Chapter 153 Milk Tea Stewed Kittens



After several days of seclusion, Mo Jinyan finally emerged.

Zhou Shen had already completely withdrawn his fluctuating spiritual energy into his body.

Ruoruo rushed over and hugged the boy's leg tightly. She raised her head, her eyes sparkling, and said, "Third Brother, your cultivation has increased."

Mo Jinyan raised his chin slightly with a hint of pride: "I am now a half-step immortal."

Ruoruo exclaimed in amazement, her little mouth agape, "Wow!"

Mo Jinyan rubbed his sister's head, whom he hadn't seen in a long time, and hugged her, nuzzling her cheek. "I've been building a foundation for over three hundred years, and it's very solid. Now that my physical problems are resolved, it's already a regret that I haven't reached the level of an Immortal. Being a half-step Immortal is nothing."

After all, his family's talent was not as good as his eldest brother's, but he cultivated into a god at the age of three hundred.

Mo Jinyan felt a little sour inside.

"I also want to be promoted quickly..." Ruoruo said, her eyes unconsciously glancing at the moon silk veil wrapped around the female ruler's waist.

The female ruler didn't notice, but comforted Ruoruo: "You are not even six years old yet, but you have already reached the Golden Immortal level. Looking across the Six Realms, no one can compare to you. You should focus on building a solid foundation and not rush to improve your cultivation. You should also learn more about magic techniques and spells."

Ruoruo's magic was, to put it mildly, a complete mess...

Kunlun itself is not a powerful weapon for combat, and Ruoruo's own magic is also inadequate. Despite having a high level of cultivation, she has no combat power and relies on smashing talismans every time, which is too simple and crude.

"But I need to cultivate and refine pills, I don't have time to practice magic," Ruoruo said softly.

She must improve her cultivation and alchemy skills as soon as possible in order to refine a Nine-Turn Golden Elixir for her father and save his life.

The lady did not refute Ruoruo. After all, the child was still young, and she could learn whatever she liked. There was still a long time ahead.

"There is a medicinal spring in the Realm of Immortality that can regulate one's foundation and meridians, and help with cultivation and spiritual absorption. I'll have Zhiluo take you there to soak in it." Although she didn't approve of Ruoruo focusing solely on improving her cultivation, she still helped as much as she could.

The medicinal spring is gentle; even children won't be harmed by soaking in it. It will only help regulate the stagnant spiritual energy in their bodies.

If one's cultivation level increases too quickly, resulting in a weak foundation, then not only will advancement be impossible, but even normal cultivation will encounter problems.

The queen became increasingly dissatisfied with Mo Yong, realizing that he indeed did not know how to raise children.

Ruoruo was unaware that her father's image had plummeted. But since there was a medicinal spring to soak in, she happily pulled out her favorite comb: "Soaking in the medicinal spring, combing my hair."

The queen's gaze was suddenly drawn to the comb, and she immediately changed her mind: "Fine, I'll go with you."

She hasn't even brushed Ruoruo's fur yet! How can she let Zhiluo have it?

So when Zhiluo returned to deliver the message after arranging things with the elders, she found that her queen had already run away with the two children.

The maidservant relayed the message: "His Majesty said she will return in two days, and the Grand Steward will have full authority to decide matters in the palace during these two days."

Zhiluo smiled slightly: "That's good. Over the years, I've been by the Emperor's side and I've only felt that she has become more and more indifferent and her emotions have become less and less volatile. Now that the little prince is here, she has become a bit more lively."

Like an ancient tree that has been dormant for millions of years, it has blossomed and sprouted new buds once again, appearing more vibrant and energetic.

This is a good thing; otherwise, she would always worry that her lord might suddenly go into seclusion and fall into a deep sleep one day.

On the other side, if it were Ruoruo seeing the medicinal spring for the first time, she would see a lot of ice spirit grass planted in a silvery white snowfield, which would spread all the way to the side of a hot spring that looked like a piece of emerald.

The water mist swirled in the air like soft silken clouds, making the entire area above the medicinal spring misty, as if one were in a cloud.

"Green water!" Ruoruo ran over excitedly, dipped her finger in a drop of the medicinal spring, and put it in her mouth.

The next moment, her bright eyes suddenly lit up: "Spiritual energy! So much spiritual energy! And it's sweet! Like the milk tea my mom makes!"

She had never tasted such sweet spiritual energy before! It was warm and sweet, like drinking a cup of hot milk tea with sugar on a snow-covered winter day!

"This medicinal spring is extraordinary. The medicinal boundary here can never be replicated, because this is a side branch of the Tongtian Tree," the Queen explained.

This medicinal spring is not artificially prepared; it is simply a recessed area at the top of the Tongtian tree.

The Tongtian Tree is incredibly tall. Although it cannot compare to the Jianmu Tree, it is no shorter than any other mountain range. Its summit is located in the highest and coldest place, where spiritual energy is scarce and human presence is rare.

Therefore, no one has ever come up here.

One day, just after the Queen finished processing the spiritual energy of the Tongtian Wood, she felt the vibration of the Tongtian Wood's spirit.

Guided by the towering tree, she reached the very top and found the medicinal spring.

The reason why the spiritual energy was so thin up there was because all the spiritual energy had been gathered in the medicinal spring.

She didn't know the nature of the medicinal spring, nor where it came from or where it went; she had no way of knowing. But even she felt that she benefited from soaking in it.

However, in recent years she has reached a bottleneck, and soaking in the medicinal hot spring is no longer useful, so she has temporarily forgotten about the medicinal hot spring.

It was only because Ruoruo's cultivation was somewhat weak that she remembered this wonderful place.

After Ruoruo emerged from seclusion at Kunlun Ruins, her cultivation level remained at the level of a newly attained Golden Immortal, without any further improvement. No matter how she cultivated, the effect was negligible.

She was preoccupied with the divine artifacts and didn't care much about her cultivation level. As long as she could refine pills for use, that was enough. Once she collected all the divine artifacts, she could directly ascend to the rank of High God.

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