Conceited Immortal On Campus

Yun Mobing's face was slightly red. She got into the red Rafa and let out a beast-like roar.    

Like a red lightning bolt, it streaked across the night sky of Jinling.    

All the way to Longdu City, Yun Mobing and Chen Yi walked out of the underground garage and entered the villa.    

"Moxuan is in Jinling, so he should have set his foundation. With Su Sihai around, he won't have much of a problem." Yun Mobing leaned on the sofa and looked at Chen Yi. "Thank you for that."    

Chen Yi looked calm. Even if Yun Moxuan took over the entire underground industry in Jinling, he didn't care.    

However, Yun Moxuan wasn't him. If Yun Moxuan became the underground dragon of Jinling, his status in the Yun family would rise as well.    

"I will return to Zhenjiang tomorrow!" Chen Yi said calmly.    

Yun Mobing had a charming smile on her face. She looked at Chen Yi and said, "I am afraid I cannot go back with you."    

"After all, there are still a lot of things to do in Jinling. There was a vacancy in Zhenjiang before I went there. We have to make up for it all this time."    

"However, I will still go on the day of Zhu Ling's challenge. It doesn't matter whether you fight Zhu Ling or you take care of Yu Mengzi."    

Chen Yi nodded his head lightly. Suddenly, Yun Mobing leaned towards his ear gently.    

"Chen Yi, there is only you and me now. Do you have no interest in me at all?"    

It was unknown why Yun Mobing seemed to have lost her usual coldness. Her originally cold and cold eyes were now like a spring water.    

Chen Yi looked at Yun Mobing, but his eyes were still calm.    

Yun Mobing seemed to be somewhat unwilling. With her looks and status, countless young elites in the entire Jiangnan area yearned for her.    

Chen Yi seemed to be indifferent to her.    

Even if she had lived for a thousand years, she could still be considered a human, right? Or was it that in Chen Yi's eyes, she was not worthy of being moved?    

Suddenly, Yun Mobing turned over and sat on Chen Yi's legs. She looked down at Chen Yi from above.    

Her beautiful face and faint fragrance seemed to exude boundless charm.    

Chen Yi frowned, "Yun Mobing, stop at the right time!"    

He glanced at Yun Mobing indifferently and knew what Yun Mobing was thinking.    

Yun Mobing smiled. "Chen Yi, you are not afraid of me, are you? A dignified Ancestor Chen would be afraid of a little girl like me?"    

Chen Yi shook his head slightly. He reached out and grabbed Yun Mobing's wrist. Suddenly, his expression changed slightly.    

At the tip of Chen Yi's finger, a wisp of faint golden magic power went straight into Yun Mobing's body.    

Yun Mobing only felt a slight pain on her wrist. Her smile froze.    

"What are you doing?" Yun Mobing asked.    

Chen Yi's eyes lit up. This kind of look instantly made Yun Mobing's teasing thoughts disappear.    

She immediately stood up and retreated, freeing herself from Chen Yi's hand.    

Yun Mobing held her wrist and frowned slightly.    

Chen Yi, however, gave a faint smile, "Go back to sleep!"    

Chen Yi sat cross-legged on the sofa as he spoke.    

Yun Mobing looked at Chen Yi and snorted, "You really don't understand the style!"    

She shook her head slightly and went straight back to her room.    

Chen Yi was the only one left in the big living room.    

In that instant, Chen Yi was shocked to find out that Yun Mobing's physique was somewhat special.    

Heavenly Spirit Immortal Physique!    

This was a special physique recorded in the Profound Essence Sect. This kind of physique was naturally weak, but if one cultivated it, it would be an excellent cultivation physique.    

Chen Yi suddenly recalled that Yun Mobing had mentioned before that she and Yun Moxuan were not suitable to cultivate the martial path.    

Otherwise, with the background of the Yun family, it would not be difficult for Yun Mobing and Yun Moxuan to cultivate inner strength.    

This was a description of the Heavenly Spirit Immortal Body. This physique was prepared for cultivation.    

