"Father... Master, please stop arguing." Ruoruo held Mo Yong's right wrist in both hands, her voice soft and gentle, "Ruoruo wants to learn."
"Ruo Ruo, you don't understand... You entered the Dao of Alchemy at such a young age. If you learn anything else, your paths will clash and resist each other, making it difficult to reach the pinnacle and giving you no chance to succeed your father as a Divine Lord." Mo Yong didn't notice that the black energy in his right hand was withdrawn by Yan Ruo Ruo's grasp, and he was still trying to persuade Ruo Ruo.
Ruoruo pouted and said, "I don't want to be a god. Being a god won't wake up my mother or help my father cure his illness. I want to refine pills to protect my father, and then my father can be a god to protect Ruoruo."
My older brother once said that she was born to refine pills.
She wanted to help her father and save her mother, so she couldn't be afraid of the dangers ahead.
Ruoruo pleaded sweetly, "Daddy, I want to learn."
Mo Yong was somewhat dazed when he met Ruoruo's determined gaze.
At that time, Ruoruo's mother, Yan Qingran, looked at him in the same way and said firmly, "Mo Yong, I want to learn."
He couldn't stop Yan Qingran from cultivating demonic arts back then.
Now, he can't stop his daughter from pursuing alchemy.
"Okay." Mo Yong helped Ruoruo tidy her hair, which was damp with sweat. "You learn, and Daddy is waiting for you to help Daddy and Mommy."
Aoki looked relaxed and pleased: "Since it's settled, then please go out, Your Majesty. I will guide her into the Dao first."
Mo Yong's deep eyes locked onto Qingmu, his gaze filled with murderous intent: "I only have this one daughter. I am really not at ease entrusting her to you to cultivate with you."
"You must swear an oath to the gods that everything you think, do, and act towards Ruoruo is for her good, that you will not harm her in the slightest, and that you will not seek anything from her," Mo Yong said.
"What's so difficult about that?" Qingmu made a hand seal and swore an oath to the heavens: "I swear today that I will teach Mo Yong's daughter, my youngest disciple Yan Ruoruo, with all my heart and soul, and impart all my knowledge to her. Everything I think, do, and do will be for her good, without harming her in the slightest or seeking anything from her."
A golden light descended, and the oath of the Supreme God was fulfilled.
Mo Yong was relieved and bowed to Qingmu in a junior's greeting, as if apologizing for his coercive attitude: "Ruoruo will be entrusted to God Qingmu."
Ruoruo asked expectantly, "Can I learn it now?"
“You can learn it. Your father will protect you and wait for you to enter the Dao,” Mo Yong said.
With the experience from the first time, the second time was much easier.
Ruoruo quickly immersed herself in the alchemy manual again. Qingmu guided Ruoruo through all eighty-one alchemy manuals in the world.
Once you have mastered the eighty-one alchemical formulas and thoroughly understood them, you can embark on the path of alchemy.
After he finished demonstrating, Ruoruo followed suit and completed the eighty-first step of the alchemy technique.
Aoki said with satisfaction, "Since she can enter the Dao at the age of three, I can guarantee that she will become a god at the age of one hundred."
After completing the eighty-first alchemy incantation, Ruoruo stood still, showing no signs of entering the Dao.
Startled, Aoki accidentally plucked out a few hairs from his own beard: "How could this be..."
Mo Yong breathed a sigh of relief: "It seems that Ruoruo will not be able to enter the path of alchemy for the time being."
However, the next moment, Ruoruo blinked, raised her hand, and made several unfamiliar hand seals.
Aoki couldn't help but step forward and examine her hands closely.
As Ruoruo's fingertips touched, an array appeared out of thin air beneath her feet, and a tremendous spiritual pressure rose from her feet, lifting her into the air.
A cyan aura swirled and coiled around her, then flowed entirely into the space between her eyebrows.
"I have entered the Dao after all." Mo Yong slowly closed his eyes.
Good. Now that she has entered the path of alchemy, those who are eyeing the throne will no longer be fixated on Ruoruo.
Just as he was about to reach out and catch Ruoruo, a powerful spiritual force suddenly erupted from Ruoruo's body. The spiritual force from the outside world gathered in the sky, forming a vortex that spun out the clouds and burst through the roof, pouring directly into Ruoruo's body.
This was accompanied by the sound of thunder rumbling in the sky.
Mo Yong's pupils contracted, and he ascended to stand above Ruoruo, raising a barrier with both hands to protect her, preventing any lightning tribulation from touching her clothes.
"It's just entering the Dao, how could there be a tribulation of lightning!" Mo Wuyu, who had just arrived, asked in confusion.
Aoki stared intently at Ruoruo's hands: "It's a pill formula, a new pill formula... but there are clearly only eighty-one pill formulas in the world."
The heavenly tribulation lasted for a full half hour before slowly dissipating. Ruoruo's strange phenomena disappeared, and she slowly fell to the ground.
Mo Wuyu caught his younger sister to prevent her from falling from the air and crashing.
When Ruoruo opened her eyes, a blue mark appeared between her eyebrows, like three slender blades of grass intertwined together.
The little girl lowered her head, her fingers twitching repeatedly before finally giving up: "Master, I didn't learn the last pill-making technique."
Aoki felt a tightness in his chest: "Even I don't know! Think about it slowly, do as much as you can remember, and I'll study with you."
There is no one in the entire Six Realms who knows this alchemy technique.
If Ruoruo didn't manage to nod, she would ask with great interest, "Then can I learn alchemy?"
"Come tomorrow, and I will teach you to identify herbs." Qingmu wanted to agree immediately, but Mo Yong's suppressed ruthless aura was too strong for him to ignore, so he could only postpone it for a day.
Xiao Ruoruo felt like she was being coaxed, her eyes widened with tears welling up, and two fluffy cat ears sprouted from her head as she acted coquettishly.
Mo Yong felt a pang in his heart and was about to give in when he saw Mo Wuyu coax him indifferently, "Father and I will come to pick you up from school and take you home. How about we come again tomorrow?"
"Alright... then Ruoruo, Daddy, and Brother will go back first." Seeing that her attempt to be cute had failed, Ruoruo lowered her cat ears in disappointment.
Mo Wuyu chuckled softly and said gently, "To reward Ruoruo for her excellent performance today, I'll have the kitchen roast an extra crane for you as a reward, okay?"
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