Chapter 904 You're not qualified, let your ancestor come out!
An elder covered his face and sighed, "It was a false alarm. Everyone, please disperse."
Several elders of the Korean clan bowed and left the place first.
Mo Shoujian looked out with his hands behind his back: "Xiao Ke was so badly injured, but now he's all lively and energetic, showing no signs of weakness. Could it be that he has fully recovered?"
"impossible!"
"My spiritual energy is depleted, my mental energy is exhausted, the backlash from the secret technique has damaged my very essence, and my physical body is also stained with the laws of magic. I won't be able to recover in less than three months."
They had checked on Xiao Ke's condition, which is why they found it unbelievable.
Knowing that someone had arrived, Wang Xiaoke gently put Mo Yanyu down.
"No one from the Wang family is here, so they'll be staying with me for now. I happen to have something to tell you."
Mo Yanyu softened her tone, practically implying that she wanted Wang Xiaoke to accompany her.
"No way." Wang Xiaoke shrugged. "I have other things to take care of."
He whispered mysteriously in my ear, "Wait for me at home. I'll give you a surprise when I get back. I bet you'll love it!"
The boy's breath was hot, making Mo Yanyu's ears burn.
"What?" She wanted to ask more, but there was no one around.
"and many more!"
"Where are you going again? What are you going to do? How long do you expect to be back?"
Wang Xiaoke did not answer, and appeared next to the broken window a few breaths later.
He picked up Xiao Hei with one hand and grinned at Ye Luo with a bright smile.
"Young Master Ke, are you... trying to run away?"
Ye Luo was unaware of what was happening and thought he was being chased by the young lady.
"Ahem! Who's running away? I have some important business to attend to. Now that you've recovered, take these two bottles of pills. First, take the Marrow Cleansing Pill, then the Qi Gathering Pill."
"See you later."
After saying that, Wang Xiaoke disappeared on the spot, and Ye Luo took the jade bottle that floated over.
"Elixir?"
Upon opening the jade bottle containing the Marrow Cleansing Pill, a faint, refreshing fragrance wafted into her nostrils. Ye Luo leaned closer to take a sniff, and it felt as if every pore on her body had been cleared.
What amazing pills! I wonder how effective they are when swallowed.
"That little rascal!"
Mo Yanyu looked up at the sky, gritting her teeth in anger, feeling extremely frustrated.
What was promised a second ago is forgotten in the blink of an eye.
If she catches Xiao Ke again, he'll be in big trouble!
Mo Shoujian and a group of Mo family elders flew to Mo Yanyu's side.
"What's going on? Why is he attacking on our territory? Where is he going?"
"I don't know."
Mo Yanyu's expression was indifferent as she waved her hand and retrieved the spirit sword into her palm.
"The little guy is so vengeful, I guess... he's going to the Xiao family in the South China Sea."
She knew Wang Xiaoke well, and probably didn't tell her because she was afraid she would follow suit.
The two were of one mind and neither wanted the other to face danger alone.
"The Xiao family of royalty?"
Mo Shoujian and the elders looked grave: "Should we go over and help?"
"No need. He has the confidence to come to our door, so he's sure of success."
An elder of the clan gasped in astonishment, marveling at how formidable the younger generation was.
Who else has the guts to single-handedly attack the Xiao family?!
"He is truly a prodigy, no wonder he is the fiancé Yu'er chose!"
"My only concern is his injury; we must not act rashly in this matter."
"That's right, the Xiao family are shrewd; they didn't suffer any losses in the battle in the secret realm."
Mo Yanyu was silent for a moment, then turned around and said, "Let him do whatever he wants."
Anyway, there's no way to stop it; whether it lives or dies is none of my business...
She had only taken a few steps when she stopped again, sighed, and looked at Mo Shoujian.
"Ancestor, I'd like to trouble you to make this trip."
……
Above the sea of clouds.
Wang Xiaoke stood on the golden crow, her slender figure outlined by the moonlight.
Little Black transformed into its original form, becoming a palm-sized puppy that perched on his shoulder.
It yawns and looks down at the brightly lit city below the clouds.
"Little black."
Wang Xiaoke fed him a pill, her tone unusually solemn.
Do you think girls all like big weddings?
Xiao Hei stretched and yawned: "Humans may not know, but we demons don't care."
"Why are you asking me this? You might as well ask your nine older sisters."
Wang Xiaoke sighed: "Aren't they in seclusion?"
What do I need to prepare?
Xiao Hei perked up its ears instantly, showing a hint of gossip.
"Master is going to marry someone surnamed Mo? Is he perhaps traumatized?"
A finger poked the dog's face, and the burst of spiritual flames almost set its fur on fire.
"Stop, stop, stop!"
Little Black covered his face with his paws and said aggrievedly, "In my opinion, we have to be high-profile."
"No matter what, the Mo family's wife is the Phoenix Queen of China, the apple of the Mo family's eye, so she has to have a grand wedding according to etiquette."
Wang Xiaoke was surprised that Xiao Hei actually knew manners.
"The key is the process."
He pursed his lips, his eyes somewhat dazed. In the past, it was always the pretty older women who took the initiative, and he hardly had to worry about anything; everything just fell into place naturally.
"No problem." Little Black raised its head. "Isn't it just a betrothal gift and a sense of ceremony?"
