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Chapter 116: Three Lives and Three Worlds Peach Blossoms 3

Although Chu Hua is more than ten thousand years old, she pestered Mo Yuan to teach her magic from the beginning.

But Mo Yuan was afraid that she was too young and had an unstable mind, so he kept asking her to recite books and copy scriptures. He has never taught her until now.

In fact, Mo Yuan was just running away. She was afraid that the little fox would end up like him, standing alone on top of nowhere. How lonely would that be...

However, no matter how much he tried to escape, the little fox was growing up. All he could do was teach her everything he knew, so that she would become the most powerful person in the world and no one would dare to bully her.

He himself is also working hard to cultivate, so that he can accompany the little fox for the rest of his life...

Mo Yuan knew deep down that one day he would have to face Chu Hua's growth and independence, just as he had to face his own destiny.

In the cave where Mo Yuan was in seclusion, Mo Yuan said to Chu Hua, the little fox who was always excited and curious, in a deep voice: "Chu Hua, from today on, I will teach you the magic without reservation. You must know that every magic and every method requires hard practice, and there can be no falsehood."

The light flashed in Chu Hua's eyes, fiery and determined. She nodded heavily, "Yes! Mo Yuan, I will study hard and become as powerful as you."

Mo Yuan began to teach from the basics of magic. He explained in detail the origin and function of each spell and each magic array, with an indescribable calmness in his voice.

Under Mo Yuan's meticulous teaching, Chu Hua has been able to perform some basic spells independently. Mo Yuan is extremely pleased to see Chu Hua's increasingly skilled skills.

Mo Yuan felt less worried as he watched Chu Hua's magic skills improve day by day.

The talent of the Ten-tailed Heavenly Fox is not just talk. In just a few hundred years, Chu Hua's cultivation has become much higher than that of ordinary cultivators.

The one who felt the most crisis among them was Mo Yuan's fifteenth disciple. He became Mo Yuan's disciple 20,000 years ago. Due to his young age and not-so-excellent aptitude, he worked extra hard.

Who would have thought that he would be outdone by Chu Hua, a little fox who had only learned for a few hundred years.

In order to test her own learning results, Chu Huan chose him, the big enemy.

The sun was shining brightly, and there was a gentle breeze in the bamboo forest at the back of the mountain. Chu Huan stood up, ready to practice magic with Mo Yuan's youngest disciple.

Chu Hua's heartbeat quickened slightly. The magic skills she learned from Mo Yuan became particularly important at this moment.

Mo Yuan's disciples' respect for Chu Hua was obvious, but he did not take her youth lightly.

Mo Yuan had seen it a long time ago, but he stepped aside and admired the two people's sparring, but he had his own plans in mind.

"Huanhuan, you have been here for a short time and you are a woman, so you go first."

This disciple of Mo Yuan didn't know that the slap in the face would come so quickly. Seeing that he looked down on her so much, Chu Hua didn't hesitate to be polite.

Chu Hua lightly waved her hands and launched the first round of attack. Her figure was as light as a butterfly, and as she leaped, the leaves around her seemed to be pulled by some force and danced in the air.

Mo Yuan on the side watched quietly and nodded with satisfaction.

The people on the opposite side quickly formed seals with their hands, using a layer of dark blue shield to block Chu Hua's light ink-colored spiritual energy. The light produced by the sunlight passing through their spells was like broken gold, scattered on the vast forest.

Chu Hua's eyes were as sharp as an eagle. She applied the magic she had learned skillfully, demonstrating the essence of what Mo Yuan had taught her one by one.

As time went on, Mo Yuan's apprentice began to seem to be struggling.

Gradually, although the disciples on the opposite side tried their best to resist, they were still unable to withstand Chu Hua's offensive.

As the battle progressed, Mo Yuan's disciples' breathing became increasingly rapid, sweat dripped from their foreheads, and each hand seal became increasingly heavy. Chu Hua, on the other hand, maintained a consistent rhythm and intensity, with a focused and calm expression on her face, as if the whole world was left with only her and her magic.

After enduring a series of sharp and rigorous attacks from Chu Hua, Mo Yuan's disciple finally collapsed to the ground.

Chu Huan stood there, breathing slightly.

"Brother, thank you for your guidance!"

Chu Hua did not defeat the other party's pride, but instead helped him up.

Mo Yuan's disciples were convinced. In just a few hundred years, they had achieved such an accomplishment. Sure enough, only people like this could stand at the top with their master, right?

The moonlight was like water, quietly sprinkling on every inch of land, and also gently enveloping Chu Huan and Mo Yuan.

Mo Yuan's eyes were filled with pride and admiration, and his voice was gentle: "Hanhuan, you did a great job today."

"Mo Yuan! Why are you peeking?"

Chu Hua's voice sounded a little annoyed. This Mo Yuan was still elusive.

She pursed her lips slightly, and the next moment, she smiled and said softly: "Mo Yuan, can I be considered your disciple?"

"Master disciple?"

Mo Yuan was in a trance for a moment. Obviously, he did not regard the little fox as his disciple.

Mo Yuan couldn't help but chuckle, "You have far exceeded my expectations. You are certainly a good disciple, but I hope you can stay with me longer..."

Mo Yuan always hints to Chu Hua from time to time, how could Chu Hua possibly do as he wishes?

Isn't this not fun?

"Mo Yuan, of course I will always be with you! You picked me up, and besides, you taught me all my magic... Once a teacher, always a father, so of course I will be with you for a very, very long time!"

Mo Yuan was very pleased when he heard the first half of the sentence, but the little fox suddenly changed his attitude and almost made him bite his tongue.

Once a teacher, always a father?

Did she really only see herself as the person who raised her?

Mo Yuan felt aggrieved. What should he do if the little fox didn't understand?

That day, Mo Yuan took Chu Hua to the back mountain in a mysterious manner.

"Mo Yuan, what are you doing? Didn't you say that the back mountain is a restricted area and no one is allowed in?"

Mo Yuan smiled and touched Chu Hua's little fox head: "Hua Hua is not an idle person, you can go!"

"Hey, what are you doing?"

Chu Hua's eyes were covered by Mo Yuan.

"Don't be afraid, I'll help you walk!"

Under Mo Yuan's guidance, Chu Huan felt a breeze on her face in the darkness. The air was filled with a faint floral scent, which was the peach blossom scent that she was familiar with and missed.

Even though she couldn't see it, she felt an inexplicable warmth in her heart.

"We're here. You can open your eyes now." Mo Yuan's voice was low and teasing.

Chu Huan opened her eyes, and the scene before her made her breath stop.

A vast peach forest appeared in her sight. Countless peach trees were arranged neatly, and each tree was full of pink peach blossoms. The petals fell gently, as beautiful as snowflakes.

The sunlight shone in obliquely through the treetops, and the ground was covered with the shadows of petals, forming beautiful, mottled patterns.