With Countless Qualities Bestowed Upon Me, I Shall Ultimately Become Immortal-Chapter 850 - 618: Magic Mirror, Amber, and the Decision to Renounce One’s Ancestors!

Chapter 850: Chapter 618: Magic Mirror, Amber, and the Decision to Renounce One’s Ancestors!

"It’s time to tell the master’s wife..."

Ren Ping is still staying at her daughter Luo Meng’s place.

In the morning, Meng Chuan made a phone appointment for two o’clock in the afternoon to visit Luo Meng’s home.

Luo Meng is still at school, and at home during the day there’s only the master’s wife.

Meng Chuan sits on the sofa and takes the tea.

Looking at the master’s wife with her big belly, the words he had prepared were suddenly hard to say.

Seeing the pregnant master’s wife, the words stuck in his throat.

Ren Ping seemed to notice his awkwardness and chuckled:

"What’s wrong, Xiaomeng, coming suddenly today... is there something up?"

Meng Chuan forced a smile, the atmosphere was rather heavy.

While drinking tea, he thought for a moment and decided to tell the master’s wife.

Eventually, the master’s disappearance would be known by the master’s wife.

If that happens, and it affects the baby’s birth, it would be a big mistake.

Meng Chuan paused, first letting Ren Ping mentally prepare, to avoid emotional turmoil.

Ren Ping’s expression gradually changed, losing the joy she usually showed when seeing Meng Chuan.

She actually had a vague suspicion in her heart.

The couple was linked heart to heart, and today her husband’s disciple came to visit, yet hesitated to speak.

She guessed, most likely Luo Guanyun was in trouble...

Ren Ping’s heart slightly trembled, but she pretended to be relaxed with a smile:

"Go ahead, is it related to your master? No worries, I’m a Martial Arts master, different from ordinary people when pregnant, my endurance is strong, even if... you tell me Old Luo’s dead, it’s fine."

Meng Chuan smiled bitterly:

"Master isn’t dead..." 𝙛𝒓𝒆𝙚𝒘𝒆𝓫𝙣𝓸𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝒄𝒐𝓶

Ren Ping inwardly sighed in relief.

Indeed it’s related to Luo Guanyun.

That explains the anxiety she had these days; if it wasn’t for introspection confirming, she would’ve thought it was fetal activity.

Next, Meng Chuan relayed what Shangquan Zhenzhi told him, speaking more delicately about the master’s disappearance in Japan.

"So, the master should have gone to... the Celestial Demon world."

Remaining silent for a long while, Ren Ping’s tolerance was indeed extraordinary.

Her eyes were a bit red, and the worry couldn’t be hidden between her brows.

After calming herself several times, she asked:

"The latest big news from Japan, was indeed caused by you and your master?"

Ren Ping sighed, her gaze fragmented towards the window, then to her husband’s direct disciple in front of her.

As a medical martial artist, Ren Ping could see at a glance that Meng Chuan’s aura was also poor.

Slightly sensing it, his meridians had traces of consuming elixirs, evidently having gone through a fierce battle.

"Was it because of the Thunder Technique?"

"...Master’s wife, the master and I acted separately, indeed to resolve the Thunder Technique’s issues."

"Can Old Luo return?"

Ren Ping’s heart was desperate, the Celestial Demon world...

If Luo Guanyun really went to such a terrifying place.

As a human, it’s like sheep in a tiger’s den, the outcome unimaginable...

Meng Chuan looked into the master’s wife’s eyes and said resolutely:

"He definitely can, even if the master can’t find a way back to the human world, I will definitely bring him back."

Ren Ping nodded, the teacher-student bond between Meng Chuan and her husband, she’s observed for a long time, words weren’t necessary.

Seeing Meng Chuan say this, she felt much better.

She instinctively touched the child in her belly, fearing for a long time in the future, the little one wouldn’t see their father.

Meng Chuan didn’t know what else to say, at this point, more words seemed futile.

Although Ren Ping was worried, Luo Guanyun was still alive.

Just missing, not unbearably sad.

Life must go on, she is a martial arts master, and with her eldest daughter and Meng Chuan’s help, even raising the child alone wasn’t much of a problem.

After figuring things out, Ren Ping’s expression gradually calmed.

Before leaving, Meng Chuan said to the master’s wife:

"Please focus on your pregnancy, if you need any help, feel free to tell me."

Ren Ping nodded:

"I’m fine, just be careful while you’re out."

Seeing the master’s wife recover quickly, Meng Chuan took his leave.

...

Four days until New Year’s Eve.

On this day, early in the morning, Meng Chuan finished his morning practice, feeling refreshed.

Whew—

The heaviness of many days was exhaled with a huff.

Having told the master’s wife about the situation with the master, the master’s wife was stronger than he anticipated.

Meng Chuan was also much relieved and could start handling his own matters.

In the attic.

The first thing was to check the current state of the elephant god.

Having devoured the souls of Fangle Steel and Fang Jianxing, Meng Chuan worried there might be hidden dangers.

Closing his eyes to concentrate, sensing introspection in the center of his brow.

The elephant god’s shadow lurked in the center, its surroundings flowing with dark golden light, the previously restless aura was stable.

Meng Chuan let out a breath of relief.

Compared to the day before yesterday’s observation, the elephant god’s state was much better.

It seemed the fragments of the two demons’ souls were completely refined.

From his observations, at least for the next half year, he cannot use others’ souls for ’Divine Cleansing Feedback.’

Otherwise, the elephant god would certainly risk going out of control!

The consequences of losing control over spiritual power are extremely severe, not something that can be solved by spending a fortune on medicinal treasures.

If not restrained, the three flowers of the god would be contaminated.

The next step would impact the martial artist’s vital energy, and then bring issues to the entire three flowers, eventually hindering the martial arts will...

This situation, Meng Chuan was determined to prevent.

Sensing deeper, entering the sea of consciousness.

After devouring Fang Jianxing’s soul, aside from his memory, the spiritual power gained was also immense.

Though in quality, it’s much inferior to Fangle Steel, it was still stronger than most Three-Limit Masters.

Fang Jianxing’s body was frail, all points added to ’intelligence.’

Spiritual powers were like a water-filled sponge, extraordinarily abundant.