As night fell, Ruoruo secretly led a group of divine artifacts, along with Mo Yunlan and Mo Jinyan, directly to Luoxiantai.
Since the Revolving Mirror suppresses the Fallen Platform and cannot be moved, and Mo Wuyu is not around, they cannot summon the spirit of the artifact. Therefore, they can only construct the formation with the Revolving Mirror as the center.
When the ten divine artifacts gathered together, they resonated with each other, emitting a buzzing sound.
A burst of rich spiritual energy suddenly erupted, and Ruoruo hurriedly stuffed all these divine artifacts into her blessed land.
Otherwise, if these magical artifacts are allowed to resonate with each other outside, the commotion will be too great, and Father will definitely find out.
Ruoruo and Mo Jinyan both returned to their original forms, and Mo Yunlan carried them away.
They cautiously approached the edge of the Falling Terrace, but before they could step onto it, they saw a familiar figure from behind.
Looking at the back of that emperor's robe with silver trim, Ruoruo swallowed hard and frantically slapped Mo Yunlan with her paws: "Run, run, run!"
Without hesitation, Mo Yunlan immediately withdrew her foot, which was still moving forward, and turned to run.
A giant folding fan descended from the sky and stood in front of them, its surface unfolded and stuck upright in front of them, blocking their way back. The goddess Yu Hua sat on top of the folding fan, revealing an apologetic smile.
"Heh, no need to stop them, let them run." The figure slowly turned around, his eyes sharp. "But if they take another step, I'll break their legs."
Mo Yong's threatening words were spoken with such seriousness, carrying an extreme chill in his voice.
How could Mo Yunlan dare to run away again?
Ruoruo Cat smiled and called out in a soft, sweet voice, "Daddy, what a coincidence! You're out for a walk too."
Mo Yong's smile vanished completely. With a flick of his sleeve, Ruoruo felt the Soul-Destroying Spear and the Emperor's Seal within her blessed land begin to struggle.
Her blessed land was only of semi-divine quality, how could she possibly withstand the struggle of two divine artifacts?
To prevent her blessed land from being destroyed, Ruoruo had no choice but to reluctantly unleash the Soul-Destroying Spear and the Emperor's Seal.
The two divine artifacts flew directly back to their master's hands. Mo Yong held the gun in one hand and the seal in the other, then turned and left.
"Huh?" Ruoruo blinked in confusion. "Is Daddy angry? If he's angry, why isn't he scolding us?"
"It seems Father knows everything about us. Why did he scold us? He just took those two divine artifacts away. All our plans have come to naught." Mo Yunlan sighed helplessly. "It seems this path is no longer viable."
Ruoruo then realized that she was now missing two divine artifacts.
She quickly jumped down and struggled with all four legs as she chased after him, saying, "Daddy, wait for me! Ruoruo has something to tell you."
Mo Yong pursed his lips into a straight line, suppressing his burning anger.
He didn't stop walking for a moment, nor did he look back.
If Ruoruo chased after it too fast, she would dart her eyes around as she went down the stairs and deliberately flick her little paws up the stairs.
"Ouch!" Ruoruo Cat exclaimed in surprise, and tumbled down the stairs.
Just as Ruoruo was about to crash into the edge of the stairs, a pair of long but strong hands caught her.
The familiar scent reached Ruoruo's nose, and she slowly raised her head, tightly clutching the hand that came to take her. With tears in her eyes, she said, "Daddy, I was wrong. Daddy, please don't be angry with me."
"Yan Ruoruo!" Mo Yong's voice was somewhat fierce. This was the first time Ruoruo had been so fierce to Mo Yong. Her body trembled subconsciously, and she looked at Mo Yong blankly.
She hugged her tail to her chest and looked at Mo Yong cautiously: "Daddy... I really know I was wrong... Please don't be angry with Ruoruo, okay? Can you please not be mean to Ruoruo..."
The kitten was genuinely frightened this time.
“You should know that my strength is weak now. If I hadn’t caught you in time, would you have really let yourself fall?” Mo Yong said sternly. “Our bodies and hair are given to us by our parents. We should cherish them. How could you risk your life?”
Ruoruo the cat nervously bit the tip of her tail, looking at Mo Yong with teary eyes: "Because I'm afraid that Daddy will really be angry with me and won't want me anymore. Daddy didn't even turn around to look at Ruoruo just now."
Mo Yong's eyes dimmed slightly, and his expression grew colder: "I have never been angry with you. You are still young... there are many things you don't understand, and you need your parents to guide you more."
But he never fulfilled his responsibilities as a father; he did less for Ruoruo than Yan Qingran did.
When Ruoruo was young, he left her to wander outside and suffer all kinds of humiliation.
When Ruoruo got older, he brought her back, but he was unable to protect her, leaving her busy and anxious all the time.
This tiny kitten carries a heavier burden than anyone else.
"But Father was really angry just now," Ruoruo whispered.
“I’m angry at myself, and I’m angry at your second and third brothers,” Mo Yong said.
He was angry at himself for failing as a father, making his daughter risk her life for him; he was angry at Mo Yunlan and Mo Jinyan for being indulgent and spoiling her, and for not offering any advice.
Ruoruo is only six years old now, so how old are the two of them? One is over 370 years old, and the other is over 320 years old. The little girl is ignorant, but are they also ignorant?
This is an ancient forbidden technique, how could they have mastered it so easily?
Mo Yunlan and Mo Jinyan stood behind with their heads down, remaining silent.
They were well aware that this matter might be dangerous.
However, Ruoruo had made up her mind, and so far, this was the only way to break the predicament of the Immortal Realm.
They have always been the chosen ones, and even if their cultivation encounters setbacks, they can always break through and soar to new heights.
They have never encountered a predicament they could not overcome.
Therefore, they underestimated the nature of forbidden techniques.
They even thought Ruoruo was right: as long as it doesn't harm the interests of others, the so-called forbidden techniques are just spells that prohibit fools from practicing.
With exceptional talent, the protection of the two of them, and the aid of the Ten Divine Artifacts, there's no way they could fail.
Harboring this侥幸心理 (a sense of wishful thinking), we've come to this point.
Then Mo Yong directly exposed his lie.
"Father, this is my decision to do, and it has nothing to do with my second and third brothers." Even at this moment, Ruoruo was still defending her brothers. "I just want to ascend to the rank of High God as soon as possible, so I can refine the Nine-Turn Golden Elixir and save Father!"
As the kitten spoke, tears streamed down its face: "I just got back to Daddy's side, and Mommy just woke up. Daddy and Mommy couldn't be with me before. I want to live with Daddy and Mommy and grow up under their care."
She didn't want to be an orphan anymore.
The pain and psychological trauma caused by the way the Yin family treated me back then cannot be erased in just a few years.
She was terrified of losing her father and mother again.
“But if we were to use such a forbidden technique, it would cost you your life. How could your father and mother bear to do that?” Mo Yong’s eyes were resolute. “Don’t mention this matter again. You are still young. Just eat well, cultivate, and grow up. Other matters are matters for adults. Don’t interfere anymore.”
He picked up Ruoruo and said, "I'll take you back to Xixiang Palace. You should rest for a while. You two go back to your own palaces and be confined!"
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