Unsealing: Omnipotent Father

Mo Xie had deliberately said that he's a medical saint, first of all, he really is one. Second, he noticed a lot of anomalies within Xuanfeng and the Tu Clan.

Hence, he deliberately made them felt annoyed earlier. They each released their aura, making him able to diagnose the problem a little bit clearer.

He made Jianfeng into that state in order to have his way of tapping into the secret of his body, Mo Xie sighed, he looked at the clouds: "I'll return to the sect first, I came here without saying anything to my wife... wives."

Mo Xie shook his head and made his way towards the Tu Clan's main gate when a figure suddenly appeared behind him.

"Brother Mo, you're already going?" It's Qianfei, Ouyang Tou's sister and Tu Xuanfeng's wife, she's smilling completely with both her hands hidden within her sleeves but close to each other in front of her chest, just a formal greeting from a person of the same status, yet, lowering herself.

Mo Xie nodded his head: "Yes, Sister Fei, do you need something?"

Qianfei smiled, she shook her head and replied: "Of course nothing, but it'll be rude if you are to go home without being respectfully escorted out."

Mo Xie couldn't help but laugh dryly before nodding his head: "Then, I'd like to thank you in advance, sorry for troubling you."

Qianfei smiled and shook her head: "It's the Tu Clan's duty to be courteous to our guest."

Mo Xie nodded as the two of them followed by a few servants that who knows where they came from.

After arriving at the gate, Qianfei immediately bid her farewell, but graceful and respectfully: "Then, can I ask when brother Mo will come again?"

Of course, she asked due to her son.

Mo Xie sighed, he immediately replied: "I'll just ask permission from my wives, I'll stay here for a while."

Mo Xie having a 'spar' with Jianfeng, he had felt something rather troublesome, hence, he made the latter lose consciousness, he estimated it to last but only a short time, but if what he thought is right, then, Jianfeng will sleep a little bit longer than his estimation.

Qianfei nodded and bowed slightly: "Then, I wish for brother Mo to have a safe trip to home."

Mo Xie nodded his head, but before he could take his first step, he remembered something and handed it to Qianfei: "Right, if you wouldn't mind, kindly prepare these herbs for me tomorrow."

"I'll need it to concoct some medicine."

Qianfei's eyes shook, but she tried to retain her expression as much as she can, she just smiled and took the list from Mo Xie without looking at it: "Don't worry about the things on this list, I'll try my best to have all of them gathered."

Mo Xie smiled and nodded his head: "Then, you have my thanks." As he said those words, he made his way out.

Qianfei stood there for a while till Mo Xie had completely vanished from her sight, she slowly lifted her left hand and looked at the lists that the latter had given earlier, her eyes shook slightly from the names within the list and couldn't help but frown: "These things... they are rather cheap... why would he need something as low as these?"

But after speaking, she immediately shook her head, she handed the list to one of the followers: "Gather these herbs and materials by tomorrow."

"Yes." The follower bowed and immediately vanished.

Qianfei glanced at where Mo Xie had vanished: "What are you planning..."

**

Meanwhile, Mo Xie returned to the sect, his first destination is his school.

"Elder!" Seeing Mo Xie arrived, all the disciples greeted, they had been staying there for more than 12 hours already,

Although they were given a day's rest, they immediately thought that it was a test, hence, they all tried to guess what Mo Xie's intent of gathering them here, yet, giving them a day's worth of time to rest.

Mo Xie didn't know what they were thinking, he merely gave them a day's off due to him having not in the mood to teach, but to think they didn't even take that single break and waited for him instead, he didn't know how to react. Still, he waved his hand: "At ease."

As he spoke, he made his way to where Shang Ting and Tanya are... at the podium... For some reason, the two of them had been standing there.

"What's the matter?" Mo Xie asked Shang Ting.

Shang Ting didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "They thought that this is a test... by you..."

Mo Xie coughed a few times before asking: "Why would they even think that?"

This time, it's Tanya: "They had packed their belongings here and was about to leave, but the first one of them was actually sitting in front of this podium..."

"She was asked why she's being punished, and she just answered that she wasn't and she just thinks that the one day break is a test of some sort..."

"It then escalated to this..."

Mo Xie hearing this became speechless for a while before he thought: 'Maybe this is one of the reasons I never gathered followers in my previous life...'

Mo Xie sighed, he didn't know what to say: 'Maybe... just rewarding them is enough?'

After pondering it for a bit, he nodded at his own thought and walked up the podium: "Everyone, you've passed."

It felt hard to speak of such words for him, but yeah, it seemed that it was Meilin that had said those words, the one he appointed as the temporary leader.

Hearing his words, everyone felt excited and at the same time, heaved a sigh of relief, at the very least, they had listened to Meilin.

Mo Xie sighed: 'At the very least, they'll at least listen to her right? The majority of them, that is...'

After a moment of hesitation, Mo Xie took out one of the terpsichore and blade dance's basic foundation training.

Truth be told, Mo Xie had more techniques one can count on in their entire life, but for his basic training methods? There are no more than one thousand of them, and giving them away is like a person giving a finger away. Even though he only has half of the contents written on it, it's still precious to him.

He sighed as he looked at the two scrolls on his hand but still shook his head in the end: "This is the basics of the technique I'll part with you all..."

"I'm tasking all of you to study this for six months, embed it deep within your bones so as for it not to be wasted, and be sure to be able to use whatever is written in any circ.u.mstances."

He looked at Meilin: "Task a few disciples you think should help you with copying its contents and have it spread to your fellow disciples."

"Y-yes..." Meilin felt a little dispirited after hearing his words earlier. But she had grown to listen to one's teaching unless it's an unreasonable one.

But then, as she took the scrolls, one of the inner court disciples uttered: "But... basics? Isn't that too much? Can we just skip that?"

Hearing his heart bleeding sacrifice being spoken like that, Mo Xie frowned: "Oh, why do you think so?"

That inner court disciple immediately replied without batting an eyelid: "Basics... they are useless, we're all elite students here."

"Even the outer court disciples aren't in need of those."

Mo Xie felt rather annoyed: "Useless you say..."