100: Chapter 100 Everyone Has a Bright Future!

"Xiao Mo, lend me that light sword Magical Artifact to play with for a bit."

Su Datie held several Storage Pouches in his arms, but his mind wasn't on the loot at all.

His eyes were fixed on the "murder weapon" in Su Mo's hand, which had turned back into a sword hilt.

Su Mo looked at his third uncle's eager, almost drooling expression, sighed helplessly, and handed him the hilt.

"Third Uncle, you really can't play with this."

Su Datie ignored Su Mo's words and began to fiddle with it on his own.

"I'm an Artifact Refiner after all. How could I not be able to handle this little Magical Artifact of yours?"

The palm-sized hilt truly looked like a child's toy in his hand.

He mimicked Su Mo's actions, gripping the hilt and trying to inject his spiritual power into it... "Hm?!"

The runes on the hilt slowly lit up, but they stopped abruptly after a half-inch-long red blade emerged.

"Third Uncle, your thing isn't even as long as mine."

Su Mo immediately burst out laughing, gesturing with his index finger and thumb.

"..."

Su Datie looked at the "half a toothpick" he had managed to squeeze out with great effort, then compared it to the light sword that had just swept across the sky. His face instantly turned the color of a pig's liver.

"I don't believe this!!"

He let out a low growl and began to squeeze the spiritual power from his Dantian... "Ugh..."

Su Datie's legs suddenly went weak, and the Flying Sword seemed to lose power, causing him to fall downward.

"Whoa—!"

Before he could finish his cry, Su Mo caught him as he fell.

"I told you that you couldn't play with it."

Su Mo looked helplessly at the pale and shaken Su Datie in his arms.

"This thing consumes too much energy. Your tiny bit of spiritual power isn't even enough to fill its teeth."

"Then... how can you use it? You're only at the Foundation Establishment Stage too..."

"Third Uncle, even other people at the Foundation Establishment Stage can't use this Magical Artifact freely. Only I can. Because..."

"My spiritual power is infinite!"

Su Mo, who could glow on his own, was essentially an infinite energy source. He only needed a compatible Magical Artifact to release that energy.

A few hours later, as the sky grew dark, everyone finally arrived at the Xiao Shan Sect.

Wang Jinhua had been waiting at the main gate for a long time, her eyes full of worry.

Seeing the familiar sword light descend from the horizon, she immediately hurried forward to meet them.

"Dashan, why are you back so late this time? Did something happen?"

Hearing this, Su Dashan told her everything that had happened.

Wang Jinhua's heart pounded as she listened, her hand clutching her chest. It wasn't until she confirmed her family was unharmed that she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

She turned her gaze to her young grandson, her eyes filled with wonder and deep pride.

A ten-year-old at the Foundation Establishment Stage—something she wouldn't have dared to imagine even in her dreams—was actually happening to her grandson.

This could no longer be described as a Genius; this was simply... the Reincarnation of an immortal god!

"Good, good, good..."

"Are you hungry? I'll go cook for you right now. You must eat more today to calm your nerves."

...After finishing their meal, Su Mo dove straight into the Scripture Pavilion.

He thought carefully. The reason the Xiao Shan Sect lacked high-end combat power was simply due to resources and Cultivation Techniques.

With Su Mo around, there would certainly be no shortage of resources in the future.

As for Cultivation Techniques, the entire family was currently practicing the "Lesser Farming Art" passed down by their late grandfather. It was a Yellow Rank Cultivation Technique used for farming; it was slow to practice and not very powerful, and it completely lacked follow-up techniques for the Foundation Establishment Stage.

Su Mo was currently practicing the "Great Light Angel Scripture," derived from the Great Desire Heavenly Demon Scripture. He had removed certain side effects, making it perfectly compatible with himself.

"I could actually adapt it into a version that absorbs Spiritual Qi for cultivation..."

"After they cripple their cultivation to restart, they'll need Medicinal Pills to assist them. I need to put that on the agenda too."

Su Mo immediately immersed himself in the Formations and Artifact Refining Jade Slips he had bought. His powerful computing power frantically analyzed and deduced in his mind, as countless runes and spiritual energy circuits were constructed, combined, and optimized... Three days later.

"Grandma, try this Pill Furnace and see how it is."

Su Mo placed a half-person-high, uniquely shaped Pill Furnace on the ground.

Rather than a Pill Furnace, it looked more like an oversized "rice cooker"?

"Moer, this..."

"Grandma doesn't know Alchemy!"

"And how do you start a fire with this thing?"

Wang Jinhua stared blankly at the Pill Furnace before her, completely unable to connect this thing with the Pill Furnaces in her memory.

Su Mo smiled and handed her a Pill Formula commonly used by Cultivators.

"No need to start a fire, and no need to know Alchemy."

"Just put the corresponding Spirit Medicine in for whatever grade of pill you want to refine, push the lever to the correct mark, and wait a while."

Hearing Su Mo's explanation, Wang Jinhua suddenly understood.

"Oh! I get it!"

"Isn't this just like that talisman printer Dashan is always messing with!"

"You stuff the Materials in, press a button, wait a bit, and the Talisman comes out on its own!"

Wang Jinhua's interest was piqued. She rubbed her hands together and said:

"Then what are we waiting for? Grandma's going to get some Spirit Medicine and try it out!"

Fifteen minutes later, Wang Jinhua looked at the ten steaming Inedia Pills in the pot and picked one up to taste.

The pill melted in her mouth, and a pure, gentle medicinal power slowly spread out, instantly dispelling her hunger.

"It... it actually worked?!"

Wang Jinhua looked at the remaining nine pills in her hand, then at the silver-shining "Pill Cooker," her hands trembling with excitement.

"Does... does this mean our family will never lack Inedia Pills again?!"

Su Mo took out four more identical Pill Furnaces and placed them before her:

"Grandma, you should refine more pills for cultivation instead."

Su Datie, watching from the side, rubbed his eyes in disbelief:

"They were really refined?!"

He had watched Su Mo refine this strange-looking Pill Furnace the whole time. It was a tangle of Formations and spiritual energy circuits that he couldn't understand at all.

"Xiao Mo, then you promised me that you'd let me refine top-grade Magical Artifacts..."

Su Datie's voice was filled with unprecedented longing and urgency as he gazed expectantly at Su Mo.

"Third Uncle, don't worry, it's your turn now."

Su Mo's lips curled into a meaningful smile... "Is this really a top-grade Magical Artifact?!"

Su Datie stared intently at the top-grade Magical Artifact longsword in his hand. The blade gleamed coldly, and the spiritual energy fluctuations were strong and stable.

He had personally placed the spiritual Materials into the complex metal platform before him, and in a short while, a top-grade Magical Artifact longsword had come out. It wouldn't be wrong to say he had refined it.

"Third Uncle, are you satisfied?"

Su Mo's voice, carrying a hint of a smile, came from the side.

"Satisfied! Satisfied! Extremely satisfied!"

Su Datie shook his head repeatedly, his fingers constantly stroking the cool blade. This feel, this temperature—it was the kind of work he had dreamed of refining in the past.

"As long as you're satisfied. Use these five Artifact Refining Platforms for now. If they aren't enough, I'll make more for you."

"Good, good, good!"

Su Mo slowly flew into the air. He looked at Su Dashan moving between the five talisman printers in the Scripture Pavilion, Su Datie constantly adding spiritual Materials to the Artifact Refining Platforms, and Wang Jinhua taking turns putting Spirit Medicine into the five Pill Furnaces. He couldn't help but reveal a heartfelt smile.

There will be bread, and there will be milk... Everyone will have a bright future!

It's wonderful!