Old Five is a Goose.
Chapter 583: Pan's Legacy
Mo Wuji called out from afar, "Pan Jie."
The little boy stopped, looking at Mo Wuji and Lou Yueshuang approaching with confusion and surprise.
"How did you know my name is Pan Jie?" the little boy asked, staring at Mo Wuji. He recognized Mo Wuji as the person he had helped buy a train ticket once, but he remembered that he hadn't told Mo Wuji his name.
Mo Wuji explained, "Lou Yueshuang told me. She said that you Pan siblings are thorns in the side of the Church. I was taken in by Lou Yueshuang before, and now she has also offended the Church. We have nowhere to go, so we came to seek refuge with you. I know you are very kind…"
Mo Wuji paused, looking at Pan Jie, wanting to know how he would respond. His words were full of loopholes, but Pan Jie was just a little boy and probably hadn't thought that much about it.
Pan Jie had helped him once and belonged to a family with witchcraft inheritance. If the Pan siblings could really produce a body tempering technique from the Witch Clan, Mo Wuji intended to exchange it with his own cultivation technique. Mo Wuji didn't like taking advantage of people. The Witch Clan's body tempering technique would definitely be a top-tier technique even in the Immortal Realm.
If he got this technique and taught his own cultivation inheritance to the Pan siblings, it would be a fair exchange. Now he was testing Pan Jie to see what kind of cultivation technique he should offer to the Pan siblings.
"It's those bastards again. Hurry and come in with me," Pan Jie said without hesitation. As for whether Mo Wuji and Lou Yueshuang's arrival would implicate him and his sister, it didn't seem to be within his consideration at all.
"Thank you, Pan Jie. You've helped me again," Mo Wuji said gratefully.
Pan Jie grinned, revealing his white teeth. Then he gestured to Mo Wuji and Lou Yueshuang and entered the kiln cave first.
The door of the kiln cave was a wooden plank resembling scaffolding, casually blocking the entrance. Outside, there was also a simple stove with only a broken pot on it.
Before Mo Wuji even entered, he smelled a strong musty odor. The dampness and mildew permeated the air, making it impossible for even a healthy person to avoid getting sick, let alone Wu Wu, who was seriously injured.
"Brother, you're back..." There was a wooden bed on the right side of the kiln cave. A woman covered in scars was lying on the bed, the blanket on the bed was relatively clean. She heard Pan Jie's return and called out weakly.
As soon as Mo Wuji saw this woman, he knew it was Pan Wu, whom he had seen on the street before. However, Pan Wu was even more listless now, and a strange odor emanated from her. Even a fool would know that Pan Wu wouldn't last long.
Despite knowing about Pan Wu's situation, Lou Yueshuang couldn't help but her eyes redden when she saw Pan Wu's appearance.
"Brother, are there visitors?" Pan Wu's eyes barely opened, her gaze scattered and dim.
Pan Jie quickly said, "Yes, these are two friends I know. They are also being chased by the Church and have nowhere to hide, so they came to our house."
Pan Wu sighed almost imperceptibly and then said calmly, "Since they've come, let them stay here."
Mo Wuji quickly stepped forward and said, "My name is Mo Wuji. Pan Jie helped me with a train fare once, and now you are providing us with a place to stay for free. Thank you, siblings."
Lou Yueshuang also hurriedly said, "Sister Pan Wu, I am Lou Yueshuang from An Jing Academy. I'm really sorry to trouble you by coming here."
Pan Wu shook her head weakly, "It's nothing, but I'm afraid you won't be able to hide here for long. Their people will find this place."
Lou Yueshuang saw Pan Jie bring a washbasin and quickly helped take it. Then she wrung out a towel to help Pan Wu wipe herself.
Mo Wuji said to Pan Jie, "I want to rest on the left side for a while, is that alright?"
In the middle of the kiln cave, a tattered curtain was drawn. The right side was Pan Wu's bed, and the left side was something like a sofa, probably where Pan Jie slept at night.
"Brother Mo, feel free to rest. I'll make some soup for my sister to drink," Pan Jie said, then picked up the snakeskin bag at his feet and left the kiln cave.
"Brother Mo, I can take care of Sister Pan Wu, you rest quietly," Lou Yueshuang knew that Mo Wuji wanted to be quiet, so she took the initiative to say after Pan Jie left.
Mo Wuji didn't waste any words. He came to the place where Pan Jie slept and immediately began to mobilize that trace of spiritual energy in his Storage Meridian. In just a few breaths, the spiritual energy transformed into a faint Yuan power.
Mo Wuji used this Yuan power to strengthen that trace of his divine sense, and in an instant, he broke through the restriction on the ring.
A pile of immortal crystals was brought out by Mo Wuji, and the restriction on the ring closed again.
Mo Wuji breathed a sigh of relief. With this pile of immortal crystals, he had succeeded.
The immortal crystals were quickly absorbed by Mo Wuji, and Mo Wuji's Storage Meridian and Storage Spirit Meridian quickly filled up. His immortal Yuan power was also replenished in this short period of time.
