By the time he finished cultivating again, three full days had passed.
Xiao Mo first changed out of his clothes and washed them, then went to take a bath.
He emerged feeling refreshed all over. The summer noon brimmed with life...
Xiao Mo felt utterly at ease.
He had no plans to absorb the Eight Trigrams Corpse Flame just yet...
Xiao Mo decided to go out for a stroll.
In truth, Xiao Mo did not know what to make of Lu Yixue.
Reality was already laid bare before him.
There was certainly no free lunch in this world.
Since Lu Yixue was not his true love, was there any point in finding her again?
Xiao Mo thought it over carefully...
Perhaps he should simply never return to the Magical Beast Mountain Range...
He had already given Lu Yixue enough. With that alchemy cultivation manual, she could extend her mother's life for as long as she lived.
Lu Yu looked like a very capable man. Presumably, living past two hundred would be no problem for him.
And although Lu Yixue's mother was not a particularly powerful cultivator,
with that manual, Lu Yixue's wish should have been fulfilled completely.
Everyone had been settled...
Only he remained, all alone in this world.
Arriving at the Alchemist Guild, Xiao Mo planned to sell some pills.
But he wanted no money. He would donate them to the Alchemist Guild entirely free of charge.
What he valued more was his standing in the Alchemist Guild.
The Alchemist Guild had a channel for this: Inner Cabinet elders could donate pills to earn contribution points.
He donated five Seventh-Tier Pills, along with a Purple Spirit Pill.
Xiao Mo immediately entered the top twenty on the contribution rankings.
Once he had finished handling these matters, Xiao Mo planned to