Once he reached the pinnacle of the Qi Nucleation realm, stepping into the Embryonic Breathing realm was only a matter of time.
In the end, when Mo Wen walked to the Teleportation main hall and was about to teleport out of the Huatian Palace space, he unexpectedly met someone.
Or rather, it was not an accident, but that person had been intentionally looking for him.
"Mo Wen, we meet again."
Wang Yinru smiled as she walked in front of Mo Wen, blocking his way. This little b * stard had ditched her last time. This time, she had finally caught him.
"I am not interested in your matters!"
Mo Wen had a headache. This woman was really persistent. Why was she pestering him? There were not many experts in the Huatian Palace. He did not think that he had any advantage and that he had to be the one in trouble.
"You still don't know what is going on. How do you know you are not interested?"
Wang Yinru said with a smile. She had no intention of letting Mo Wen leave. In order to wait for Mo Wen, she had waited in the Teleportation main hall for three to four days.
"I am very busy," Mo Wen said helplessly.
"Let's find a place to talk, then you can decide. Is that okay? "
Wang Yinru gave Mo Wen a flirtatious look. Her voice became even more coquettish, like a lover acting coquettishly. Seducing a youth who could be her son, Wang Yinru felt guilty in her heart. However, in order to get Mo Wen on board, she was ready to risk it all.
Didn't they say that young youths had a bit of an Oedipus complex? With her mature charm, it was impossible that there would be no effect at all.
"What exactly is the matter?"
Mo Wen rolled his eyes. He thought to himself that she was crazy. Did he look like someone who would be seduced?
"Follow me."
Wang Yinru pulled Mo Wen and stepped into the teleportation stratagem. In the blink of an eye, they disappeared from the Huatian Palace. The Teleportation main hall was crowded with people, so naturally, it was not suitable for discussing matters.
Outside the Huatian Palace, there was still a snowy mountain. As far as the eye could see, it was all white.
Mo Wen and Wang Yinru both stood on the peak of a snowy mountain. The surroundings were quiet, with only the white snow continuously falling from the sky.
"Tell me, what is your motive?"
Mo Wen asked as he looked at Wang Yinru. This woman had pestered him time and time again. He was curious as to what her motive was.
"Ask me to do something for you, and I can give you a reward that will satisfy you," Wang Yinru said after pondering for a moment.
"Why did you choose me?" Mo Wen raised his eyebrows. He didn't ask what the matter was, but went straight to the point.
If it was said that he had taken a fancy to his ability, he would definitely not believe it. There were many experts in the Huatian Palace. In terms of ability, it was impossible for anyone to find him.
"Because you are young enough to be my son."
Wang Yinru winked at Mo Wen, and the corner of her mouth curled into a smile.
He was young enough to be her son!
Upon hearing that, the corner of Mo Wen's mouth twitched. What kind of reason was that? Could it be that she had fallen for him and wanted to take him as her godson? A ridiculous thought arose in Mo Wen's mind.
"Of course, you also need to be strong enough. Although the Huatian Palace had many experts and countless strong practitioners, it was not easy to find someone who was young and capable. Right now, I think you're the most suitable. "
She naturally had her reasons for pestering Mo Wen. It was because Mo Wen was the only one who fit the criteria.
"Wait, my age is very suitable to be your son. Could you be …" Mo Wen laughed dryly.
Wang Yinru's words sounded weird no matter how he thought about it. "Yes.
If you pretend to be my son, it will be flawless. "Wang Yinru scrutinized Mo Wen's face. A rare gentleness that was not faked rose in her eyes.
"Are you sure you're not joking?"
Mo Wen was completely speechless. There were people who pretended to be husbands, boyfriends, parents, but he had never heard of someone pretending to be a son …
"Of course. Just promise me. I will be very gentle and be a good mother at all times."
Wang Yinru grabbed Mo Wen's hand and said coquettishly, "If you feel that pretending to be my son is a little awkward, you can take me as your godson. In the future, we will be mother and son in name only."
"No way."
Mo Wen pulled his hand out of Wang Yinru's and said resolutely. Be her son? What a joke!
There was also someone who pestered others and asked them to be her son. Wasn't that a little too weird?
Could it be that this woman had lost her son for many years and was so anxious to find someone of a suitable age to ask him to be her son? Was she completely crazy?
"You can't not do it. If you refuse, then I will spread fake news in the Huatian Palace. I will say that you are my long-lost son, but you are cold and heartless and refuse to acknowledge me as your mother."
Wang Yinru was indeed a woman. Very quickly, she displayed the skill of a woman to pester others endlessly. No one was better than them at creating trouble, creating gossip, and creating scandals.
"You also know that those are rumors …"
Mo Wen looked at Wang Yinru speechlessly. A sense of helplessness welled up in his heart. There was actually such a person in the world!
"Don't you know the story of 'three people make a tiger'? When more people know about the rumors, it will naturally become true. Moreover, the rumors that spread among women spread very quickly. I dare to guarantee that in less than a day, the whole Huatian Palace will know that you are my son. "
Wang Yinru smiled and said, "You have to consider it carefully. If you offend me, the consequences will be very serious."
