This kindness is as heavy as Mount Tai.
"Get up."
"Since I've accepted you as my disciple, I will be responsible for you until the end."
Ye Chen smiled gently, raised his hand lightly, and a gentle force lifted Nian Rou up in the air.
"The evil spirit in your body has been completely eradicated. Your future path of cultivation will no longer be hindered."
"Practice with peace of mind, and don't let your talent go to waste."
"Yes! Master!" Nian Rou nodded heavily, her eyes slightly red.
"Disciple will definitely work hard to cultivate and will never let Master down!"
Master has given so much for her.
Ye Chen nodded, his eyes soft.
"Go ahead, move forward bravely, and create an era that belongs to you."
After he finished speaking, he hugged Mo Ji by the waist, soared into the sky, and left.
“Master!”
Nian Rou watched Ye Chen and Mo Ji disappear like flowing light, clenched her fists, and looked determined.
"I will never lose your face!"
…
On the top of a solitary peak, Ye Chen landed lightly with Mo Ji in his arms.
"Ji'er, I want to go to the mortal world for a walk."
Ye Chen let go of his hand, looked at the beauty in his arms with tenderness in his eyes, and said softly.
"Husband..."
Mo Ji's delicate body trembled, and she buried her head deeply in Ye Chen's chest, with her arms tightly wrapped around his back.
"How long will it take to come back this time?"
There was a hint of reluctance in her voice.
"have no idea."
Ye Chen hugged the warm and soft girl tightly in his arms, his eyes looking towards the distant sea of clouds.
"Maybe ten years, maybe a hundred years, or maybe... a thousand years."
This time, he wanted to completely sever the cause and effect, transform into a mortal, and integrate into the mortal world to comprehend the supreme path of nirvana in the mortal world.
There are too many unknown variables and uncontrollable factors.
Even he himself doesn't know when he will be able to break through the confusion and return to his true self.
"Well, no matter what time it is, I will wait for you to come back."
Mo Ji didn't ask any more questions and slowly raised her head. Her beautiful and enchanting eyes were full of attachment and reluctance.
"Husband..."
"I miss you!"
Before she finished speaking, Mo Ji stood on tiptoe and pressed her soft red lips against Ye Chen's.
She wrapped her arms tightly around Ye Chen's neck, as if she wanted to rub herself into his body, inhaling the scent that belonged only to him.
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