The Great Immortal of the City

Chapter 876 I'm Going to the Realm of Cultivation
"Teacher, we will work hard." Someone said loudly.

"Teacher, can we go to the cultivation world with you?" Someone asked this question again.

Mo Huasong smiled and said, "The realm of comprehension is very powerful. Even if you are at the foundation stage, you will be treated as cannon fodder by others. If your strength has reached the ninth level of the foundation stage, I can consider letting you pass. "

"Thank you teacher." Those martial artists shouted excitedly.

Now Mo Huasong gave them a hope, as long as they practice hard, they will have the opportunity to go to the realm of comprehension in the future.

And as long as they cultivate to the strength of the foundation building stage, they can live at least 1 years.

This is not an ordinary thing. You must know that the life expectancy of ordinary people is more than a hundred years old. With the improvement of martial arts, they can live to a few hundred years old at most.

But to have the opportunity to be as few as [-] years old like now, that's really very tempting.

And when they heard about the strength of the golden core, they could live for more than 10 to [-] years, so why not surprise them.

Therefore, these warriors decided to practice hard.

After their relatives pass away, they can go to the realm of comprehension to practice.

They are not afraid of death, especially for a person who has lived tens of thousands of years, sometimes death is not so terrible to them.

After Mo Huasong taught these warriors how to practice, he also went to the school.

When Mo Huasong arrived at school, it happened to be after school at noon.

Students came out of the school gate in an endless stream. Mo Huasong was a little envious of the sunny and youthful atmosphere.

Although they are ordinary people, they don't have much other ideas.

It is easy to be satisfied when life is lived with gusto.

Since Mu En and Su Weidong followed him, life has changed a lot.

Mo Huasong also sent someone to visit the Mu family and the Su family. They are doing very well now.

The Su family didn't practice martial arts, so Mo Huasong's people only gave them some money to live and work in peace.

And if the Mu family wants to improve their strength, they need pills and spirit stones.

When Mo Huasong gave them [-] million spirit stones, Mu Qianchou was too excited to speak.

So many good things, it's hard to know what to say.

It can be said that with so many cultivation resources, the Mu family can be strong for many years, and nothing will happen again.

Of course, not only the Mu family, but also the Mo, Long and Hong families all benefited a lot.

Hong Yaxuan died, and the Hong family was in mourning.

Now that Mo Huasong gave them so many cultivation resources, it made them feel better.

After all, a dead person cannot be brought back to life, and the living should continue to cultivate and improve their strength, so as not to let the Hong family decline.

Mo Huasong entered the campus and walked slowly.

He has not appeared in school for so long, and a new batch of students has been admitted, so they don't know him anymore.

And Wu Yuzhen found a relationship early in the morning, and asked someone to help him get a diploma in school.

Although this graduation certificate is of little use to Mo Huasong, to Wu Yuzhen, his son has at least graduated from college.

Now Wu Yuzhen and the others are going to the cultivation world, and they no longer care about secular affairs.

Wu Yuzhen still took the opportunity to go to the capital, to explain what should be explained, and she had to go and see, after all, it was her former home.

Now the Wu family treats Wu Yuzhen like an overlord, and when they see her coming, they hug each other and look very fawning.

Wu Yuzhen still left some cultivation resources for them. It can be said that these resources are enough to make the Wu family strong for 100 years.

As for whether the Wu family will continue to sit and eat, it depends on their own abilities.

No one will be able to protect them for tens of thousands of years. If you don't live up to it, no one else can do anything about it.

Mo Huasong walked around the campus, and suddenly saw Pang Xiaopei sitting on the school road, with his head down, thinking about something quietly.

Regarding this Pang Xiaopei, Mo Huasong didn't know what to say.

Back then, she was very against him, and after he left, he never interacted with her.

Pang Xiaopei's strength is also quite good. When he sensed someone approaching, he immediately raised his head.

When she saw Mo Huasong, her eyes widened in surprise.

It wasn't a big deal that she didn't know Mo Huasong's identity before, but since Mo Huasong disappeared later, when she went to ask her grandfather, she realized that Mo Huasong was actually Mo Batian, a very terrifying murderer.

After not seeing Mo Huasong for a long time, Pang Xiaopei felt an indescribable loss in her heart. As for why, she herself was not sure.

"You, you—" Pang Xiaopei was speechless.

"Haven't you graduated yet?" Mo Huasong asked strangely.

Pang Xiaopei gave Mo Huasong a white look: "You don't care about me."

Mo Huasong was bored, turned and left.

"Hello." Seeing that Mo Huasong was about to leave, Pang Xiaopei hurriedly stopped him.

"What's wrong?" Mo Huasong stopped, but did not turn around.

"I, can I follow to the cultivation world?" Pang Xiaopei asked hesitantly.

Mo Huasong turned his head, glanced at Pang Xiaopei, shook his head and said, "Although you are a grandmaster now, you are still far behind. You should stay here. If one day, you break through the strength of a grandmaster and reach a higher level When you are in your first year of high school, you should think about it again."

Mo Huasong was not alarmist. One must know that in places like the cultivation world, those male cultivators would definitely take Pang Xiaopei away when they saw such poor strength. Everyone would know what happened next.

"I want to go now." Pang Xiaopei said stubbornly.

"If you go now, you will die." Mo Huasong shook his head, stopped talking to her, and continued walking forward.

"Hmph, I'm not afraid of death." Pang Xiaopei shouted angrily.

Mo Huasong asked: "What if hundreds of men line up to rape you? Are you afraid?"

Pang Xiaopei froze for a moment, didn't say anything, and watched Mo Huasong leave.

It's time to leave. This day will be the time when the teleportation formation will be activated, so Mo Huasong will lead everyone out of here.

Of course, in order not to let others know how many people he went to, he directly let Wu Yuzhen and the others enter the magic weapon space, which would save trouble.

Fat Dragon, who came back from going outside to be unrestrained and happy, had a happy face, probably because he was like a fish in water outside, and spent a lot of money.

"Well, each has its own advantages." Fat Dragon sighed softly. "The world of self-cultivation is natural beauty, and the secular world is beauty in dressing up, both of which I like."

When Mo Huasong saw what Fei Long said, he cursed angrily, "Fei Long, are you going out to play that kind of thing again?"

"Hehe, brother, you are all men, you just need to know it well, anyway, Liu Lanxi is not here, don't worry." Fat Dragon laughed.

When Mo Huasong heard Fei Long say Liu Lanxi, he couldn't help feeling a pain in his heart.

How is that woman doing now?What happened?

(End of this chapter)