Chapter 1286: Chapter 707: The Title of the Five Elents Sect Chapter 1286: Chapter 707: The Title of the Five Elents Sect After refining the Primordial True Qi, Chen Mobai stayed at Golden Cliff for a few more days.
During this period, he encountered a pair of acquaintances.
They were none other than the siblings, Shi Pengyi and Luo Lin, who had fought side by side with him on Qing Light Island in Cloud Dream Marsh.
They had beco a Daoist couple, and Shi Pengyi had entered the final rounds of the Sword Competition the year before last, obtaining a Foundation Building Pill.
It was coincidental that during Chen Mobai’s visit, Shi Pengyi was planning to enter seclusion to consu the Foundation Building Pill.
For these cultivators, it was the only chance to ascend to heaven in one step.
Knowing that, Shi Pengyi had intentionally postponed his seclusion to seek guidance from Chen Mobai. After all, the latter’s reputation in the Eastern Wilderness as a Great Sage and Good Teacher was well-known.
Few cultivators who received his guidance failed to make a breakthrough.
Naturally, Chen Mobai was willing to help.
“Your body has hidden injuries, and there are many impurities in your spiritual power, though your divine sense is robust. My suggestion is to recuperate your body, purify your spiritual power, and then with the addition of the Foundation Building Pill, the chances of success will be very high.”
Chen Mobai used a Formless Puppet to simulate the process and then frankly told Shi Pengyi the results, who appeared both pleased and worried.
“I appreciate your guidance, Sect Master Chen.”
“There’s no need for formalities. You’ve also deviated a bit in your sword technique cultivation. At this level…”
By pointing out the areas highlighted in red simulated by the Formless Puppet, Chen Mobai went through them with Shi Pengyi, who showed expressions of surprise, shock after verifying the suggestions through actual practice, and finally disbelief after hearing everything, his expressions visibly changing.
“I heard you and Luo Lin beca Daoist partners; why didn’t I see her with you today?”
Chen Mobai was explaining this to Shi Pengyi in a stone pavilion on the mountainside of Golden Cliff, behind which was the cave dwelling arranged for him by Mo Douguang, also a site of the rare fourth grade spirit veins.
Upon receiving Chen Mobai’s summons, Shi Pengyi ca alone.
“My senior sister is pregnant and is less mobile. Moreover, without a decree from Sect Master Chen, I didn’t dare to bring her along.”
Shi Pengyi was a rather simple and straightforward man. After all, Chen Mobai was now the pinnacle among Eastern Wilderness’ cultivators, and he didn’t feel the minor past friendship from their Qi Cultivation days would be enough to concern such a figure.
His previous formal request for a eting was prompted by the imnsity of Foundation Establishnt. It was only after knowing that Chen Mobai had arrived at Golden Cliff, and under Luo Lin’s insistence, that he gathered the courage to send a request.
Fearing to disturb Chen Mobai’s peace, Shi Pengyi ca alone after receiving a reply.
“Ha-ha-ha, that’s great news. Let think about what would make a good gift for the child’s birth…”
Hearing that Luo Lin was pregnant, Chen Mobai, considering himself an elder, felt he should get sothing suitable for a child.
But the lowest grade items in his storage bag were second-order Golden Halberds.
Giving those to a child who may or may not have a spiritual root was inappropriate.
“Ah, I have an idea…”
After pacing back and forth for a while, Chen Mobai rembered he was a Talisman Maker and slapped his forehead; he took out his talisman brush, talisman paper, and talisman ink from his storage bag.
He had received ten Taoist talisman papers as exam questions when he tested for his second-order talisman making rank at the Immortal Gate.
So were perfectly suitable.
Chen Mobai picked up the Sun-Chasing Talisman Brush, dipped it in talisman ink, and spread out a piece of talisman paper directly on the stone table, completing the work in one stroke.
A second-order Immaculate Talisman was ford.
This talisman could keep the wearer spotlessly clean, and even germs couldn’t enter the body; it would ensure the child grew up healthy and clean.
After drawing this talisman, Chen Mobai took another piece of second-order talisman paper and drew an Armor Transformation Talisman.
This was a defensive talisman. Once activated, it would create a full-body armor that could withstand the spells of second-order.
The ones he drew were naturally of second order high grade.
To avoid the child being unable to activate them, Chen Mobai infused a streak of his own Pure Yang Spiritual Power into each talisman. With the preservation of the talisman paper, they could be used for at least thirty to forty years.
“Give these two talismans to the child to wear; consider it a small token from as an uncle.”
“This is… too valuable…”
Shi Pengyi, greatly moved and hesitant to accept, knew that even as a True Disciple of Golden Cliff, the best he had was a lower-grade second-order defensive talisman.
Little did he know his child, even before birth, would have a richer inheritance than his own.
“Take it; it’s not for you.”
Chen Mobai said with a smile, and only then did Shi Pengyi dare to receive them.
“If my child can cultivate in the future, I will ensure they sing praises of Sect Master Chen’s na and rember your kindness.”
Chen Mobai rely smiled without saying a word to Shi Pengyi’s remark.
For him, this might be his last interaction with this forr comrade.
After all, as his cultivation level continued to climb, his lifespan would extend further, while the chances of Shi Pengyi’s successful Foundation Establishnt, according to the Formless Puppet’s simulation, were not very high.
A hundred years later, this brother and sister might be nothing but bones in their graves.
As for their child, even though both parents were cultivators, most of their cultivation life had been sustained by consuming Fasting Pills to et the body’s basic needs, leading to an insufficient elental energy supply, and the likelihood of having a spiritual root was not great.
“If you have the chance in the future, co and find in Northern Abyss City.”
After saying this, Shi Pengyi, understanding the cue, took his leave.
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