Urban Grand Heavenly Immortal

But Pang Xiangliang didn't think so, because he knew how powerful the person from there was, way beyond comprehension by common sense.

"Damn it, Pang Wenjun, why are you still standing here like a fool? Why haven't you gone to help Mr. Mo pick this blue grass?" Pang Xiangliang scolded angrily.

Pang Wenjun did not dare to speak more and hurriedly took people to pick the Blue Star Grass.

Mo Huasong returned to the kitchen of the building, took out some herbs he had just collected, along with the Blue Star Grass, and started to concoct in the kitchen.

Before long, an aroma of spiritual energy wafted from the kitchen, causing Pang Xiangliang's eyes to glint with surprise.

Mo Huasong came out and handed a Spirit Pill to Pang Xiangliang. "You should take it now."

"Yes, Mr. Mo." Pang Xiangliang swallowed the elixir without hesitation, and as he concentrated to meditate, he found the just swallowed elixir instantly transformed into a powerful energy surging towards his Dantian.

The energy was so overwhelming that Pang Xiangliang's body tilted, and he slumped to the ground.

"Thud."

Pang Xiangliang felt as though his body had been brutally hammered by a tremendous force, and then he broke through to the Innate Realm.

"I made it. I actually made it just like this, without the need to practice the tenth level of martial arts?" Pang Xiangliang could hardly believe it. He pinched his thigh hard and found it was not a dream.

Now Pang Xiangliang finally understood that Mo Huasong was a very formidable figure. Fortunately, he hadn't offended him earlier and had been courteous instead.

Mo Huasong, sneered, "Of course not. I gave you a Promotion Pill. Not only can it advance martial arts after consumption, but it will also not poison your body. It's ten times better than the rubbish Ti Yuan Pill you had earlier."

Mo Huasong swallowed a Marrow Cleansing Pill and glanced at Pang Xiangliang, "Little Pang, I'm going to meditate for a while. Keep guard outside. Whoever disturbs my meditation, kill without mercy."

"Yes, Mr. Mo." Pang Xiangliang, feeling the intense killing intent from Mo Huasong, almost collapsed.

He was now a top-class martial artist in the Innate Realm, but in front of Mo Huasong, he felt feeble and insignificant.

Pang Xiangliang quickly stepped out and closed the door.

Mo Huasong slowly sat down, moved his consciousness, and the Divine Skill of 'Contrary to Heaven Yin Yang Jue' appeared in his mind.

Mo Huasong had an accident when he failed to create the supreme immortal artifact Yin Yang Universe Halberd. So, to break through to the Heavenly Immortal realm, he would have to successfully create the Yin Yang Universe Halberd again to overcome his Heart Demon.

Therefore, Mo Huasong now needed to lay a solid foundation by practicing 'Contrary to Heaven Yin Yang Jue' first.

This Divine Skill was a rare and supreme Divine Skill in the Lan Yun System, but Mo Huasong had neglected practicing Divine Skills and suffered greatly.

In this life, Mo Huasong was determined to master 'Contrary to Heaven Yin Yang Jue' to aid in creating the Yin Yang Universe Halberd.

When Mo Huasong started practicing, he found that 'Contrary to Heaven Yin Yang Jue' was easy to practice. He had completed it with just one week's time. Surprisingly, he had achieved the first layer of the Qi refining Stage.

Impossible, is it this easy to succeed in practicing?

The Great Heavenly Immortal who gave me this Divine Skill said that 'Contrary to Heaven Yin Yang Jue' is very difficult to practice.

No, when he gave me the Divine Skill, I maintained my celibacy and didn't understand the matter of Yin and Yang since I had never been with a woman.

Could it be that because I had done 'that' with Fanxuan and the others last night, it was easier to practice 'Contrary to Heaven Yin Yang Jue'?

My Qi refining Stage is not something these martial artists can compare to.

Mo Huasong stood up to find that his body was covered in a lot of dark impurities after taking the Marrow Cleansing Pill. He took a bath to clean himself before heading outside.

