Mortal: Starting from replicating everything in Maple Valley

After speaking, he sat back down in his original position with an air of authority.

Pick up the hot tea.

He examined the Mirror of All Heavens within his mind and confirmed that there was no poison inside.

He then took a sip.

He waited calmly for the other party's reply.

He believed that the other party would definitely not disappoint him.

After all, Wang Maolin is a man who is devoted to his family and can even give up decades of love. What else can't he do?

Seeing his calm expression, Wang Maolin felt a pang of bitterness in his heart.

There was nothing he could do.

He knew that if this matter got out and became a big deal, his wife's family would handle it, but the resources spent on the relationship with the central government would be too much.

It's not something the Wang family can afford.

It would be better to deal with this young man in front of us and nip all the trouble in the bud.

Thinking of this, a look of pain appeared on his face, and he gritted his teeth and said:

"As for talismans, I happen to have a mid-level talisman, equivalent to a full-force attack from a late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator, called the Gale Talisman."

The Wang family also possesses a formula for enhancing cultivation during the Foundation Establishment stage, though it is stored in the family's treasury. I can prepare it for you when I return.

As for the big boss you mentioned, fellow Daoist…”

Wang Maolin clenched his jaw muscles and resolutely pulled out an ancient-style token from his pocket, bearing the two characters "Fen Yan" that Fang Mu recognized very well.

"I observe that your aura is profound, indicating that your strength is extraordinary, and that you were able to survive the deadly trap that was designed to kill Liu Yanfang."

His possessions must be extraordinary. If I were to take out other top-tier magical artifacts or talismans...

It certainly won't satisfy you, fellow Daoist.

"I have no choice but to reveal my greatest secret."

"This is?"

Fang Mu frowned when he saw items related to the former first Core Formation cultivator of Yue Kingdom again.

The source of the "Golden Crow Burning the World Scripture" that he cultivated himself was this person.

He became interested upon seeing Fang Mu.

Wang Maolin also showed a hint of helplessness.

He had never been to this cave ruin, but it likely contained the secrets of a peak Core Formation expert.

The original plan was to set off after the wedding.

Unexpectedly, a series of dramatic events unfolded, causing chaos and confusion.

He had no choice but to use this item to ward off bad luck by spending money.

The token is deep red in color and feels hot to the touch, clearly made of some rare fire-attribute material.

The front features a golden crow roaring at the sun, with the words "Burning Flame" written on it in a flowing, dragon-and-phoenix style.

This represents the Taoist name of the former Venerable Fenyan.

The reverse side features a complex, mysterious, and profound pattern, resembling a map.

It leads directly to a hidden cave.

It is the secret cave left behind by the Venerable Fenyan.

Fang Mu accepted the token and examined it carefully.

I'm preparing a guide for my future trip.

He was very curious about the rest of the inheritance within the cave.

He had practiced the "Golden Crow Burning the World Scripture" and possessed profound magical power. Moreover, the two accompanying spells, Golden Crow Breath and Blazing Sun Shield, were both very practical and powerful spells.

They helped him through several crises.

Therefore, I am very interested in the rest of the lineage of Master Fenyan.

A cyan talisman with a gentle breeze swirling around its surface—the Gale Talisman, a mid-level talisman, equivalent to a full-force attack from the late Foundation Establishment stage.

Speed ​​and movement-related talismans.

Speed ​​is one of Fang Mu's few weaknesses.

However, having this talisman can make up for this shortcoming.

After all, in the world of martial arts, speed is the only way to break through defenses.

They've basically gotten the extortion money they wanted this time.

A token that leads to the former cave dwelling of the Burning Flame Immortal and a mid-level speed-type talisman.

As for the final formula for enhancing Foundation Establishment stage cultivation?

Wang Maolin will come knocking on your door later.

"Good, Fellow Daoist Wang, you're very sensible. You give away rare talismans, precious pill formulas, and the treasures left behind by our predecessors. Since that's the case, if I were to insist on going my own way and report Fellow Daoist Liu Yanfang's death to the sect..."

That would make me seem cold and insensitive.

"Fine, I won't take your things for nothing. Let's call it even. I know nothing about it."

Fang Mu smiled and accepted the token and talisman, then spoke to Wang Maolin.

Upon hearing this, Wang Maolin's expression finally softened and became more relaxed.

As relieved.

It felt like a huge weight had been lifted from my heart.

"I admire your commitment, fellow Daoist. If you need anything from me or the Wang family in the future, please feel free to ask."

The two raised their teacups and clinked them together in the air.

Tea splashed everywhere.

It was as if the two had secretly reached some kind of agreement.

The matter is over.

Wang Maolin cupped his hands in farewell and hurriedly left to return to his family.

It seems that not only does he want to get a prescription for Fang Mu, but he also wants to confront the source of all evil, his newlywed wife.

As for what kind of unpleasant clashes might occur between the young couple.

That's beyond Fang Mu's control.

He watched Wang Maolin's hurried figure disappear from sight.

He then regrouped and set off towards the sect's location.

Along the way, he also left the Swift Wind Talisman and the phantom of the token from the Burning Flame Immortal's cave in the Mirror of All Heavens.

In this way, others would have to be extremely careful with their rare, mid-level talisman, fearing that its power would be exhausted.

In his hands, it becomes like a buffet, with unlimited consumption.

It's like a woman who is cherished and held in the palm of someone else's hand, but he stands up and kicks her.

The return trip went smoothly without any interruptions.

We successfully returned to Yellow Maple Valley.

Inside his own private cave dwelling.

As soon as he got back, he buried himself in the soft, big bed.

This trip was fraught with difficulties, and we encountered danger one after another along the way.

His emotions were in turmoil, and he had long since reached his breaking point.

Now I'm in a warm home, and I've slept for three days and three nights.

That finally dispelled all my fatigue.

I opened my eyes and saw a streak of fire flying in from outside.

The sound transmission talisman landed in his hand, and a sweet voice came from it.

It's Chen Qiaoqian.

"It's that little slut again. Looks like I'll have to put in a lot of effort."

Fang Mu activated the formation.

Then a fragrant breeze wafted towards us.

Pinky murmured softly, her face flushed, and like a swallow returning to its nest, she flew into his broad embrace.

"My husband, you're finally back! You have no idea how much I've missed you!"

"Let me pamper you properly!"

Fang Mu rolled over, pinning the beauty in his arms beneath him, his hands moving up and down her body.

The amount of clothing Chen Qiaoqian was wearing was visibly decreasing.

Before long, she transformed into a beautiful, snow-white, naked body, which appeared before people.

And as he moved his large hands up and down.

He was drawn to the stunningly beautiful face beneath him.

Her cherry lips parted slightly, emitting a soft, heavenly moan.

It's like hearing celestial music, which temporarily clears the ears.

Inside the vast and spacious cave.

The incredibly beautiful sound of panting echoed in the air.

The beauty of this is something that cannot be explained to outsiders.

A brief encounter with spring breezes.

Chen Qiaoqian lay in Fang Mu's arms, her delicate hands drawing circles on his chest.

A tingling, numb sensation came over me.

Her face was flushed and her eyes were unfocused.

Her breasts were full and heaving.

Her first words gave Fang Mu a huge surprise.