The original owner was the obstacle that hindered the male and female protagonists; she was the rubbish in their relationship.
Later, the original owner became the subject of much discussion. People felt that she had gone too far, and that without her, the relationship between the male and female protagonists would have been flawless.
They felt that the original owner of the body was a mistress, even though the male and female owners had been together for generations.
To this, Mo Yan can only say one thing: screw it. This world's values have been influenced again, otherwise how could it be so bizarre?
They've all been reincarnated and their past lives are long gone, so why bring this up?
To put it bluntly, you've forgotten that those were things from a past life. In this life, they are a couple, husband and wife.
To put it bluntly, if a man still marries someone else if he has any memory, would you want to be with such a man?
This was the time when Mo Yan discovered she was pregnant, her body was weak, and she needed to go into seclusion.
The male protagonist has just taken on a disciple and feels an inexplicable sense of intimacy with him.
The two are currently living together in Mo Yan's Mo Yan Palace. This place is the immortal residence of the male protagonist, Qing Ya Jun Shang, who said it was quiet here and invited Mo Yan to come and rest during her pregnancy.
Yes, it's very quiet, there's nothing there, of course it's quiet.
This brings us to the Immortal Music Sect, one of the top sects in the cultivation world, with an elder at the Tribulation Transcending stage in charge. The elder resides in the Immortal Abode in the back mountain and rarely comes out unless necessary. Mo Yan is a second-generation cultivator, with both parents being ascended gods, so naturally they left her many valuable possessions.
As for Qingya, to put it nicely, he's a ruler; to put it bluntly, he's someone who rose from humble beginnings through cultivation, relying on his master. However, his master was poor and didn't provide him with a proper dwelling. Qingya, on the other hand, is fame-seeking and claims to be indifferent to material possessions, so his dwelling is completely empty.
Now things have turned out differently. While Mo Yan is here cultivating in peace, he's gone to Mo Yan's place to enjoy himself.
As for their cultivation methods, Mo Yan is a pill cultivator and Qing Ya is a sword cultivator. In everyone's eyes, Qing Ya is obviously more powerful, not to mention that he also has a cultivation method, the Xuanqing Sword Technique, which requires the two of them to cultivate together.
Ironically, his apprentice was the most suitable person for a deep connection with someone, so the two of them were not allowed to have much contact from then on.
Oh, and I should also mention that the cultivation technique belonged to Mo Yan's parents, and the two swords belonged to Mo Yan. Now, Mo Yan is the master. In the end, Qing Ya coaxed Mo Yan to sever her connection with the swords and then let them recognize a new master.
In Mo Yan's opinion, the original owner was truly incredibly stupid.
Mo Yan looked around. There was nothing here. Why was she staying here? She should go home and eat and drink well.
Mo Yan flew back to her palace, and the first thing she saw almost made her faint with anger. Everything had been renovated and was completely different from what it used to be.
"Qingya, get out here right now!"
Mo Yan yelled at Qing Ya, saying that there were many people everywhere else, but there were no disciples or helpers here because Qing Ya had said to be quiet.
Quiet down, quiet down. The original owner's parents left behind many people to take care of her.
Mo Yan's shout reached all the other mountain peaks as well.
Qingya and Lengling, his precious children, are practicing the piano. It's the kind of practice where you're in front and I'm standing behind, holding your hands.
A casual glance upwards, a meeting of eyes, and everything is understood without words.
Hearing Mo Yan's roar, Qing Ya frowned. What was wrong with Mo Yan?
"Master, what's wrong?" Leng Ling looked at Qing Ya with some fear.
"That's your master's wife. Let's go see what's wrong with her this time."
The next moment, I heard Mo Yan's voice.
"Disciples of Moyan Palace, servants, and alchemy staff, return to Moyan Palace immediately."
Mo Yan spoke with spiritual power, so everyone in the sect heard her.
When the old man from Moyan Palace heard this, he almost burst into tears. His young lady had finally figured it out.
They were originally there to serve their mistress at Moyan Palace, but because of that Qingya-jun, she asked them to leave. They were heartbroken. Their mistress didn't care about anything else, but she absolutely had to eat and drink well.
Yes, the people of Moyan Palace are different from those of other mountain sects. They need to eat because their superior god said that only in this way can they have the taste of home. They are self-sufficient, growing all kinds of spiritual plants, and they don't have to worry about impurities at all. Ever since that Qingya-jun came up, this is unsuitable, that is extravagant and wasteful.
In short, the young lady finally figured it out, and they wanted to go home.
They returned quickly, arriving before Mo Yan even faster than Qing Ya. They were stunned by what they saw.
"Miss, what's going on?"
Mo Yan's face darkened and her eyes turned red. "Go and invite Senior Brother Sect Leader and Uncle-Master Cheng Yue. Ask them to stand up for me!"
Everything here was arranged by the original owner's parents, but now they have changed it beyond recognition. She will never allow it.
As for divorce, sorry, that's impossible. Because this world is so complicated! When they become Daoist partners, they make a vow of divine retribution. Whoever breaks the promise will be punished by heaven, subjected to lightning tribulations, unless the other is willing to forgive and give them their heart's blood to break the vow. Sorry, she absolutely won't do that. It would be so much fun to have Qingya subjected to lightning tribulations every day!
If there is a tribulation of lightning, it will be evidence of Qingya's betrayal of Moyan.
The deeper the love, the heavier the tribulation. Mo Yan loved this vow so much, so why did he want a divorce?
"Yes, Miss, this old servant will go right away." Old Mu immediately accepted the order. He had been saved by a god, and his life belonged to the young lady.
Qingya finally arrived late with Leng Ling. Seeing that Mo Yan had called them all back, she looked at Mo Yan with displeasure.
"Mo Yan, what are you doing? Weren't you recuperating in your cave?"
Mo Yan sneered, "How can you repair a dilapidated cave dwelling that has nothing? Qingya, explain to me what's going on here? The palace, the garden, the kitchen, even my bedroom, what's going on?"
Why is someone in my parents' room?
Mo Yan's gaze fell on Leng Ling, and the moment she saw the jewelry on Leng Ling's head, her face darkened, and she immediately unleashed a burst of spiritual energy at her.
"Ah!" Leng Ling was knocked to the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood. Mo Yan also took back her jewelry. "What are you? What right do you have to take my mother's jewelry?"
“Master…” Leng Ling looked at Qing Ya with a wronged expression and spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Mo Yan, you've gone too far! This is my disciple. I let her stay, what's wrong with that? Those things are just material possessions, you..."
"Smack!"
Mo Yan slapped Qing Ya across the face, followed by a kick.
It's always better to do it yourself; it feels so good.
Caught off guard, Qingya stumbled and fell awkwardly. "Are you crazy?"
"External possessions? Those are not things you can touch. If you want to give her something, please use your own. Don't be generous with other people's money, understand?"
Everything here belongs to me, Mo Yan; it was given to me by my parents. She doesn't deserve to live in my parents' room. Today, either you cripple her yourself, or I cripple you all! You choose.
Mo Yan looked at them coldly, knowing that this matter was not over until Leng Ling was crippled.
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