Outside, Pang Xiangliang and Pang Wenjun were standing respectfully, and there was still a lot of Blue Star Grass on the ground.

Pang Wenjun looked at Mo Huasong with a completely different gaze from before. After his family's patriarch consumed a pill named the 'Promotion Pill', he instantly became an Innate master, which completely took Pang Wenjun by surprise.

Pang Wenjun wanted to slap himself for not being more friendly to Mo Batian earlier. That way, he could've asked whether he could buy a 'Promotion Pill' for himself.

If he could consume a 'Promotion Pill', perhaps he could also become an Innate master.

Earlier, the patriarch warned him not to disclose anything about Mo Batian to others. The Pang family was to keep this a secret.

Otherwise, the Pang Family Villa could invite serious trouble.

"Mr. Mo, here is the Blue Star Grass. Could you also leave us your contact information?" Pang Xiangliang flashed a flattery smile at Mo Huasong.

"We'll see each other if it's meant to be. Don't try to find me." Mo Huasong coldly took the Blue Star Grass and walked away.

Just then, a girl emerged from the flowerbed on the right side, with a ponytail, a serene and exceptional face, dressed in a tight-fitting black athletic suit, showcasing her elegant and fit figure.

"Xiaopei, why did you come here?" Pang Wenjun exclaimed, surprised.

Pang Xiaopei was his beloved granddaughter. He had explicitly told her to stay inside—so why had she come out?

Oh no, such a pretty girl like his granddaughter would surely catch Mo Batian's eye. What could he possibly do now?

But how could Pang Wenjun possibly understand a girl's rebellious psychology? The more he talked like this, the more curious Pang Xiaopei became about this terrifying person.

After hiding and watching for a while, Pang Xiaopei realized that Mo Huasong was just a guy not much older than her and didn't seem scary at all.

However, Pang Xiaopei was slightly afraid of Pang Xiangliang, which is why she didn't dare to approach them.

When Pang Xiangliang saw Pang Xiaopei, his eyes lit up. He quickly turned to Mo Huasong, flashing his flattery smile, "Mr. Mo, her name is Xiaopei, isn't she beautiful?"

In his mind, Pang Xiangliang was counting on potential benefits. If Xiaopei could accompany this formidable youth, who was also quite handsome, their family's villa would reap bountiful benefits.

However, after taking a glance at Pang Xiaopei, Mo Huasong responded coldly, "Fairly average."

After saying this, Mo Huasong ignored everyone and walked away.

"What? You said I'm just average looking? Where are your eyes? Have they been eaten by dogs?" Pang Xiaopei shouted angrily after the disappearing figure of Mo Huasong.

Pang Wenjun was scared out of his wits, and quickly pulled away the fuming Pang Xiaopei.

As Mo Huasong was leaving the Pang Family Villa and was preparing to use his lightweight movement techniques, his phone started to ring.

Upon seeing that it was a call from Su Weidong, Mo Huasong answered, "Huasong, how come I didn't have a class this afternoon? Where did you go?"

"I went out to handle some stuff, now I'm heading back to school." Mo Huasong's voice wasn't as cold as before. "I will treat you to a meal as soon as I get there, and tomorrow I'll help you get Xiao Jie's signature."

This morning, Mo Huasong had kept Xiao Jie's phone number, in case she got a call from that person again, she could inform him.

"Huasong, I'll be waiting for you at the school's cafeteria." Su Weidong laughed. However, he didn't really believe Mo Huasong's boast about getting Xiao Jie's signature—he thought it was just a joke.

"Alright, wait for me. I'll be at school shortly." Right after Mo Huasong hung up, his phone rang again.

Upon checking, it was from his mother, Wu Yuzhen.

As soon as he picked up the call, he heard his mother's voice, "Huasong, tomorrow morning, we have to deliver a bid proposal to Mu Group in Zhanshai City. Are you free to have lunch with mom at noon?"

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