Chen Yi closed his eyes and seemed to be deep in thought.    

If both of them had this kind of Immortal Physique, he might be able to let Yun Mobing and Yun Moxuan cultivate it.    

Everyone had their own natural endowments, and it was even more so for Immortal cultivation. If ordinary people wanted to cultivate, inherit, and possess natural endowments, they couldn't lack any opportunities.    

This was also one of the reasons why after a thousand years, the various great sects of cultivation declined, and eventually disappeared.    

After all, the strong had all ascended to the Spiritual Realm, and the weak were buried in the yellow earth.    

It was extremely difficult for each sect to choose a suitable successor. It was like searching for a needle in a haystack.    

Just like Huang Minghu, who had founded the Heavenly Talisman Sect in the past, who cultivated orthodox immortal spells, he was destined to achieve twice the amount. Therefore, he could only resort to trickery, dabble in the side paths, borrow the power of talismans, and create all kinds of wondrous techniques.    

Compared to martial arts, the path of cultivation was countless times more harsh.    

Chen Yi was pondering. Even if Yun Mobing and Yun Moxuan had such physiques, it would be extremely difficult for them to cultivate to the point of ascension in this era.    

However, at least compared to ordinary people, the two of them had this kind of aptitude.    

One night passed without a word. Early the next morning, Yun Mobing woke up and the alcohol from last night had completely disappeared.    

"Chen Yi, what did you do to me last night?" Yun Mobing touched her wrist. She had a feeling that Chen Yi had done something to her.    

"Nothing." Chen Yi said calmly.    

Yun Mobing frowned and didn't ask any more questions. She drove Chen Yi back to Zhenjiang.    

Inside the villa of the Jiang Hao Garden, Chen Yi cultivated again.    

Now that he had a Foundation Establishment Middle Class, it would take at least ten years for him to enter the upper grade spiritual spring in Zhenjiang.    

After returning to the Dragon Lake Mountain, about a year would be enough for him to enter the upper grade of Foundation Establishment.    

After a day of cultivation, Chen Yi returned home in the evening.    

"You're back?" Chen Weiguo had already put away his wheelchair. He looked at Chen Yi and smiled.    

Seeing Chen Weiguo like this, Chen Yi smiled.    

It was the first time he had seen Chen Weiguo smile from the bottom of his heart in four years.    

"Dad, Mom, what do you plan to do next?" Chen Yi sat on the sofa and asked, "Are you planning to go back to Jinling?"    

Chen Weiguo had already recovered his Inner Strength Stage cultivation base. He was now a master of martial arts, and he could do whatever he wanted in China.    

In the past four years, their family had been trapped in Zhenjiang, so it was time for them to go out for a walk.    

"I've discussed it with your dad. We'll move to your villa after a while!" Lee Wenyun prepared the dishes and smiled, "In addition, after you and Jia Jia finish the college entrance exam, we plan to go to the north."    

North!?    

Chen Yi was slightly stunned. He looked at Chen Weiguo and Lee Wenyun.    

The two of them probably already had a plan in their hearts, so he smiled, "Alright!"    

"Your father and I will come back every year during the holidays." Lee Wenyun smiled and said, "So don't worry too much!"    

"Anyway, you and Jia Jia have to go to college and will not always come back!" Chen Weiguo had a look of indifference and was glared at by Lee Wenyun again.    

"By the way, Jia Jia is going to take the capital exam. Yi, where are you going to take the exam?" Lee Wenyun asked.    

Chen Yi chuckled, "Jinling, right? It's very close to home!"    

Lee Wenyun nodded and said, "Jinling is good too. I don't know what university you can get into!"    

Chen Weiguo walked over and patted Chen Yi's shoulder. "You're going for Yun Mobing, aren't you?"    

"Weiguo, Yi is still young. Stop talking nonsense." Lee Wenyun frowned, "Yi, your mother won't stop you from talking about Yun Mobing."    

"You are already old. It is still up to you to decide your matters."    

Chen Yi looked at the two of them and smiled. "Okay."