Top Grade Immortal Emperor in the Flower City Chapter 477 486: Divine Skills

Master Dao Ming was indeed a renowned teacher in his early years, traveling across Huaxia, and had instructed many famous figures.

The Tianji Gate was unparalleled in divination, so the fact that they could predict Elder Mo's death was not at all surprising.

Seeing Ye Ling's expression, Elder Mo suddenly thought of sothing. "Kid, don't tell you know that old Daoist with the bulging nose?"

"I know him, he was a brother's master, and he indeed could be called an Earthly Immortal."

Ye Ling smiled slightly. After all, he was an elder of the Golden Core Stage, so being called an Earthly Immortal was fitting, given his sufficient strength to deserve the title.

"Where is he now? Ha ha, find him for . I want to give him a piece of my mind and see if I'm really going to die next year!"

Elder Mo burst into loud laughter, like a child; he was no stranger to the world and obviously knew about the existence of cultivators like Ye Ling.

With this thought, his playful nature surged, and he was keen to give that old Daoist, who had once declared he would die at ninety-six, a piece of his mind.

Ye Ling, however, gave a bitter smile. "Elder, he's already dead, you can't et him anymore."

"Dead? An Earthly Immortal can die? How did he die?"

"That shouldn't be the case; his divination skills were so good, why didn't he foresee his own disaster and avoid it?"

Elder Mo was very puzzled. It was like a highly skilled healer, who had cured countless illnesses with dicine, yet couldn't cure his own sickness.

"He was murdered, over a treasure that cost him his life."

Ye Ling told the truth. He also felt it was a pity; a great master perished over a treasure, killed by a bastard from Kunlun who committed murder for it.

"Murdered? Who killed him? Where is the person?" Elder Mo asked incessantly.

Ye Ling took a deep breath. "The one who killed him was a guy who was almost about to beco an immortal, but I killed him."

Elder Mo was montarily stunned, looking at Ye Ling in shock. Just what kind of terrifying power did this guy have, to be able to slaughter soone nearly an immortal?

"That Ye Ling, I've long heard that you're extraordinary, but I never imagined you were so strong. Not bad, not bad at all, truly a blessing for Huaxia."

Elder Mo imdiately broke into a wide grin. The stronger Ye Ling was, the better for the Mo Family and for the whole of Huaxia, especially since his beloved granddaughter had managed to win Ye Ling over.

Tsk tsk, truly a hero struggles to overco the barrier of a beauty. With a beauty in play, what does an emperor amount to? He's still captured all the sa.

"Alright, alright, Si Qing has told all about your affairs. I'm not too keen on it, but what can I do? I can't overrule the girl."

"You've got quite a few won, let tell you. If my granddaughter goes over to you, don't let her suffer, otherwise, old man, I'll fight you to the death, and blow your head off with a gun!"

Elder Mo suddenly said with a smile, causing Mo Siqing's face to instantly flush red. That flirtatious woman could also feel shy, which Ye Ling found quite curious.

"Don't worry, Elder. I won't let Si Qing down. If I do, you don't need to co after , I'll twist off my own head for you to kick around!"

Ye Ling spoke solemnly. The matter of Mo Siqing was absolutely an accident for Ye Ling, an unexpected accident that he never imagined. He didn't expect that a great beauty would throw herself into his arms.

But having accepted her, he must take responsibility. A choice implies bearing the consequence; he was ready to shoulder the responsibility.

Elder Mo nodded, "Alright, the youngster is not bad. It looks like Si Qing has good taste. Take good care of Si Qing, I'll handle the matter with her parents."

"By the way, hurry up and have children, I want a chubby grandchild. My health is pretty good, and I can even watch over the child for you, haha!"

"Also, do take care of Xiao Xing more. If there's a suitable girl, find one for him. He's at the age to get married, always loafing around with nothing better to do."

Ye Ling nodded awkwardly. This old man really spoke his mind, not beating around the bush at all.

"Right, Elder, you eat this Elixir Pill and I'll guard your law for you, stimulating the dicinal power in hopes of achieving perfect efficacy," Ye Ling said, slapping his forehead. If he let Elder Mo take it himself, the old man probably wouldn't wake up for ten days to half a month, and that would surely cause an uproar in the Mo Family.

Not to ntion Mo Zishu, Mo Zidao would probably be running through the streets with a pistol, chasing after him to take his life.

"Alright, co on over. I haven't had this Elixir Pill before, I want to see how miraculous it really is!" Elder Mo laughed heartily.

Ye Ling nodded, asked Si Qing to step out and prepare a tub of warm water, which would be needed later, and Si Qing nodded and ran out.

Elder Mo took the green Elixir Pill, put it into his mouth, and it dissolved instantly, like exquisite nectar sliding into his belly.

Elder Mo felt surprised by a gentle force leisurely traveling through his internal organs and limbs, a very comfortable sensation.

Moreover, this force contained surging vitality. Elder Mo even felt the old injuries and problems from his youth beginning to heal gradually.

Ye Ling nodded, seeing the Elixir Pill's effects were quite good, and with a single point of his finger, he enveloped Elder Mo with the power of the Nine Great Golden Cores.

Instantly, Elder Mo glead with golden light, his body wrapped in it, appearing like a sacred Immortal, eyes closed, fully experiencing this miraculous power.

It was at this mont that Mo Zishu walked up to the house and beheld the incredible scene before him, completely dumbstruck.

The scene in front of him shattered his worldview, unable to accept this utterly inconceivable spectacle, thinking, isn't this just like a fantasy novel?

The power of the Nine Great Golden Cores helped Elder Mo digest the soft dicinal properties. If Elder Mo had not been so old, he wouldn't have needed Ye Ling's help and could have absorbed it on his own.

Ye Ling, with his sharp senses, felt soone behind him and quickly turned around. It was Mo Zishu, and with an awkward smile, Ye Ling rembered this was his father-in-law.

"Um, Father-in-law, do you want to give you 'the finger' as well?"

Ye Ling chuckled and raised his finger. Mo Zishu was startled and imdiately shook his head. What a joke, he was still young and didn't want any misfortune; that would be a loss not worth the risk.

After all, with his daughter watching out for him, there'd be plenty of ti to reap the benefits in the future. There was no rush; Elder Mo was the priority now.

Half an hour later, Elder Mo woke up, and his white hair had turned to a mix of black and white. Many wrinkles on his face had also disappeared.

Elder Mo felt his youthful vigor and, in disbelief, widened his eyes, barely able to trust his own sensation.

"Haha! I feel like I've returned to my fifties," Elder Mo said, tossing aside his walking stick, and excitedly clenched his fists.

The long-lost sensation, sothing he had never dread of, made Elder Mo roar in excitent.

Mo Zishu was also flabbergasted, rubbing his eyes in disbelief at what was before him, thinking this cheap son-in-law must be an Immortal.