Alchemy Sovereign Against the Heaven-Chapter 1605 - 1596: Gathering of Old Friends

"Hmm! He’s back. Mingyue will be able to see her father soon."

Meng Yurou affectionately stroked the little girl’s head and spoke with a smile, her face showing an unprecedented excitement from the past seven years.

This little girl was none other than the child Meng Yurou was pregnant with when Mo Wangchen left this world seven years ago.

Mo Mingyue, that is her name.

In fact, this name also had some input from Mo Wangchen.

Before he left, he discussed with Meng Yurou the matter of naming the child.

If it’s a boy, he’ll be named Mo Minghao, hoping he’d be as bright as the sun in the sky. If it’s a girl, she’ll be named Mo Mingyue, hoping she’d be as radiant as the moon at night.

Within her, there is not only the bloodline of the Mo Family but also the divine blood of the Ji Family from Mo Wangchen.

After the Divine King Body, her talent was extraordinary. Now, Mo Mingyue, not yet seven years old, had already reached the Cultivation level of the Creation Realm.

Recalling the past, when Mo Wangchen was still in the Lower Realm of Tiannan, the Creation Realm was already the strength of a Saint Level powerhouse in a Sacred Land!

Beyond that is Nirvana, after Nirvana is Saint Venerable, and ultimately the Great Emperor Realm!

A girl not yet seven years old already possesses the strength of the Creation Realm, something nearly unheard of before.

Not just in Tiannan, not only in Heavenly Gang, but even within the entire Three Pure Realm, she is undoubtedly considered a top-tier prodigy!

According to Brother Dog’s statements, Mo Mingyue inherited Mo Wangchen’s bloodline as well as her mother Meng Yurou’s bloodline, a Young Pavilion Master of Ru Yun Pavilion, an Inheritor of Ancient Yaochi; how could her bloodline be ordinary?

With her current age, seven years old in the Creation Realm, she will undoubtedly achieve the name of Great Emperor before the age of eighteen!

An eighteen-year-old Great Emperor, even imagining it feels unbelievable.

If it were nine hundred years ago, before the changes in Heaven and Earth, Mo Mingyue’s aptitude could nearly be called unique in all ages.

Even Mo Wangchen himself probably cannot compare.

"Father, mother, Yurou, I’m back."

Soon, the army descended, landing in the square in front of the Holy Mountain.

From afar, Mo Wangchen had already seen the figures of his parents and others waiting there. He walked forward with considerable excitement on his face.

"Chen’er!"

"Husband!"

Everyone excitedly walked over, embracing Mo Wangchen in turn.

Except for the little girl in the red dress, who was tightly clinging to Meng Yurou’s clothes, hiding behind her, showing half of her face while shyly observing Mo Wangchen, seemingly a bit timid.

"What’s your name?"

Mo Wangchen had naturally noticed her early on and thought of the possibility that she might be the child not yet born when he left.

He squatted down with excitement, gently stroking the little girl’s head, "Let me guess, your name is Mo Mingyue?"

"Wow..."

The little girl looked amazed and dumbfounded, "How do you know my name? Are you really my daddy? Mommy said daddy is very powerful; he can do anything and knows everything."

"Mingyue, I am your father." Mo Wangchen was amused, looking at her lovingly, unable to resist stroking her little head again.

Seven years away and upon returning, his child had grown so much. Though Mo Wangchen felt a bit unaccustomed for the moment, he found Mo Mingyue’s adorable appearance exceptionally endearing.

"Woof!"

Behind him, the Big White Dog suddenly walked over, barking, "Little Mingyue, stay away from him. Your father is not a good person! Upon returning, he caused a huge loss for me; he still hasn’t planned to take responsibility. Don’t let him touch you, or else I won’t take you to play in the future."

"Mingyue has dad now; dad can take me to play. I don’t need the little doggy to take me." Mo Mingyue giggled, causing everyone present to burst into laughter.

Only the Big White Dog wanted to cry without tears, howling, "I should have known better a long time ago. The offspring of you rascal will definitely be just like you, dammit. I raised her and guided her cultivation, took her traveling to increase her knowledge, and now she just saw her dad and immediately doesn’t recognize me as her nominal master. Woof..."

Mo Wangchen didn’t pay attention to this. He picked up Mo Mingyue and addressed everyone, "After being away for seven years, returning now, many old friends surely miss me. Yuntian, you all help me send out messages, announcing that three days from now, the Holy Mountain will host a grand feast, inviting all old friends."

"Rest assured, Master, we will arrange everything properly." Yao Yuntian and others nodded.

In the following days, the world shook as the news of Mo Wangchen’s return and the extinction of the Fire God Clan spread far and wide, and the grand feast at the Holy Mountain was held.

The first to arrive was Mu Xi, now the Luoyue Saint Master.

This fellow was essentially a carefree manager; in seven years, he practically didn’t spend a single day in Luoyue Immortal Palace, wandering around the Real World. Anywhere there was a drinking party, he would appear.

And precisely for this reason, he was the first to learn of Mo Wangchen’s return and hurried to the Holy Mountain immediately.

"Haha, Brother Mo, it really is you coming back. Seven years apart, I didn’t expect when you returned, you’d now be truly ruling the world, even slaying the Fire God Emperor!"

Mu Xi landed in the square, laughing aloud. Mo Wangchen couldn’t help but stand up, also somewhat excited.

His acquaintance with Mu Xi dates back to the time when Ru Yun Pavilion first appeared. Mu Xi witnessed the process of Mo Wangchen and Meng Yurou eventually coming together.

"No more words, let’s celebrate until we drop!"

Mo Wangchen waved his hand. A jar of fine wine flew from the table and landed in Mu Xi’s hand.

"Haha, naturally."

Mu Xi laughed, raised the wine jar, and began drinking heartily. After half the jar was consumed, he stopped, burped, his eyes gleaming as he looked over again, "Brother Mo, is it true the passage between the two realms has reopened?"

"Woof? You kid, are you tired of the flower wine in the Real World and want to try what’s in the Void Realm?"

The Big White Dog spoke bluntly, understanding Mu Xi’s character better than even Mo Wangchen.

"Haha, Brother Dog knows me well. Speaking of which, since we parted seven years ago, we haven’t gone drinking together. I miss those days. Now that the passage is reopened, Brother Dog must accompany me to the Void Realm. It’s my treat!" Mu Xi laughed heartily.

"Damn, do you think I don’t want to go? In these seven years, I’ve been helping this rascal with child-rearing every day without peace. Forget about any reward; he comes back and causes me a massive loss, woof... Don’t say more, it’s all in the wine."

Feeling extremely aggrieved, it finally picked up a jar of wine and clinked it against Mu Xi’s, "Now that he’s back, his child comes to him, so this trip to the Void Realm, I must accompany you and have a good time."