Chapter 3 Mo Jiuwei

"Senior Sister Du is like a mind reader!" Mo Jiuwei exclaimed in delight.

Du Yue: ...

She fed Mo Jiuwei milk, both amused and exasperated, while Mo Jiuwei happily drank with her eyes half-closed.

"Little darling, we haven't named you yet. What would you like to call you?" Du Yue put down her bowl and asked with a smile.

"Let's call her Xiao Yao, she can take my surname, how about Liu Yao Yao?" Old Man Liu smiled and stepped forward.

"No! I want to call her Mo Jiuwei!"

Mo Jiuwei kicked her legs in silent resistance.

"Judging from her expression, she doesn't seem happy," Senior Sister Chen said with a smile. "I think this young girl is destined for our Xianlai Sect. Why don't she take the surname of our founding ancestor—Mo?"

【Huh? What a coincidence? That's great, our surnames are both Mo!】

“The surname Mo is fine.” Old Liu pretended to think for a moment, then deliberately said, “As for the name, the day we found her was the ninth day of the twelfth lunar month, so how about Mo Jiu… Yao?”

The members of the Immortal Sect glanced at him silently.

You're just making this up!
Today is clearly the eleventh day of the twelfth lunar month, what kind of ninth day is this?!
There was no other way; we had to satisfy her wishes in naming the child, but we couldn't reveal that they could hear her thoughts, so we had to forcefully create this "coincidence."

【I don't want Jiu Yao, I want Jiu Wei!】Still kicking her legs.

A handsome young man said with a smile, "Junior Sister is beautiful and lovely, and she looks very much like the Mingwei Flower I saw a month or so ago. How about... we call her Jiuwei?"

Wow, yes, yes, it's Jiuwei!

Mo Jiuwei was satisfied and finally stopped kicking.

"In that case, let's go with Mo Jiuwei then." Old Liu nodded with a smile.

"What a nice name."

"Jiuwei, from now on you will be called Jiuwei."

Everyone gathered around Mo Jiuwei, chatting and laughing happily.

【Okay, there are so many people... I don't recognize any of them.】Mo Jiuwei tried hard to make out their faces.

The number of people in the Immortal Sect was unknown, but there were about ten in the room at this moment, all gathered around Mo Jiuwei's bed.

“Jiuwei, I am Liu Feng, your Uncle Liu.” Old Man Liu’s eyes flashed and he said with a smile.

[I remember, you're the one who saved me... But old man, how come you're only at the late Foundation Establishment stage at your age? Your aptitude isn't bad at all!]

Wait, could it be that you possess immortal essence without even realizing it? That's a real waste of your advanced age!

Liu Feng was taken aback.

What is that? Immortal marrow? Me?

The others also looked at him in surprise, some of them half-believing and half-doubting.

"Ahem, Junior Sister Jiuwei, I am your Senior Brother Yi Xingyun." The handsome young man who suggested calling her Jiuwei stepped forward and said with a smile.

Yi Xingyun was exceptionally handsome, with a refined and elegant appearance. Even when he wore old clothes, his brilliance was not diminished in the slightest.

[Senior Brother Yi is truly the most handsome member of the Immortal Sect, but his attire is too shabby... and his cultivation level is just too much to bear.]

Mo Jiuwei shook her head inwardly.

Yi Xingyun almost lost his composure—

Is he being disliked?
Then, the others also stepped forward and introduced themselves, some seriously and some trying to suppress their laughter.

[I know Senior Sister Du Yue very well! She hugged me the longest; she's so gentle and kind.]

As Du Yue's smile deepened, she suddenly froze—

[I don't know what that scumbag was thinking, daring to cheat on her and swindle her money and sex! It's outrageous!]

Scumbag? Cuckolded? Cheated on her money and sex?

Who is being cheated on?

I?
[Ji Qingqing's family must have been well-off back then. This robe I'm wearing is hers, and her sword is made of good material. If I were to forge it again, its value would definitely increase tenfold.] Upon hearing this, Ji Qingqing sighed silently, seemingly lost in some memories.

Next, the very dashing Senior Sister Chen Lan also stepped forward and gave her name.

[Senior Sister Chen has dual spiritual roots, how did she only reach the Foundation Establishment stage?]

Oh, so you had a knot in your heart that you couldn't untie. What a pity.

Chen Lan's eyes widened.

Everyone else's heart skipped a beat—

Chen Lan's dual spiritual roots are considered above average in the cultivation world, but she is nearly a hundred years old this year and is only at the Foundation Establishment stage. There is naturally a reason for this.

Her only daughter died young, and she was heartbroken ever since, losing all interest in cultivation.

Then, a scruffy-bearded man chuckled, "Junior Sister, I'm Hu Jiu, your Senior Brother Hu!"

Mo Jiuwei couldn't help but sneeze.

[Wow, this tastes amazing.]

"Go away, stay away from Weiwei. You reek of alcohol and you're swatting people away!" Old Liu frowned and shooed Hu Jiu away like he was swatting flies.

Hu Jiu looked embarrassed and obediently retreated to the doorway, then stood on tiptoe and looked longingly at Mo Jiuwei.

He really wanted to hug his sweet and soft junior sister!

[Senior Brother Hu looks like a drunkard. Is that why he's only at the Qi Refining stage?]

Hu Jiu scratched his head somewhat embarrassedly—

This is true.

His family used to run a distillery, and he secretly drank alcohol since he was a child, becoming increasingly addicted to it as he grew up.

Unfortunately, he couldn't hold his liquor and often got drunk, so he spent most of his time sleeping or searching for and drinking alcohol, leaving very little time for cultivation.

[However, if you like wine, you can become a winemaker. You can cultivate and ascend to immortality through wine cultivation.] Mo Jiuwei thought to herself.

Hu Jiu's eyes widened in surprise—

Brewer!
Enter the Dao through wine!

Is this okay? ?

The last, younger girl skipped forward and shook her head in front of Mo Jiuwei, "Junior sister, look at me! I'm your Senior Sister Meng Ling! Haha, I'm finally no longer Junior Sister Meng!"

She used to be the youngest, and everyone could boss her around. Now, finally, someone else is at the bottom of the hierarchy.

[Wow... Immortal Sect is amazing! They even have a genius with a mutated single spiritual root—the lightning spiritual root!]

Mo Jiuwei finally became interested when she saw Meng Yao.

Because this youngest girl is none other than a prodigy with a top-tier spiritual root—the lightning spiritual root!
People with this kind of spiritual root are extremely rare in the cultivation world. They can be chosen by any sect and receive the best treatment as a personal disciple wherever they go.

How could someone like that be in such a destitute sect as the Immortal Sect!
However, upon closer inspection, Mo Jiuwei understood.

[Oh, so it's because your spiritual root is damaged, hindering your cultivation. No wonder.]

Meng Ling's smile faded, and she lowered her head in disappointment.

Yes, she was once a genius who was hailed as a genius, but then an accident happened.

From that moment on, the genius in the clouds fell to earth, becoming mud beneath people's feet, and was ridiculed and mocked by countless people.

If in the past one day of her cultivation could equal ten days of an ordinary person's cultivation, now ten days of her cultivation cannot equal one day of an ordinary person's cultivation.

If one's spiritual root is damaged, one cannot absorb spiritual energy, and no matter how long one cultivates, it will be as if all one's efforts are in vain.

Her life is so predictable, you can see the end from the beginning.

[However, it's not a big problem. As long as she has that spiritual herb, her damaged spiritual root can be repaired, and she will be able to cultivate normally again.]

(End of this chapter)

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