Pills above the fifth grade for healing were taken out and swallowed by Mo Wuji, and the injuries inside and outside Mo Wuji's body dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In just one hour, Mo Wuji's strength recovered to the Earth Immortal Realm. Although the injuries in his body were still there, they were completely invisible on the surface.
Mo Wuji was worried that if his strength recovered further, he would be suppressed by the rules of the world. He simply changed into a set of clothes and swept his divine sense into the Immortal World. At the same time, that chapter of the Book of Luo was also sent into the Immortal World.
The Immortal World originally belonged to Mo Wuji. With his divine sense recovered, even the breathing of an insect in the Immortal World couldn't escape Mo Wuji's notice.
Mo Wuji had known before that the incomplete soul in his Immortal World hadn't completely dissipated. Now, as soon as his divine sense entered the Immortal World, he found an incomplete soul huddled in a corner. However, this incomplete soul was guarded by the Heart of Azure and couldn't move at all.
Mo Wuji sneered in his heart. This soul really had some ability, actually surviving until now.
He raised his hand and threw out several restrictions, completely imprisoning the soul. Mo Wuji was planning to settle the score with this soul later. He didn't expect that before his divine sense could retreat, the soul trembled and said, "Fellow Daoist, this time it was I, Zhu Lai, who was blind and found a fellow Daoist with great supernatural powers. As long as you spare me, anything can be discussed. I have roamed the Immortal Realm for countless years and know countless secrets. I am willing to use this to exchange for the grace of sparing my life..."
Mo Wuji had no intention of letting go of this soul at all. This soul had almost devoured Shu Yin and caused him to drift to this godforsaken place. If it weren't for the Book of Luo, he would have been finished. It would be strange if he could let go of this soul.
This wasn't the time to settle the score with this soul called Zhu Lai. After he settled down, it wouldn't be too late to settle the score with this guy.
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"Brother Mo, you..." Lou Yueshuang looked at Mo Wuji in shock. Mo Wuji's terrifying scars had long disappeared. Not only that, Mo Wuji had even changed out of his tattered clothes. She didn't know where he had gotten the clothes from.
Mo Wuji took out a pill and handed it to Lou Yueshuang, "Yueshuang, you feed this pill to Pan Wu first."
"Okay." Lou Yueshuang had seen too many incredible things on Mo Wuji. She didn't ask where the pill came from and directly put the pill into Pan Wu's mouth.
A faint medicinal fragrance came, and even Lou Yueshuang on the side felt refreshed just by smelling it.
The pill landed in Pan Wu's mouth and quickly turned into gurgling medicinal liquid, seeping into Pan Wu's whole body.
Pan Wu, who was originally weak and feverish, suddenly sat up in a short time. Then she looked at her arm in shock and looked down at her body before saying in disbelief, "I'm healed?"
Lou Yueshuang was even more speechless. Even a fool would know that Mo Wuji was definitely not an ordinary person.
"Could this be a divine pill?" Lou Yueshuang asked tremblingly.
Mo Wuji smiled, "Almost. Also, the people from the Church are coming soon. Pan Wu, what are your plans with Pan Jie?"
Pan Wu quickly jumped off the bed and knelt down in front of Mo Wuji, "Please save my siblings, Brother..."
After saying half a sentence, she called out again, "Jie'er, come in quickly."
Hearing his sister's call, Pan Jie rushed in almost in one step. When he saw his sister kneeling on the ground, he was also stunned and asked, "Sister, are you healed?"
"Jie'er, quickly take out the things of my Pan Clan's inheritance and give them to Brother Mo," Pan Wu said without hesitation.
Mo Wuji was also stunned. He hadn't even asked, and Pan Wu already knew what he meant? Was he showing his desire so obviously? This was too embarrassing.
Seeming to know Mo Wuji's confusion, Pan Wu quickly explained, "My Pan family also had similar methods to seniors in ancient times, but later the inheritance dissipated and gradually declined. Brother Mo, a pill from you brought me back from the brink of death and even changed my physique a lot. You are naturally a person with great methods. My Pan Clan's inheritance has basically been lost, and what remains are just some odds and ends. I'm afraid they won't catch Brother Mo's eye."
Mo Wuji said somewhat awkwardly, "I did come to inquire if you have the Pan Clan's inheritance, but don't worry, I won't forcefully take it. I have seen things more precious than the Pan Clan's inheritance, so I won't resort to force. Even if your Pan Clan's inheritance is lost, Pan Jie helped me before, and I will still take action against the Church."
Pan Jie obeyed his sister's words completely. Without Pan Wu saying it a second time, he grabbed a broken small wooden stool by the door and then threw the wooden stool to the ground.
A leather scroll of unknown age fell out. Pan Jie grabbed the leather scroll and handed it to Mo Wuji, "Brother Mo, this is my Pan family's inheritance leather scroll..."
Mo Wuji took the leather scroll without looking at it, but looked outside the dilapidated kiln cave and said in a calm tone, "The people from the Church are here. Their speed is a little slower than I thought."
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