I have a world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 1107 Goodbye Meng Huanger

Chen Mobai stayed in Wufeng Immortal Mountain for a while, and after confirming that the immortal magic he used to mend the sky had no side effects, he left with peace of mind.

The subsequent research was naturally left to Sanjue and Yuanxu, both of whom were professionals in this area.

At this time, Sanjue also knew about Hunyuan Pearl and couldn't help being shocked.

After returning to the Wuqi Taoist Temple, Chen Mobai got some bad news.

Hong Mengkui's life is over.

He was the teacher who taught Chen Mobai how to get started with weapon refining. He wanted to go and see it for both emotional and rational reasons.

Chengxuan also rushed over after learning about this, and the two of them went to the hospital to visit together.

"In my lifetime, I can see two transformation gods emerge from the Taoist Academy, and my life will be considered worthwhile!"

Seeing Chen Mobai and Chengxuan, Hong Mengkui smiled and took his last breath on the hospital bed.

"teacher!!"

Bian Jingchun, who was on the other side of the hospital bed, cried loudly when she saw this scene.

Chen Mobai sighed.

On the road of spiritual practice, you can only move forward step by step. Once you stop, your seemingly long life will eventually be exhausted and dissipated under the long erosion of time.

Even if he could live for more than two thousand years as a god-forming monk by refining the Great Chun Immortal Fruit, he would still grow old and die one day.

If you want to truly live forever and live forever, you can only live in harmony with the Tao and live as long as heaven and earth.

But even the heaven and the earth will sometimes decay and collapse. Once the universe where the Hedao True Immortal lives falls into the final tribulation, it will still turn into nothingness along with the heaven and the earth.

Therefore, we must transcend to the other shore and achieve eternity.

At this moment, Chen Mobai understood the senior brothers and sisters in the first row of Zixiao Palace.

With their level of cultivation, they are already immortal, but they still have anxiety and want to transcend.

Hong Mengkui did not marry a wife, so his disciple Bian Jingchun handled his funeral affairs. Seeing that her mood was fluctuating, Chen Mobai asked Zhuang Jialan to stay and help.

According to Hong Mengkui's last wish, his natal magical weapon Yunlei Bow was sealed with a treasure ball and placed in the Wanbao Cave.

Cheng Xuan did this himself.

When Hong Mengkui entered the Taoist temple, he happened to be married and took over the position of principal. He could be regarded as watching his growth step by step.

Hong Mengkui dedicated his life to Chicheng Cave Heaven and Wuqi Taoist Temple, so after his burial, a memorial service was held to commemorate his contribution to the local area and the weapon refining industry over the years.

In addition to Chen Mobai and Cheng Xuan who were present in person, teachers from Wuqi Taoist Academy, people from the Weapon Refiner Association, and many Taoist academy graduates who came spontaneously after hearing about it.

Chen Mobai met an unexpected person.

Meng Huanger.

She wore a simple and elegant black dress with a white flower on her chest, the skirt reached the floor, a black hat on her head, and her face was solemn and solemn.

When Chen Mobai looked over, their eyes met. He nodded, and then asked Zhuang Jialan beside him.

In this kind of situation, it is difficult for the two of them to communicate. If they communicate through sound, it may arouse Chengxuan's curiosity.

Zhuang Jialan was responsible for most of the memorial service. Sure enough, she knew that the reason why Meng Huang'er was here was that she and Bian Jingchun had invited her in the name of the Dance Academy.

Meng Huanger is now the director of the Chicheng Dongtian Literature and Art Department, and can be considered a successful alumnus, so she will be notified of any events at the Wuqi Taoist Academy.

After Chen Mobai found out, he was slightly relieved.

After he transformed into a god, he originally planned to take time to see Meng Huang'er after comforting Yan Bingxuan, but he didn't know that there were too many things going on and he didn't have time until now.

But the best thing about Meng Huanger is that she never says anything.

Chen Mobai went to find her, and she was very happy. If she didn't look for her, she would be disappointed, but she wouldn't bother him.

When we met at Hong Mengkui's memorial service this time, it was not Meng Huanger who appeared in front of Chen Mobai on purpose, but it was just a coincidence.

After knowing this, Chen Mobai felt a little guilty in his heart.

I thought that after finishing the matters at hand, I would find an opportunity to meet and listen to her talk about her lovesickness and experiences over the years.

Just as he was thinking this, Meng Huanger had already stepped onto the stage with a dignified look on her face, directing the performers at the memorial service today to play mournful music.

As the director of the local literature and art department, Meng Huanger is basically responsible for organizing music and dance rehearsals whenever there are any activities at Chicheng Dongtian and Wuqi Taoist Temple.

Since the last quarantine ended, Meng Huanger has withdrawn from the entertainment industry considering that she is no longer young. Now she can be regarded as an artist with both virtue and art.

After Chen Mobai came to the stage to speak, he saw Bian Jingchun, who was representing the family next to him, with red eyes and a sad expression. He couldn't help but comfort him: "Teacher Hong's biggest wish is to have a baby. As his student, you can fulfill it on his behalf. "

After hearing Chen Mobai's words, Bian Jingchun's sad eyes lit up slightly.

