Tianjin, starting with unorthodox methods to achieve immortality

Chen Mo opened his eyes and slowly exhaled a breath of stale air as the morning light streamed in through the window.

During his meditation that night, he focused all his mind on his sea of ​​consciousness, painstakingly removing the malevolent energy from the crack.

It went more smoothly than expected.

Although that wisp of Yin energy was of extremely high grade, it was ultimately just a casual strike from the thing at the bottom of the pool, without any subsequent power to support it.

Using the power of the moonlight as a guide, he gradually peeled it away from the cracks in the Dharma form, and then expelled it from his body.

The process was extremely grueling, but the result was worth it.

Within the sea of ​​consciousness, the crack on the paper figure no longer emitted any black, malevolent energy.

At this rate, the crack will be completely healed in three more days.

As for the threshold of the Condensing Fiend Realm...

Chen Mo shook his head, deciding to put the matter aside for the time being.

He doesn't even have the right to approach the Yin Sha treasure land guarded by the ghost dragon at the bottom of the pool.

That thing almost destroyed his Dharma form with just one glance. If he really dared to make a move on that pool of Yin Sha, he probably wouldn't even have any bones left.

I'll have to go back to the Dragon Pool eventually, but not now.

He got up and stretched, picked up an enamel basin from the washbasin stand by the bed, scooped half a basin of cold water from the water tank in the backyard, and squatted in the corner to wash up.

The October morning was already a bit chilly, and the icy well water splashed on his face, completely waking him up.

Just as I was wiping my face with a towel, the door to the master bedroom in the backyard was pushed open.

Chen Dachuan walked out carrying an enamel mug, which was filled with foam.

He was wearing a gray cotton-padded jacket, and his hair was sticking up, so he looked like he had just gotten up not long ago.

"Are you up?" Chen Dachuan sat down at the long table, took a sip of tea, and said, "There's something I need you to do today."

"What is it?"

"Aqing and Xiaowu are arriving in Linhe today. Go to the dock and pick them up."

Chen Mo paused in wiping his face. "Didn't those two kids go back to their hometown in the south? Why are they coming back?"

"Um."

Chen Dachuan nodded. "They went home to take care of some things. They wrote that they'll arrive today. You can drive there; you probably have a lot of luggage."

He draped the towel back on the rack. "Okay, what time is the boat?"

"You'll arrive around 10 a.m., so you can make it there after you've had breakfast."

"I plan to take them on as my last disciples when I come back this time. Take them out for a meal first, otherwise they might starve on the way."

"it is good."

Chen Mo responded but didn't say anything.

A closed-door disciple? You're just teaching people to close their doors?

He had seen Aqing and Xiaowu a few times in Jinshi.

They were all refugees who had fled from the south. Chen Mo didn't know exactly where they came from, and Chen Dachuan hadn't gone into details either.

I thought the two of them had gone home after the drought ended, but I didn't expect them to come back.

After having a simple breakfast in the courtyard, Yuanyuan immediately jumped off the stool with bright eyes when she heard that he was going to pick up Xiao Wu and the other two.

"Brother, I want to go too!"

Aunt Liu was clearing the dishes when she heard this and frowned: "Don't make things worse. Your brother Mo is going to the dock to pick someone up. What are you going to do if you go with him? There are so many people at the dock, it's so crowded, what if you get lost?"

She is still traumatized by Yuanyuan's abduction and hasn't been allowed to leave the courtyard for the past two days.

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