Everyone Wants To Pamper The Lucky Daughter
/ Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter Chapter 1486
Chapter 1486: Chapter 1475: You're still the most considerate girl, Master happily accepts_1 Chapter 1486: Chapter 1475: You're still the most considerate girl, Master happily accepts_1 “Thank you, Master, for these seventeen years of nurturing.”
Mu Fan, filled with gratitude, kneeled before Patriarch Xiayao and respectfully kowtowed three times.
“Stand up.”
Patriarch Xiayao, feeling a mix of emotions, waved his right hand, and a gentle spiritual power lifted him up.
“Thank you, Master.”
Mu Fan stood up, and when he thought of his master leaving the Human Realm, he couldn't help but feel reluctant to part.
“After I leave, be careful on your own.”
Patriarch Xiayao also showed some sadness and earnestly instructed, “The birth of the Indestructible Divine Body will inevitably attract the coveting of those with ulterior motives. When interacting with others, keep your eyes sharp and don't easily trust people. The dangers in the Cultivation World are far more ruthless than you can imagine.”
“Yes.”
Mu Fan listened respectfully to the teachings and replied, “Your disciple will follow your guidance.”
“Since we're a teacher and disciple, I'll remind you once more before we part.”
Patriarch Xiayao's eyes flashed, and he cautioned again worriedly, “Your fate is full of hardships. You shouldn't have too many distractions. You must concentrate on cultivating and quickly improve your strength.”
“Yes.”
Mu Fan suppressed his amazement and respectfully agreed.
“Alright then, off you go.”
Patriarch Xiayao nodded in satisfaction, showing some expectation, “I hope that one day, if we're destined, we can reunite in the Spirit Realm.”
“Yes.”
Mu Fan looked deeply into his master's eyes, took two steps back, and turned to leave.
It seems the heavens have planned it this way!
It's time for me to let go of this burden.
The path ahead depends on him alone.
Patriarch Xiayao watched him leave, and his heart felt as if a huge stone had been lifted, allowing him to breathe a sigh of relief.
*
In another nearby guest house, Lin Qingluo did not hide anything and informed Ancestor Kunlun as thoroughly as possible about the general situation in the Spirit Realm.
Ancestor Kunlun's eyes grew brighter as he listened, full of anticipation for the future.
“Master, the Spirit Realm is not like the Human Realm. Low-grade and mid-grade spirit stones are only for the cultivation of low-level disciples, while high-grade and high-grade spirit stones are the real valuable currency.”
Lin Qingluo took out a prepared storage bag from her storage bracelet and handed it with a smile to her master.
“You will ascended to the Spirit Realm, it's always better to have more spirit stones. These high-grade spirit stones are my filial homage to you.”
“You're the most considerate, Master will gladly accept and won't be polite with you.”
Ancestor Kunlun tucked the storage bag into his embrace, patting his round belly happily, looking like the real-life version of Maitreya Buddha.
“Master.”
Lin Qingluo smiled enchantingly, lifted her tea cup, and offered her most sincere blessing, “Your disciple, in place of wine, wishes you to achieve your aspirations and successfully ascend to the Spirit Realm.”
“Hahaha, very well.”
Ancestor Kunlun was in high spirits, raised the tea cup and drank it all up.
*
As Little Cui bird predicted, the high-grade spirit stones that the eight Soul Formation Stage experts gathered for their ascension to the Spirit Realm had cost almost their entire life's savings.
Upon Ancestor Kunlun's suggestion, the eight old monsters took out their treasured possessions they had collected over the years, exchanged them with Lin Qingluo for spirit stones, and prepared for unforeseen needs.
The collections of the eight were diverse and filled with rare treasures.
Lin Qingluo and Little Cui bird feasted their eyes on them, picked out many treasures they fancied, exchanged them at equal value, and received a considerable amount of spirit stones.
Both sides were satisfied with their collaboration, and the eight old monsters happily awaited the arrival of the night.
At midnight, the runes on the nine sky-supporting stone pillars of the Cross-border Transmission Array surged, the altar's brilliance intensified, an eye-catching silver-gray light soared into the sky, piercing the heavens and reaching for the sky.
Chapter end
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