"It's impossible for me to take you as my godmother. Let's talk business."
Mo Wen said helplessly. Wang Yinru was at most in her forties. Adding up the memories of his two lives, he was nearing forty years old. His mental age was not that of a teenager. Moreover, he had a biological mother at home.
"Then you agree to impersonate my son?"
Although Mo Wen said that it was impossible for him to acknowledge her as his godmother, he didn't say that he couldn't impersonate her son. His tone clearly showed signs of giving in.
"Tell me what it is first. If I can't do it, then I can only apologize. Also, I'm a person with principles. If there isn't enough compensation that I'm satisfied with, I won't do anything. "
Mo Wen said plainly.
"Oh, at such a young age, you're already so materialistic. You won't wake up early without benefits. You're not like an obedient young man. Didn't your mother teach you that helping others is the root of happiness?" Wang Yinru smiled.
"If you continue with your nonsense, don't blame me for leaving. I can guarantee that you will definitely not be able to catch up to me," Mo Wen said plainly.
"Alright, alright. Mother will give in to you a little. You're not obedient at all."
Wang Yinru rolled her eyes at Mo Wen. He was still young, but he always behaved like a little adult. She wondered who taught him that.
"Do you know about the Dafang Sect?"
Wang Yinru's expression turned solemn. When she mentioned the Dafang Sect, a complicated look flashed in her eyes.
"Dafang Sect? I know a little. "
A look of surprise flashed in Mo Wen's eyes. He might not know about other ancient martial arts sects, but he definitely knew about the Dafang Sect. Because he had killed a Dafang Sect Qi Nucleation realm elder, he had become enemies with the sect.
After that, the people of the Dafang Sect seemed to have gone to Hua Xia University to look for him. However, they were blocked by Old Man Wei, who was guarding Hua Xia University. After that, there was no more news about that sect. He also didn't know if that sect was still looking for him for revenge.
Of course, even if the Dafang Sect was looking for him, it would probably be very difficult to find him.
"If I say that I can make you the sect leader of the Dafang Sect, as long as you help me complete a task, would you be willing?"
Wang Yinru looked into Mo Wen's eyes, seemingly wanting to know his true thoughts.
"The sect leader of the Dafang Sect?"
Mo Wen looked at Wang Yinru in surprise. What right did she have to make him the sect leader of the Dafang Sect?
"Not very interested."
Mo Wen muttered to himself for a while, still shaking his head. Practicing hard was the most important thing now. What was the use of being the sect leader of the Dafang Sect? If he had Golden Elixir realm Cultivation, he could totally disregard the Dafang Sect.
"Not very interested!"
Wang Yinru rolled her eyes upon hearing that. If he was not interested in the position of the sect leader, then what was he interested in?
"The Dafang Sect is a big sect in the ancient martial arts world. Its influence is not small. There are three to four thousand disciples in the sect. Although it cannot be compared to the Ten Great Sects, the power of the Dafang Sect is also one of the top in the ancient martial arts world."
Wang Yinru patiently explained to Mo Wen. There was actually someone who was not willing to be the sect leader. What was wrong with this world? Why did such a person like Mo Wen appear?
"What has that got to do with me?"
Mo Wen was still unmoved. He had no concept of the sect itself. Whether he was the sect leader or not, it was also something that did not matter. In his eyes, being the sect leader was nothing more than having more power under his command. However, what did he need that power for? If the ancient martial art practitioner's Cultivation was high enough, he could challenge a sect alone.
Wang Yinru looked at Mo Wen speechlessly. She could only continue persuading him from another angle. "You are working so hard in the Huatian Palace to earn Contribution Credits. What is it for?"
"For practicing."
Mo Wen looked at Wang Yinru strangely. This question was a little too idiotic. Which Huatian Palace Executor did not do it for practicing?
"Then let me tell you. If you become the sect leader of the Dafang Sect, you basically do not need to earn Contribution Credits yourself. The resources of the Dafang Sect are enough for your practice. Also, the Dafang Sect's annual exchange with the Huatian Palace has almost exceeded five million Contribution Credits. You might not be able to earn that much even if you worked hard for ten years. "
Wang Yinru gave a very realistic example. In reality, if Mo Wen could become the sect leader of the Dafang Sect, he would not need to worry about practicing resources at all. He could focus on practicing. As a sect leader, there was nothing that he could not obtain. After all, the Dafang Sect was a large sect. The resources of the sect were not something that an individual could compare to.
Many people did not have such generous conditions. Now that she had placed this condition in front of Mo Wen, he was still unwilling.
"Seems like it."
Upon hearing this, Mo Wen suddenly realized something. He had not thought about this aspect before.
If he could take the resources of the Dafang Sect for himself, that would be a pretty good thing. He was currently lacking in resources. Otherwise, his Cultivation would definitely be a level higher. (To be continued.)
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