The sudden sound caught Chu Mo off guard.
However, after realizing what had happened, he was filled with excitement and joy again.
"Spirit, you've finally awakened. Can you hear me?"
"Master, are you speaking to me?"
"Yes, what's your name?"
Chu Mo hurriedly began to communicate with it, and at the same time, his divine sense entered the interdimensional array plate.
The once ethereal and transparent butterfly had become much more solid.
It became exceptionally lively.
Its body is emerald green, its head is golden, and its wings are covered with purple star patterns, making it mysterious and noble.
At this moment, it is flapping its six little wings and circling happily in the air.
"My name is Xiao Liu."
The little purple butterfly was very happy.
Upon hearing the name, Chu Mo was taken aback, then looked at its six small wings.
This name was chosen way too casually, wasn't it?
"Um, the name... is very nice!"
"Yeah, I think it sounds nice too."
The little butterfly was overjoyed to receive the approval.
However, at this moment, it began to look listless again and fell to the ground.
Chu Mo was taken aback.
So weak?
He only said a few words before he seemed to fall asleep again.
He quickly picked out the most important questions to ask.
"Little Six, do you know what the divine artifact of the Burial God Abyss is?"
"I know," the little butterfly said excitedly, flapping its wings again.
Upon hearing this, Chu Mo became even more excited and couldn't help but ask, trembling:
"What does it look like?"
"Ah, I don't remember."
"What? Didn't you just say you knew?" Chu Mo looked completely bewildered.
"I used to know, but I can't remember now. I don't remember a lot of things."
The little butterfly looked completely innocent.
"Master, I'm so sleepy. When I wake up, I'll take you somewhere to play."
After the little butterfly finished speaking, it lay down on the ground again and fell asleep once more.
Chu Mo, left with a face full of black lines, stood there in a daze.
Go somewhere?
Where could it be?
However, judging from the little butterfly's words, it knew what the artifact looked like before.
The most urgent task now is to find the sacred artifact as soon as possible to heal Xiao Liu's injuries and awaken his past memories.
Let's see if it has any clues to find the artifact.
Otherwise, once the Burial Abyss opens, all the villagers will probably die.
Although he didn't stay in Lingyin Village for long, he felt a deep sense of warmth and familiarity with the simple and honest villagers.
Stone Brother who treated him to bear paws, his uncles who showered him with gifts, and that arrogant and talented girl, Nangong Xiu, who was cold on the outside but warm on the inside.
All of this warmed his heart.
His master, in particular, was the benefactor who changed the course of his life!
He absolutely could not watch them die!
"You rascal, what are you thinking about?"
Seeing Chu Mo standing there in a daze, Liu Ruyan couldn't help but ask curiously.
"Ah, it's nothing, Ruyan. I'll teach you how to cultivate immortality later, so you can stay young forever."
Chu Mo then came to his senses and spoke in a very serious tone.
But the girl seemed to remember something, her face flushed, and she gave a shy, soft hum:
"rogue!"
"I'm not kidding you, it really is cultivation, not the kind you're thinking of."
"Hmph, is it the kind of dual cultivation they talk about in fantasy novels?"
Liu Ruyan gave him a shy glare, not believing him at all.
That scoundrel is clearly thinking about those shameful things.
What's this about cultivating immortality?
It's more like cultivating people.
Chu Mo didn't bother to verify it; she was still driving, and he didn't want to scare her.
After the two arrived at the hotel room, Chu Mo did not mention the matter of cultivating immortality again.
Instead, we should first cultivate people.
He spent nearly an hour "teasing" Liu Ruyan, leaving her drenched in sweat and panting heavily as she collapsed onto the bed.
Finally, with a shy yet tender expression, she cried out several times, "Brother, have mercy!"
Chu Mo then let her go.
Then, with a flick of his wrist, a pale blue flame appeared out of thin air, hovering in mid-air and burning intensely.
Liu Ruyan, who had been lying lazily on the bed, was suddenly shocked and sat up.
She covered her mouth with her delicate hand in shock, her beautiful eyes wide open, her face filled with disbelief.
Even the massive, towering snow-capped peaks, exposed to the air, remain completely unaware.
"Chu Mo, how... how did you do that? This... are you really an immortal?"
"He's not exactly an immortal, but he's not an ordinary person either; he's a cultivator."
Chu Mo proudly pulled her into his arms, lay down again, and then patiently explained while carefully playing with her.
After hearing this, Liu Ruyan was so shocked that she questioned her very existence.
I never knew there were such people in this world. They're practically gods!
Upon hearing that successful cultivation not only brings health and longevity but also beauty and youthful appearance.
Suddenly, a sense of anticipation welled up inside him, and he said firmly:
"Then I must cultivate too, otherwise you'll still be a young man while I'm an old woman, how am I supposed to live?"
"Okay, I'll teach you."
Chu Mo laughed heartily, and for the next few hours, he taught and practiced simultaneously.
However, the content of his practice is quite extensive, exceeding the scope of cultivating immortality.
After Liu Ruyan had mastered more than a dozen difficult moves, Chu Mo could no longer bear it, and that's when he stopped his conquest.
Then they prepared to return to Liu Ruyan's residence.
"I have a roommate named Qiao Qiao. She's a really nice person and very beautiful. Don't be surprised when you see her later."
Liu Ruyan smiled and reminded her.
"Don't you live alone? Where did you get a roommate?" Chu Mo was slightly surprised.
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