Cultivation of immortality by toad starts with cultivating demons

Chapter 1589: The son of an old friend, breaking off the relationship

The Mystic Island is the location of the Soul Refining Sect’s dojo.

Although the divine land has suffered the baptism of war time and time again, the Lost God Island has always existed.

Because of the existence of the mirage fog, the Mystic God Island has always been unknown to outsiders. Even Mo Fan spent a lot of effort to come here last time. But at this moment, he simply used a Big Teleport and completely ignored the existence of the mirage fog, and appeared directly above the Mystic God Island.

Then Mo Fan released his divine consciousness, covering the entire Mystic God Island, searching for Dongfang Shuiyue.

The next moment, he took a step out and came to a hall.

At this moment, Dongfang Shuiyue was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, practicing. His aura had actually broken through to the early stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm.

This surprised Mo Fan very much. He didn't expect Dongfang Shuiyue to be able to overcome that bottleneck so quickly.

However, when he thought that Dongfang Shuiyue was now at the peak of her life and had already achieved enlightenment, he felt relieved.

Before the war, Dongfang Shuiyue was already a powerful warrior in the late Nascent Soul stage, so it was not too surprising that he made another breakthrough now.

"Dongfang Shuiyue greets His Majesty the Demon Emperor! And also greets the three seniors!"

Sensing the presence of Mo Fan and the other monsters, Dongfang Shuiyue quickly opened her eyes, a hint of surprise flashed across her eyes, and then she took a deep breath, stood up, and bowed solemnly to Mo Fan and the other four cultivators.

"It seems that you have benefited a lot from the merits of heaven and earth last time." Mo Fan said with a smile.

He had a good impression of Dongfang Shuiyue, because this guy, as the leader of the Soul Refining Sect, was hailed as a big devil by the outside world, but he was always very polite in front of him, not like a demon cultivator at all, but rather like an elegant scholar.

However, Mo Fan also knew that this was also closely related to his own powerful strength.

“Senior, I am very grateful to you for all this. If you hadn’t led us to win the war against the demons, there wouldn’t be any merits from heaven and earth. So I have to thank you for my breakthrough to the Spiritualization Stage!”

Dongfang Shuiyue chuckled and was not too restrained.

"You don't need to thank me. The battle in the past was not won by me alone. You all contributed, and even risked your lives to fight for it. So you deserve all this."

Mo Fan smiled slightly, and then he heard footsteps outside the hall. Then the door of the hall was pushed open, and a beautiful woman with a good figure walked in leading a child.

"Husband, Lian'er heard from somewhere that there is a lantern festival on the mainland, and he asked us to take him to see it..."

The beautiful woman started talking as soon as she stepped into the hall, but soon she noticed Mo Fan Sixiu, and her words froze and her steps also stopped.

Mo Fan turned around and looked at the unfamiliar face of the beautiful woman. He frowned slightly, and when his mind scanned her body, a strange look flashed across his eyes. He immediately smiled and said, "Friend Wu, long time no see!"

"Senior Demon Emperor, your words are too polite. You should just call me Xiao Wu!"

The beautiful woman looked a little unnatural, with a hint of panic in her eyes. After she spoke, she pulled the child beside her and said, "Lian'er, come with your mother to meet the benefactor!"

"Oh, oh!"

"Okay mother!"

Although the child didn't understand what was going on, he still knelt on the ground and bowed deeply to Mo Fan, just like his mother.

"What is Brother Wu doing?"

"Please get up quickly!"

Mo Fan frowned slightly when he saw this, but he still asked the mother and son to stand up.

This beautiful woman is none other than the poor ghost cultivator Wu Qiuyue from the past!

Although she now has a complete body and can be said to have been resurrected from the dead, and her appearance has long since changed, Mo Fan can still sense the other party's soul breath through his divine sense, so he can recognize her.

"Senior, I have failed to live up to your trust, so I dare not stand up!"

"If the seniors want to blame someone, blame the juniors!"

"This is all my fault. Shuiyue is not to blame at all. Please don't blame Shuiyue!"

Wu Qiuyue did not stand up, but continued to speak tremblingly, which made Mo Fan frown.

