Immortal Becomes a Stay-at-home Dad After Return

3Mo Xun was now at the great circle of the Foundation Establishment stage. In order to break through to the Aurous Core stage, an enormous amount of resources was required.    

    

After all, that was a qualitative leap. Even in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, it was still a huge obstacle. Once they do, their battle prowess would rise to an unparalleled level.    

    

Furthermore, Mo Xun's cultivation technique was one of the strongest, and the difficulty was also many times more than others.    

    

Because of this, Mo Xun went around pretending to be one of the various families in the capital to obtain an incomparably huge amount of resources.    

    

And after these few days of hard work, he had already succeeded in obtaining Shen Yutian's Shen Family with its multicolored Spiritual Zone as well as countless medicinal ingredients.    

    

The support of the Mo Family Clan Master and the large amount of resources provided by his clan were one of the ten great families.    

    

For the Beijing Heaven's Pride Assembly, the Mortal Board would be ranked number 1 with all sorts of generous rewards.    

    

and also the various rare resources that were currently being offered by the Darkness Sect.    

    

When the four treasures were placed together, it could cause countless people's eyes to go red with envy, setting off waves of bloody winds and rain, but it was only enough for Mo Xun to break through. From this, it could be seen how difficult his breakthrough was. If it were anyone else, they probably wouldn't be able to reach it in their entire lifetime.    

    

But fortunately, he was Mo Xun and the Thousand Years Immortal Lord possessed limitless experience and trump card!    

    

As for the current him, after he finished collecting resources, he prepared to go into seclusion. Completely combining all these resources, taking that step, then going straight to the Shangqing Sect, and decisive battle at the peak of the Zi Ji Realm!    

    

As a result, with great difficulty, he mustered his passion, believing that he could fulfill his childhood dream and escape from the shackles of death. Lee Shou, who had been lawless, had no choice but to obey orders and return to the Celestial Sect. They were waiting for the moment their boss said it would be.    

    

"Boss, you have to come out as soon as possible. Otherwise, I'm really afraid that I won't be able to handle it. I was taught by those old teachers in the sect to be a stubborn fool who forgot about his dreams and his youth." Lee Shou shouted as he walked, and his tears could not help but roll down his face.    

    

For this silkpants who had been restrained by countless rules and etiquette since he was young, having his edges smoothed out and turned into the one he disliked the most was probably the greatest tragedy of his life.    

    

He didn't even like the look of it, so how could he call him that?    

    

Of course, although Lee Shou was gone, Lan Feixing and the others were able to live in Beijing University. Furthermore, due to the heroic deeds he had done to challenge the major universities, he had become a celebrity on campus in one fell swoop.    

    

I heard that you can take 180 love letters every day, and you can earn a lot by selling waste paper.    

    

"Bastards, it's fine as long as you don't get killed." Mo Xun said helplessly. Originally, he had only wanted to help them support their waists so that they wouldn't be bullied. In the end, this push had forcefully turned them into captains. They didn't know whether to laugh or cry.    

    

However, as long as they were safe, it was good that he was able to seclude himself in peace.    

    

Of course, before that, he still had one more thing to do.    

    

It was the most important thing to him.    

    

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The nine imperial sects, Shangqing Sect, and Extrasolar Spiritual Land.    

    

Although it was small in area, it was elegantly decorated and was tidied up in an orderly manner in a small room. Feng Linn was knitting a winter scarf for her son, daughter and husband.    

    

Although it was still far from winter and his family wasn't as poor as before, he didn't lack for a scarf to wear.    

    

However, she still stubbornly liked doing her own work. She had completely forgotten that she was once a brilliant and beautiful star, but now she was doing this complicated and easily damaged work.    

    

This was probably the only way she could express her love and longing for her husband and daughter in this environment.    

    

More than half a year ago, she had written a letter to leave home and had accompanied her son to the capital. Although this was to make up for the debt he owed his son, at the same time, it would deal a huge blow to his husband, who he had finally reunited with, as well as to his young daughter.    

