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Where is Bai Ren? Where is he!
Mo Yi looked around, but the space in front of him was clear. Unless he delved deeper, there were two caves on the left and right sides respectively that he could enter.
Mo Yi had a keen nose, but he could only detect the scent here, unable to discern which cave it was emanating from. Moreover, this was not a place he could casually wander into.
After circling around again, his partner still didn’t appear as he had hoped.
Could it be that his partner had been here before but had already left, leaving behind only a trace of his scent?
Some clues were better than none at all. Mo Yi reluctantly comforted himself, but then he heard the familiar voice of Silver Masked True Immortal coming from inside.
The man’s tone was somewhat cold as he said to Mo Yi, “Why aren’t you coming in? What are you dawdling for?”
He sounded like a stern master…
Mo Yi sighed inwardly and could only temporarily set aside the matter of finding his partner.
After entering the designated cave, Mo Yi saw his current master sitting cross-legged on a cushion meditating.
The man only opened his eyes after Mo Yi entered.
Mo Yi then realized that the mask-like object on the man’s face wasn’t an ordinary silver mask but an artifact.
Although it looked magnificent, it prevented Mo Yi from seeing the man’s face clearly, like a consciousness filter from a science fiction world.
Even if you could see him opening his eyes and looking at you, you knew he was looking at you, but no matter how hard you tried, you couldn’t see what his eyes looked like, not even the color of his pupils.
This was strange, Mo Yi thought to himself, wondering why Silver Masked True Immortal would wear such a mask.
Was he ugly? Or had he suffered some injury that even the elixirs of cultivators couldn’t heal?
Mo Yi wasn’t particularly picky about human appearances. Even in the previous world, where Lu Xing with green skin was, he didn’t see any issues.
When he was in his half-beast form, he didn’t look human at all either.
This place seemed to be where Silver Masked True Immortal cultivate, but there were only simple tables, chairs, and bookshelves, with little sign of life. It looked like the dwelling of an extremely dull and aloof man.
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As Mo Yi was lost in his thoughts, the man across from him suddenly spoke, “Can’t you speak?”
Mo Yi snapped out of his thought and hastily replied, “Master, Master.”
Feeling somewhat annoyed with himself for getting lost in his thoughts, Mo Yi furrowed his brow, feeling like he had relaxed too much.
The man motioned for Mo Yi to come closer and raised his slender right hand, touching Mo Yi’s forehead with two fingers. Instantly, Mo Yi felt a set of primary cultivation techniques suitable for Fire Spirit Roots appearing in his mind’s sea of consciousness.
This was Mo Yi’s first encounter with such techniques. Although he had been in the cultivation world with Bai Ren before he was thrown to small worlds after another, back then, he never thought about taking human form; he was just a dog every day.
He would follow Bai Ren around, frolicking and playing everywhere, not needing to cultivate techniques.
Even so, Mo Yi could still tell that these techniques were excellent, likely meticulously chosen by Silver Masked True Immortal.
The original owner of this world was indeed a fire attribute demon, and the Gold Spirit Roots were just a disguise. Obtaining these techniques would likely solve many problems that he couldn’t understand during his previous cultivation.
“These are the techniques I’ve selected for you,” said Silver Masked True Immortal, looking at the young man before him.
Although he had left physically earlier, his divine consciousness had not completely withdrawn. After returning, he had observed the situation of the young man before him through the Mystic Sky Mirror. Upon learning that the young man had both Gold and Fire Spirit Roots, he immediately had the best techniques suitable for these two Spirit Roots brought over.
However, after more examination, he found that only the techniques for Fire Spirit Roots were truly excellent, while those for Gold Spirit Roots were mediocre at best. Silver Masked True Immortal couldn’t bear to give his personally selected “treasured disciple” techniques that he himself found unsatisfactory.
It was strange indeed. He had never paid attention to such trivial matters before, even the recruitment of disciples valued by the sect held no interest for him.
He had no intention of getting involved, but just now, he suddenly felt a palpitation and involuntarily opened the Mystic Sky Mirror to check, only to see Mo Yi.
Although he had never met the young man who had just arrived at the sect before, he felt a strong sense of familiarity.
Moreover, when he saw this person through the Mystic Sky Mirror, Silver Masked True Immortal felt an unprecedented excitement igniting in his heart.
It was as if the youth had a natural attraction to him, making him eager to fly to his side immediately, to see him with his own eyes, and even to take him under his wing.
He knew that such feelings were too strange, but Silver Masked True Immortal couldn’t control himself at all. Especially when he saw that Si Jingsheng was deliberately talking to Mo Yi and showing off, it made him even more restless.
He had only passed by initially and happened to save this person. Later, when he heard that the person had been chosen by the Sect Master and taken as a disciple, he felt nothing. However, encountering him again occasionally, he felt that the glances the person cast at him were filled with envy and resentment.
But that person was nothing but an ant in his eyes, so why would he care? Yet, the fact that the person was trying to get close to the one he was interested in and even wanted to lure him to another master’s side angered him.
So, for the first time ever, the man left his cave and went to the entrance of the Red Cloud Mountain. Unexpectedly, he coincidentally encountered the troublemaking demon.
After dealing with both the irritating Si Jingsheng and the demon, he thought about the young man who had come to climb the mountain, and he immediately decided to take him as his disciple.
After doing all this, Silver Masked True Immortal’s mood improved considerably.