"Thank you, True Lord, for your comfort."

Seeing Bian Jingchun cheering up, Chen Mobai nodded with relief.

Leaving Zhuang Jialan behind to continue helping, Chen Mobai and Meng Huanger winked, and then left with Chengxuan first.

As the True Lord of God Transformation, although their expressions were peaceful, their auras were so powerful that no one here even dared to speak loudly.

evening.

Chen Mobai came to Meng Huanger's mountaintop villa near the Taoist Temple. This was the love nest of the two of them when they were studying in the Taoist Temple.

After waiting for a long time, Meng Huanger flew in from the balcony on the second floor.

Because of her special relationship with Chen Mobai, she almost never came to this place where she often met before without being notified to avoid being discovered.

"I usually live in the apartment allocated by the government in Chicheng Cave..."

After Meng Huanger flew in, she saw Chen Mobai sitting on the sofa and naturally fell beside him. She first talked about her experiences over the years.

As an alchemy monk at Wuqi Taoist Temple, with the help of Hua Zijing, it was natural for her to be transferred from Wangwu Cave Heaven easily.

At the beginning, she went to Mingyicheng, next door to Chicheng Dongtian, as the director of the literature and art department. After a few years, the director of the literature and art department at Chicheng Dongtian retired, and then she naturally came here.

"I have been busy practicing these years and have somewhat neglected you..."

Chen Mobai held Meng Huang'er's hand that he reached out to, and said apologetically, but only halfway through, he was blocked by Meng Huang'er's hot lips.

Before she knew it, she was already clinging to Chen Mobai's arms.

The night seemed a bit dim today, and there was a gust of wind outside the window, but Chen Mobai heard the vitality all over the mountains and plains. As expected, the clouds and rain soon came together, and everything revived.

"I haven't congratulated you in person for becoming a god!"

After the rain dispersed and the clouds settled, Meng Huanger lay on Chen Mobai's body with blushing cheeks, and spoke of this long-overdue congratulations.

"I can transform into gods, and you have contributed a lot to it. The amazing song I played at Wufeng Fairy Mountain allowed me to make up for my final shortcomings."

Chen Mobai sincerely expressed his gratitude to Meng Huanger.

Among his four women, although Meng Huang'er had the lowest talent and cultivation level, she was of great help to him.

Her Yuan Yin played a key role in being able to form elixirs in the first place.

And being able to practice the five tones of the temperament is also thanks to the unity of her mind and heart while listening to the Jing Shen Song. Chen Mobai even suspected that if he had not often had sex with her and had become familiar with the sounds of nature with her heart sound Xuanyin in advance during that process, I am afraid that the level of Lvwuyin would not have been so easy to achieve.

After Chen Mobai practiced the Great Way of Saint Virtue, he also gained a new understanding of the so-called destiny, luck, etc.

He felt that maybe Meng Huanger was the one destined to help him achieve the success of his Danfeng Chaoyang Plan.

"You are so talented, even without me, you will be able to transform into a god sooner or later."

Meng Huanger shook her head. She knew her own background very well. She was where she was today thanks to Chen Mobai's guidance and the massive resources she spent.

"No, I think it's you!"

Chen Mobai said this.

Meng Huanger's blushing cheeks showed an unprecedented touch of emotion.

In fact, she was a little afraid that Chen Mobai would look down on her after becoming a god.

After all, it was the apex of the Immortal Sect, the Transformation of Gods.

With such a status, any woman he wants is just a matter of waving his hand.

Fortunately, Chen Mobai was still the same Chen Mobai and did not abandon her because of his improved status.

Early the next morning, Meng Huanger reluctantly said goodbye.

She has a meeting to hold today.

However, there weren't many things going on in the Literature and Art Department, so she was free most of the day. She used to practice the Midas to pass the time, but now she has a happier place to go.

Chen Mobai refined a hundred small teleportation charms for her to locate her office, home, mountaintop villa, his principal's office, etc., which could be used for a long time.

Happy time is always in a hurry.

On this day, Chen Mobai was using Jin Yan Suanni's fur as raw material, synthesizing the various robe refining drawings in the Immortal Sect, and preparing to design the fifth-level immortal robes he would wear, when he received a call from Yuan Xu. phone number.

The research on Qingping's Immortal Technique to mend the sky has basically come to an end. All the results of him and Sanjue have been sorted out and sent to Chen Mobai's mailbox.

After Chen Mobai read it, he had to admire the professionalism of the two people. If he knew many details before performing the technique, he would probably be able to save a lot of energy for the second soul.

But for him, the most important thing is that there is no problem with this magic.

In this case, he can use it on himself.

When he thought that he would listen to the Tao after his Five Elements Immortal Spiritual Roots, Chen Mobai once again told Qi Yuheng and others that he had some insights in his practice and would be in seclusion for a period of time.

After hearing the news this time, he had already decided to go to Tianhe Realm.

After explaining to the upper-level gods of the Immortal Sect, Chen Mobai did not forget to say something to Meng Huanger, who had been inseparable recently.

Although it is very happy to be with her, before practicing, these things must be put aside.

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