Simultaneous travel: I am a talented person in all the worlds

Chapter 525 Nangong Wan? (×) Gan Rushuang! (√)

Mo Yu, a mortal, piloted the spirit boat, looked up at the blazing sun overhead, and idly used the Sun-Devouring Pearl to absorb the ever-growing Yang energy within his body.

I couldn't help but sigh, realizing that I've probably completely cut myself off from the words "low-key" and "ambush" for the rest of my life.

This aura of pure Yang, like the blazing sun, makes him the most dazzling person wherever he goes; he can't hide it even if he wants to.

However, even if he were given another chance to choose, he would still choose to possess this mutated Yang spiritual root without hesitation.

Although this Yang Spiritual Root has many drawbacks, the benefits it brings are also very real.

Not only did it grant itself stats that could easily overwhelm cultivators of the same level, as well as an exaggerated special attack bonus against demons and heretics, it even came with unique special effects like "Yang Dingtian" and "Golden Spear Never Falls," which are best left unsaid...

Whether you're a power-hungry guy or a pervert, probably no man can resist the powerful boost from this mutated spiritual root.

The mortal Mo Yu put away his spirit boat and looked at the fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl who was looting the spoils of war not far away. He began to think about how to communicate with her.

He originally didn't plan to pay attention to Lü Feng's storyline, and intended to first find Han Li to meet up and try to correct the plot that he had unintentionally led astray.

While Han Li hadn't found her yet, Lü Feng had already noticed the seemingly young girl.

'So it was him, the exceptionally talented young man beside Li Huayuan.'

The elven girl was secretly alarmed when she sensed the immense spiritual energy fluctuations emanating from Mo Yu, as well as the "wealth" he possessed that was far beyond what an ordinary Qi Refining disciple could have.

After realizing that the other party did not seem to have any murderous intent, she was unwilling to take any risks for nothing.

Her bright, lively eyes darted around, and a charming and adorable smile bloomed on her face:

“This senior brother from Yellow Maple Valley doesn’t seem like a bad person to me. We’ve only just met, there’s no need for fighting. How about… we form a good relationship here?”

As she spoke, she generously pushed the storage bag she had just looted from Lü Feng's corpse towards Mo Yu.

Judging from his expression, he actually wanted to meet and split the goods in half.

Mo Yu, a mortal, glanced at the girl's body and the battle marks on the ground.

Knowing that this woman was most likely Nangong Wan, the Core Formation stage ancestor of the Hidden Moon Sect, who had suppressed her own cultivation and infiltrated this blood-red forbidden land in search of an opportunity.

He then pushed the storage bag back with his other hand.

The girl didn't understand, her innocent big eyes narrowed slightly, and her small hands, hidden in her sleeves, already had a faint magical light shining from the talismans.

Mo Yu, a mortal, pointed to the small, shadowy beast under the shade of a tree not far away and said, "This thing is the spoils of war obtained by you, fellow Daoist, from personally slaying a powerful enemy. How could I possibly take a share of it for nothing?"

"However... fellow Daoist, would you be so kind as to gift that little beast to me?"

Following the direction of his finger, the girl glanced at the shadowy beast, then shook her head and chuckled, "Then you've really suffered a great loss, Senior Brother."

Seeing Mo Yu cast a curious, inquiring glance.

The girl smiled gently, like a hundred flowers blooming: "This beast should have a trace of the bloodline of the ancient beast 'Shadow Leopard' flowing through its veins, which is why it is extremely good at stealth and can run like the wind. Especially in shadowy environments, its speed is even faster than that of an ordinary early Foundation Establishment cultivator."

Mo Yu, a mortal, listened quietly, knowing that what followed was the important part.

"but,"

The girl changed the subject and laughed, "It only has a trace of bloodline in its body."

"Unless a great opportunity arises that allows them to purify their bloodline, such a mixed-blooded demon beast will find it extremely difficult to advance to the second-level demon beast stage. In the end, they can only wreak havoc in the Qi Refining stage."

Even if you invest a lot of resources, it will most likely be a waste of time and money, utterly worthless.

"I see!"

A knowing look appeared in the eyes of the mortal Mo Yu.

Although he possessed exceptional talent for taming beasts, he had no prior experience with the types of monsters in this world or the related taming techniques, relying entirely on his own innate abilities.