    

Especially since the Shangqing Sect had cut off all contact between them. In the past half a year, she hadn't even spoken a word to Mo Xun or her daughter.    

    

God knows how much they had to think of themselves! How much did he think of them!?    

    

For this reason, although her face was still as beautiful as ever, her brows were always furrowed. If not for his power from drinking the Tears of Immortal King, he would probably wrinkle his brow.    

    

Even though she had been taking care of Little Nan for the better half of the year, she actually wasn't able to do so.    

    

There were many things that could not be helped.    

    

Originally, she had wanted to use her kinship to help Little Nan resolve the pain brought about by the Supreme Affair Forgetting Art. However, she had been used by the Shangqing Sect as a bargaining chip to threaten Little Nan and Mo Xun, and was cut off from them long ago. In this half a year, she had met with Little Nan once or twice.    

    

Her son was not well taken care of, and her husband and daughter were lost.    

    

As expected, he was still that silly girl who needed someone to take care of him. He couldn't do anything good …    

    

His initial decision seemed to be too impulsive now.    

    

"Even if Da Xun doesn't hate me for my selfishness, at least he'll blame me a bit. After all, we have been separated for seven years, and we have only just reunited once more because of me. " Feng Linn sighed as she was knitting a scarf.    

    

"Thump thump thump." At this moment, there was a knock on the door.    

    

"Who is it?" Feng Linn heard and stopped knitting. She held the needle tightly in her hand and asked vigilantly.    

    

This Shangqing Sect had put her here, and other than bringing in food on time, she had always been in a state of indifference. Knocking on the door when it was not time for lunch really made her a little flustered.    

    

"Could it be that there's a problem with Little Nan's life and death trial?" Feng Linn's heart suddenly rose to her throat.    

    

"Is it the Miss Feng? You don't have to worry. My name is Fuxi Yu, it's … Mr Mo's friend. " The person said in a low voice.    

    

He was Fu Xilei's older brother, the trash that Mo Xun had helped in the Heaven's Pride Assembly, Fu Xiyu. However, the current him, who carried the might of a heaven's pride expert, clearly already had a completely different status in the Shangqing Sect.    

    

It could even help Mo Xun relay some news, and complete the last thing that happened before Mo Xun went into closed door cultivation.    

    

"Really?" "Then what is your purpose for coming?" Feng Linn still did not open the door, and continued to ask.    

    

"I came to deliver a message for Mr Mo. You don't have to be afraid, you don't have to open the door. "I'll go when I finish." Fuxi followed.    

    

"What …" "Words?" Feng Linn gradually started to believe what she heard, and said with a slightly trembling voice.    

    

"The flower blooms on my chest, but I can slowly return home."    

    

"Thump!" After Feng Linn heard this, the needle in her hand fell to the ground, she stood there in a daze, following that, she started crying.    

    

This sentence came from an ancient letter that King Wu Yue gave to his imperial concubine.    

    

According to legend, King Wu Yue and Princess Wangfei both came from civilian background, so their relationship was very good. Every year, the princess would return to her home in Jiangnan province.    

    

But one year, the Princess did not return. King Wu Yue looked at the foot of the Phoenix Mountain and saw that the banks of the West Lake were filled with peach blossoms that were like fire and willow trees like smoke. He remembered that his beloved imperial concubine had not seen him for a long time, so he took up his brush and wrote this letter.    

    

It meant that the princess would be able to look at the flowers blooming all over the mountain, slowly enjoying the beautiful scenery as she came back.    

    

I miss the Princess, but I don't want her to miss this beauty. It showed their deep feelings for each other.    

    

And the message from Big Searching to him meant that not only did he not blame him, he even wanted to do him a favor and was waiting for him to welcome him!    

    

The people who truly love you really can't even bear to blame you. I'm just worried about how you're doing after you left home.    

    

With a husband like this, seven years of waiting would not have been in vain!    

    

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