Guo Lin.
During this time, she had been learning to manage the affairs of the mansion, so she rarely came to see Su Mo.
However, her longing for Su Mo grew day by day.
Now, upon hearing Xu Miaoyin’s address for Su Mo, the little girl could no longer hold back and directly stood up.
“What did you just call Su Gege?”
Hearing Guo Lin’s words, Su Mo immediately felt a headache.
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