I Have A Cultivation World-Chapter 671 - 413 Cherry Blossoms in Snow, Singing Yang Pass in Broken Hearted Voice (8k)_2

Chapter 671: Chapter 413 Cherry Blossoms in Snow, Singing Yang Pass in Broken Hearted Voice (8k)_2

Meng Huang struggled to extricate herself from Chen Mobai’s embrace, her beautiful cheek flushed

with red as she quickly escaped to the kitchen.

Chen Mobai was a decent cook, often preparing meals for himself when his parents were working late in his childhood.

However, compared to Meng Huang, he was certainly less skilled.

Watching her move her smooth and delicate legs into the kitchen, Chen Mobai felt that she had worked hard in her cultivation the previous night. He decided it would be better to go and help her.

It was quite a while before a simple breakfast was finally prepared.

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The two of them didn’t sit facing each other as they used to, they sat side by side, creating an intimate atmosphere.

After eating for a while and cleaning the table, Chen Mobai and Meng Huang looked at each other.

Outside of cultivation, they did not have much in common so they suddenly found themselves in an awkward silence.

“How about I guide you in your practice again?”

‘Chen Mobai tentatively suggested, causing Meng Huang to blush and lowered her head.

But after a while, she quietly murmured an affirmative.

“Hmm.”

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One month later.

Chen Mobai finally left Meng Huang’s mountaintop villa.

Under his relentless guidance and hard effort, Meng Huang was occasionally able to endure the hardship of cultivation.

This was in part due to Chen Mobai showing mercy. If he went all out, she would still be unable to withstand it.

But having the experience of being able to control herself during intense sessions, Meng Huang was able to grasp a glimmer of spiritual insight in her previously clueless practice last night.

This kind of spiritual insight is extremely rare for a cultivator and could possibly lead to a moment of profound enlightenment.

When Chen Mobai learned of this, he immediately announced his departure, advising her to seize this trace of spiritual insight, not to miss the opportunity.

Meng Huang thought he was fully considering her needs and was moved. She even tried various wrong postures for practice that night.

In fact, it was because Chen Mobai’s Sea of Knowledge at the Purple Mansion had reached the level of Foundation Establishment Perfection through Meng Huang’s Heartstring Mystical Sound. Further cultivation with her would not result in significant effects.

However, after a month of cultivation, Chen Mobai realized that although Heartstring Mystical Sound had great benefits for cultivators, its effects waned over time.

The first time he guided Meng Huang in her cultivation, his knowledge had soared up to the 8th layer of Foundation Establishment. But it took nearly a month to break through again and reached the 9th layer.

Just after leaving the tender world, Chen Mobai, midway on his journey, started to reminisce. Even though guiding Meng Huang doesn’t help him enhance his Sea of Knowledge anymore, her remarkable crying tone can still increase his Divine Sense slightly.

But he was a man of strong determination. He did not go back to disturb Meng Huang in her cultivation.

To avoid being caught up in his thoughts and emotions, Chen Mobai decided to meditate and rest at Xiao Nanshan.

Guiding for an entire month was difficult for this pure-hearted young man.

Fortunately, Zhuo Ming had already completed cultivating his alloted terraces during this time.

Chen Mobai left his secluded cultivation to inspect his territories.

Overlooking the fields of golden Spiritual Oil Mustard Greens that were as mesmerising as the waves of golden clouds, Chen Mobai showered his second disciple with high praise.

“Are there any issues with those mortals tending the Spirit Field and producing the Spirit Rice?”

The 520 acres of Spirit Field could not be fully taken care of by Chen Mobai and his two disciples. They could only teach the mortals to command the agricultural puppets to till, sow and tend to the process on their behalf.

“They are all good-natured people who treat our words as the divine law. They care for the Spirit Field assigned to them even more than their own lives,

Luo Yixuan immediately responded. Earlier this year, management of mortals was assigned to her. After several inspections, she was extremely satisfied with this batch of mortal tribesmen sent by the Jian Country’s immortal cultivation family.

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“That’s good. Take care of them on regular basis. If there are any Spiritual Root bearers among their descendants, promise them guidance in Immortal Cultivation. If they are virtuous, they can even join the sect.”

Chen Mobai’s thoughts differed from the cultivators of the Eastern Wilderness. He believed there was essentially no difference between mortals and Immortal Cultivators. It was not enough to simply compel them; they needed to be given spiritual and material motivation.

“Yes, Master.”

Although Luo Yixuan didn’t quite understand, for her, Chen Mobai’s words were law and she just complied.

After completing his inspection, Chen Mobai went on to quicken the maturation of two stalks of Jade Bamboo Spirit Rice for Zhuo Ming. After cultivating the Nine Zun Law Body for two years and consuming an endless supply of Spirit Rice, she had finally shown signs of progress.

This Body Training Technique, famous in the Eastern Wilderness, was indeed difficult to cultivate.

Before breaking through, it required a strong body and vibrant energy. After breaking through, it required numerous nourishing medicines and spirit beast flesh.

If it hadn’t been for Chen Mobai’s supply of Rank-2 Jade Bamboo Spirit Rice, Zhuo Ming probably wouldn’t have even found the entrance to the technique by now.

After happily taking the Jade Bamboo Spirit Rice, the two disciples started to fetch spring water from the mountain and cook the Spirit Rice.

Chen Mobai felt like he was on a vacation. He lay on a large rock and watched his two disciples bustling about.

When Zhuo Ming offered the split-open Jade Bamboo Spirit Rice, and Luo Yixuan handed over the cooked mountain spring water, he suddenly became interested and started asking about their cultivation progress.

“Master, during my meditation today, I often had visions of Xiao Nanshan and nearby mountains like Ting Shan and Miao Shan. Is it possible that I am advancing too fast in my cultivation and experiencing hallucinations?”