He then returned to his cave and waited for Mo Yi to return.
After successfully transmitting the techniques, the man quietly watched Mo Yi, seemingly waiting for his gratitude.
But deep down, he still felt some inexplicable anxiety. This was his first time earnestly taking on a disciple, and he didn’t know if the young man would like the techniques he had chosen.
Clearly, Mo Yi didn’t read the man’s complex emotions behind his calm demeanor. It was also Mo Yi’s first time taking on a master, and he thought this was just the normal procedure. He simply quieted his mind and focused on feeling the new techniques in his sea of consciousness.
After waiting for a while without any response, Silver Masked True Immortal felt a bit disappointed.
Then he remembered something and took off his Qiankun bag from his waist, handing it over to Mo Yi, saying, “Here, consider this as a gift from me to you.”
A gift?
This was something Mo Yi hadn’t expected. He quickly accepted it with both hands and explored it with his spiritual sense. To his surprise, he found a large amount of high-grade spirit stones, various types of artifacts, and priceless spiritual plants inside the Qiankun bag.
Wasn’t Silver Masked True Immortal being too generous?
Mo Yi hadn’t expected his casual and cheap master to be so good to him. Of course, he was grateful and quickly said, “Thank you, Master!”
Seeing the bright smile on the young man’s face, the man felt much more satisfied.
But after this, he found himself at a loss for words.
The man had been alone for years, and although he later acquired two disciples, he mostly just gave them techniques and spirit stones, occasionally offering guidance when they encountered problems.
Overall, these two disciples were left to cultivate on their own. Now that he wanted to treat Mo Yi seriously, Silver Masked True Immortal realized that he didn’t know what else he should do. But he didn’t want Mo Yi to leave just like that.
Instinctively, he wanted to be closer to Mo Yi. His cave was quite spacious, and he could let Mo Yi stay there, but the thought of certain circumstances being discovered by Mo Yi…
The man clenched his fists. Eventually, he personally led Mo Yi out of the cave and pointed to the nearby residence, saying, “From now on, you’ll practice here. If you have any problems, come to me.”
After saying a few dry words, Silver Masked True Immortal gave Mo Yi a deep look before reluctantly leaving.
It was getting late, and he didn’t have much time left.
After seeing the man leave, Mo Yi entered his new residence. It was nicely furnished, with all the necessary items, and even a comfortable large bed.
Sitting on the edge of the bed, Mo Yi held the Qiankun bag in his hand, still thinking about the scent of his partner he had just detected.
The scent disappeared after entering the left passage of Silver Masked True Immortal’s cave, except for the entrance. Although his partner might not have been there, Mo Yi couldn’t help but feel unsatisfied without carefully investigating for clues.
So, after the night had fallen, Mo Yi quietly approached the entrance of his master’s cave. Feeling the restriction at the entrance, he cautiously tried to manipulate his spiritual sense to unlock it.
Miraculously, as soon as Mo Yi’s spiritual sense touched the restriction, it unraveled.
Silently, he walked in and noticed that the scent of his partner seemed heavier than before at the entrance hall. This time, he chose the right passage, which he had never explored before, and cautiously entered. Surprisingly, the passage led to a dark and narrow path.
After walking for a while, Mo Yi entered a large cave.
To his amazement, this cave didn’t seem like a place where people lived; instead, it was a large water pool. The walls around the pool were covered with light blue and white crystals emitting a faint glow, giving the space a dreamy atmosphere.
However, Mo Yi’s mind wasn’t on the peculiar scenery because he discovered that the scent of his partner originated from this water pool.
Was his lover here?
Feeling excited, Mo Yi thought about Bai Ren’s beast form, which was fond of water, so it wouldn’t be surprising if he was inside.
He walked to the edge of the pool and rudely probed into the water with his spiritual sense. However, as soon as he did so, the calm water rippled, and a massive creature wielding silver-gray tentacles roared lowly, emerging from it in an instant.
To anyone else, this scene would be terrifying, but Mo Yi was only excited because the creature in front of him was a magnified version of Bai Ren’s beast form, enveloped in a rich deep-sea aura, which reassured Mo Yi.
This enormous figure, those blood-red eyes, and those strong tentacles—his partner is truly majestic!
Mo Yi lamented in his heart, widening his eyes to admire his beloved’s beast form. However, he was unaware that the creature on the other side was completely panicked at the moment.
Initially angry and prepared to teach whoever dared to intrude into his cave a lesson, the creature never expected to encounter his new disciple after coming out.
What should he do now?
He couldn’t bear to harm Mo Yi, but in his current state, even if he didn’t admit to being Silver Masked True Immortal, how could he explain himself?
Just as the man didn’t know how to respond, he suddenly saw the young man running over from the other side.
Mo Yi was overjoyed. He hugged him tightly, clasping onto one of the tentacles resting on the edge of the pool, and kissed him several times with great force, exclaiming loudly, “Bai Ren, you look so handsome like this! I missed you so much, and I finally found you!”
I really like how simple and sincere Mo Yi is. 🤣 Liking is liking, no pretense or mind-games.
Thank you for the update.
Mo Yi, always destroying anxiety with his enthusiasm and direct affection. Thank you for the chapter!
Only Mo Yi would have this sense of aesthetics 😭
200 chapters later I still envy their sincere and devoted relationship😮💨
Thank you so much for the update!!~