"Senior brother, it's not too late to regret it now."

The girl pushed the storage bag toward him again.

Anyway, she had already scanned the inside with her divine sense and there was nothing that caught her eye.

The reason I lick the bag is entirely due to a habit I've developed over many years; it's become an instinct.

"A gentleman's word is his bond. I will still choose this little beast; it looks quite adorable."

The mortal Mo Yu did not accept the offer. Instead, he walked slowly to the shade of the tree and reached out without any precautions to touch the shadow beast.

The girl couldn't help but look surprised when she saw his reckless, almost suicidal behavior.

For a moment, she was unsure of the depth of the person before her. The Shadow Beast still had the strength to fight one last time, but its supernatural power was broken by the pearl that Lü Feng had prepared in advance, which was specifically designed to suppress its bloodline talent.

At this moment, some time has passed.

The suppressive effect of Lü Feng's Green Light Bow on his physical body had already diminished by more than half after the initial period of time.

The little shadow beast had already recovered.

He was only pretending to be dead because he was afraid of her and Mo Yu's great strength.

The girl didn't say anything to remind him; she just crossed her arms and looked on with amusement.

If he were seriously injured, he might have to eliminate this threat beforehand.

Five steps, four steps, three steps...

It wasn't until the mortal Mo Yu walked up to it, bent down, and gently stroked its black fur that it came to a stop.

This little shadow beast never suddenly attacked or hurt anyone.

When the mortal Mo Yu gently placed his warm, large hand, which made the depths of its blood tremble and yearn, on its head.

Its body, which was already taut like a bowstring, suddenly went limp.

She even turned over on her own, exposing her softest belly, letting that big hand freely caress her private parts.

It even let out a "woof woof" sound, like a kitten's comfortable growl.

"..."

The girl who was waiting to see what would happen was completely dumbfounded when she saw this scene.

Even with her nearly 100 years of rich experience, she still couldn't understand how this unruly little shadow beast had been subdued by this disciple of Yellow Maple Valley in an instant.

It feels like... he didn't do anything, and this little beast was just given away for free?
Really? Feline monsters are the most arrogant and difficult to tame!

Without leaving a trace, the mortal Mo Yu transferred a wisp of Yang Sha Qi into the little beast's body as a greeting gift.

Then, he simply stuffed the completely limp Shadow Beast into an empty spirit beast pouch at his waist.

Compared to the Blood Spirit Serpent's mysterious mutation, this Shadow Beast seems to be able to advance to level two combat power much faster.

As for the mixed bloodline... to him, it was just a matter of having someone accompany him to bask in the sun for a few more days.

Mo Yu, a mortal, turned around as he pondered what he should do next.

The girl opposite spoke first: "I am Gan Ruyu. My cousin is Gan Rushuang, the founder of the Hidden Moon Sect."

"My cousin has always been so good to me. Senior brother, why don't you lend me a hand? Once we're out of this blood-red forbidden area, I'll make sure my cousin rewards you handsomely!"

'Did I mistake you for someone else? Isn't this Nangong Wan?'

Mo Yu, a mortal, was so preoccupied with figuring out how to solve the problem of "Nangong Wan" that he was momentarily stunned into not being able to process what was happening.

Suddenly, as if struck by lightning, his eyes widened in shock!
"Gan...Gan Rushuang?!"

"Oh? Senior brother, you know my cousin?"

The girl was puzzled as to why he was reacting so strongly.

After thinking about it carefully several times, she was certain that she had never seen this person before.

Mo Yu, a mortal, twitched at the corner of his mouth.

Clinging to his last glimmer of hope, he tentatively asked, "I've heard people say that your sect has a Core Formation stage elder named 'Nangong Wan' or 'Nangong Ping.' Is that true or not?"

Gan Rushuang looked at him strangely, as if he were a fool: "Who told you that? Since the founding of our Yanyue Sect, we have never had a Core Formation elder with the surname 'Nangong'. Senior Brother, have you been deceived?"

"Boom! Boom!"

Mo Yu's heart suddenly started beating a little fast.

broken!

I've traveled to a timeline that's not even at the beginning of the original story!

It's a "prequel"!
This is NOT the Legend of Han Tianzun's Immortal Cultivation!

Instead, it's... The Immortal Cultivation Chronicles of the Lord of the Samsara Palace!!
(End of this chapter)