"You're not short of money, just leave the rest to your family."
"The Mohists are, after all, royalty; they should have no shortage of worldly possessions."
Wang Xiaoke added.
“We don’t care about money anymore, let alone the Xuanyuan Ancestor and the others. They used gold and silver jewelry as betrothal gifts. Even if they didn’t say it to my face, they felt that I was being disrespectful.”
Little Blackie's eyes darted around: "Then let's send some rare and precious herbs."
"Give me another 188,000 spirit stones. Don't you have plenty?"
Wang Xiaoke shook his head. He and Wu Tu had spent all of their million-plus spirit stones on their families. It seemed they needed to find a way to acquire some spirit stone treasures.
"I remember the Xiao family has a spiritual vein; they should still have some good stuff there."
Little Black twitched its ears; sure enough, its master was about to take advantage of the situation.
……
early morning.
A streak of starlight streaked across the night sky over the South China Sea, then plunged towards the Burial Immortal Mountain Range in the northern suburbs.
"Something felt off along the way. It seemed like the spiritual energy was more concentrated, and there were even places along the route where weak spiritual veins were born, full of vitality."
Wang Xiaoke stood on his sword, gazing at the sky, frowning as he pondered a certain possibility.
"The Heavenly Dao is being repaired, spiritual energy is reviving, and the restoration of the order of heaven and earth is imminent."
Spanning thousands of miles, they encountered several newly formed spiritual veins along the way.
Only then did they realize that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth had increased three times compared to before!
Although it is far inferior to the ancient world, don't underestimate this several-fold increase.
With equal talent, cultivation speed increases significantly, and the realm nurtures a large number of spiritual treasures and medicinal herbs.
The surge in resources such as spiritual veins and spirit stone mines has undoubtedly brought enormous benefits.
Originally, it would take thirty years to build a foundation, but it might only take eight or ten years!
Wang Xiaoke was somewhat uncertain: "Has the Nascent Soul Transformation Heavenly Barrier disappeared?"
He was only at the peak of the mid-Nascent Soul stage and could not perceive the suppression from the Heavenly Dao.
Little Black wagged its tail and glanced sideways at its master with its almond-shaped eyes.
"Are you worried that after the spiritual energy resurges and the Nascent Soul stage opens, those aristocratic families and lineages will break free from your control and no longer recognize you as their sect leader?"
"Yes, not all."
Wang Xiaoke was well aware that all parties were involved with him because of their own interests.
His yearning for the ancient world was simply to find a cultivation environment; joining a sect was merely to seek protection and the resources at his disposal.
Now that the threat from Kunlun has disappeared, the order of heaven and earth has been rapidly restored.
It's hard to say how attractive his offer still is.
"Never mind those for now." Wang Xiaoke surveyed the surrounding peaks and rushed towards a certain direction.
The Xiao family members guarding the mountain gate vaguely glimpsed flashes of light.
"what?"
In the blink of an eye, the light reached the vicinity of the mountain gate.
The young man from the Xiao family stared in horror at the figure standing in mid-air.
"who?"
Another Xiao family disciple looked in the direction of the sound and stared at the black-clad man with his arms crossed and a puppy perched on his shoulder, standing on the three-foot-long Xuanjin sword.
"I forgot to return the great formation."
Wang Xiaoke did not move, and the golden crow suddenly lit up, hanging in front of him.
"break!"
As he spoke softly, the golden crow shot into the sky and made a gesture of slashing down.
A sword beam, a full hundred feet long, burst forth from the Golden Crow Sword and slammed into the clan's protective formation.
Just as the sword's edge slashed towards the mountain, the great array enveloping the green peaks suddenly shone brightly.
boom!
The earth shook and the mountains trembled as the fourth-order grand formation was engulfed in the panicked gazes of the disciples guarding the mountain.
It was torn apart in the blink of an eye.
"Senior, you have trespassed on the territory of my Xiao family. May I ask what brings you here?"
A middle-aged man at the Golden Core Realm quickly arrived in front of Wang Xiaoke.
"Sect Master Wang...?"
Upon recognizing the boy's identity, the Xiao family's high-ranking member's expression turned grim.
He bowed respectfully and said, "We were unaware of your presence; our Xiao family has failed to greet you properly."
Xiao Nankuo glanced at the long sword hanging in the sky, and cold sweat broke out on his back.
Why has this King Yama come? You don't even need to guess to know he's up to no good.
"Tell your ancestor to come over here."
Xiao Nankuo swallowed hard: "Our ancestor hasn't returned to the clan yet."
"Why don't we move to the main hall so we can sit down and talk..."
Wang Xiaoke wanted to laugh when she heard this; she was hiding and afraid to see him!
His cold gaze pierced through the void and landed on Xiao Nankuo.
"Talk to you?"
"You're not qualified. Say it again, and tell your ancestor to come out."
"Fine, if they don't dare to see me, then I'll force them to show themselves myself."
Xiao Nankuo felt his hair stand on end, and his pupils reflected a towering giant hand.
With a casual wave of his hand, Wang Xiaoke's palm print engulfed him and slammed him towards the mountainside.
With a step forward, his figure moved like lightning, quickly arriving above the Xiao family's residence.
His voice, imbued with spiritual power, echoed across the peaks with his icy words.
"If they keep hiding and disappearing, these people have no reason to exist!"