This time, Mo Fan did not speak again. Instead, he looked at the three people in the hall with a serious expression. He immediately understood something and asked in a deep voice, "Where is Xiao Yao?"

The little demon he was talking about was none other than Xiaobao’s daughter, He Xiaoyao.

The reason I came here this time was to visit He Xiaoyao and see how she was doing.

"Lian'er, please go out first. Mom and Dad have something to talk to this uncle about."

Wu Qiuyue did not answer immediately, but spoke to the child beside her with a look of pity in her eyes.

"Yes mother!"

"You big bad guy, if you dare to bully my mother, I, He Lian'er, will make sure you pay!!"

Before leaving, the little boy raised his little fist towards Mo Fan. His fierce look was very adorable.

"He Lian'er...?"

Mo Fan's eyes flickered when he heard that. Just for a moment he felt dazed, as if he saw Xiaobao's bright smile again.

He watched the little boy leave the hall.

At this time, Wu Qiuyue knelt down again and explained to Mo Fan: "Senior, please forgive me, Xiao Yao... passed away two years ago!"

Mo Fan's eyes darkened when he heard this, so he said in a deep voice: "What's going on?!"

"Let me tell you!"

At this time, Dongfang Shuiyue came over, helped Wu Qiuyue up from the ground, and then said to Mo Fan: "After you left, I used the secret method of our sect to fight for a chance for Xiao Yao to practice, and later she got together with another disciple of mine.

Just when I was preparing to hold a wedding for them, the clarion call to fight against the demons was sounded, so I left Qiuyue and Xiaoyao on the Mysterious Island, and took a group of strong men and disciples from my Soul Refining Sect to the Origin of the Divine Realm to fight against the demons.

But during this period, the grandson of the great elder broke through to the great perfection of the Jindan realm and began to spread doomsday rumors on the Mishen Island, saying that I had died in the battle in Beiyuan, causing panic among the people on the island. They took advantage of the opportunity to form cliques and even wanted to become the new leader of the Lianhun Sect.

Qiuyue naturally refused to do so, so she led Xiao Yao and a group of disciples loyal to me to fight against the villain.

In the end, the villain failed to do his job well, and when he escaped, he opened the seal of a forbidden area of our sect, releasing some failed products that had been sealed for thousands of years.

Those failed products were all experimental subjects created by our sect’s predecessors using magic power, but they eventually got out of control and were sealed in a forbidden area.

After these failures escaped from the seal, they started a killing spree. The Xiaoyao couple died trying to save the sect's disciples, and Qiuyue escaped to save their children.

When I returned to the Mystic Island, I found that the entire island was devastated, so I killed all the failed products in a rage. Later, I found Qiuyue through clues and learned the truth. "

After saying that, Dongfang Shuiyue looked at Mo Fan and said, "If you really want to blame me, just kill me!"

Mo Fan looked at Dongfang Shuiyue expressionlessly for a while, then pointed a finger at her forehead.

"senior!"

Wu Qiuyue screamed when she saw this, but Dongfang Shuiyue raised her hand to stop her and closed her eyes to let Mo Fan deal with her.

Mo Fan naturally did not kill him, but forcibly read his memory and found that it was indeed consistent with what he said.

The grandson of the great elder who had persecuted He Xiaoyao and his wife had already died at the hands of those losers.

"Forget it, everything is determined by fate!"

Mo Fan retracted his right hand, sighed slightly, and then asked, "Is that child Xiao Bao's grandson?"

“Yes, his original name was Zhang Yao, but later we felt sorry for him, so we named him Lian’er and adopted him as our own son.” Dongfang Shuiyue opened her eyes and said lightly.

"Well, you did a great job."

"He looks like Xiaobao, too."

Mo Fan nodded, and immediately threw out a storage bag and said to Dongfang Shuiyue: "Here are ten top-grade spirit stones as a reward for your cultivation of this little fellow!"

After saying this, Mo Fan turned around and walked out of the hall.

"Senior, do you need us to take you to see the little demon's tomb?" Wu Qiuyue asked.

"No, let everything from the past become a memory!"

"I came here to sever my worldly ties. Since it is God's will, then let it be!"

Mo Fan waved his hand, and then he and the three women beside him disappeared from the sight of Dongfang Shuiyue and his wife.