I Have A Cultivation World

Chapter 1887: Chapter 933: Seizing the Mystic Finger, Dao Diminished and Destroyed

Under such enthusiasm, Chen Mobai could only take the Mystic Finger Sword back for now.

Since it wasn’t the end of the workday yet, the five Nascent Soul Cultivators returned to the Three Great Halls for their duties.

All five went together to the Xianwu Hall for a small meeting.

After all, the latest instructions from Bai Guang Patriarch had arrived; the Immortal Gate needed to launch the final attack on the insect beasts of Dragon God Star, and they needed to make the final arrangements for this task.

“…Then let’s proceed with this plan; does Pure Yang Master have any additional comments?”

After Ying Guanghua finished speaking, he deliberately turned to ask Chen Mobai, who was sitting opposite and seemed to be pondering something while holding the sword box of the Mystic Finger Sword. Snapping out of his thoughts at Ying Guanghua’s words, he shook his head repeatedly.

After the meeting ended, the five Nascent Soul Superiors each went their separate ways.

Wenren Xuewei and Chen Mobai went to the Hall of Orthodox Law together, discussing the personnel arrangements for their two families after the full-scale war commenced.

But this time, with the Dual Sages of the Immortal Gate having emerged from seclusion and an all-out war at hand, the four families and four lineages were all fair in their distribution, with only those who needed protection being excluded from the lists and staying at the main camp of the Immortal Gate.

Of course, besides those needing protection, there were also many eager to volunteer for the battle.

After all, world-class warfare initiated by the Immortal Gate was a rarity; with the situation now clear, many Immortal Sect Disciples wanted to seize the opportunity to accumulate meritorious achievements, hoping to receive resources for breakthroughs in the Great Realm after the war.

For the volunteers, Chen Mobai and Wenren Xuewei naturally agreed, placing their own people at their sides while leaving the rest to follow the flow and explore their own fates.

Both of them, who always disliked overtime, found that the sky had already darkened after finalizing the entire list of names.

Chen Mobai politely invited, “Would you like to come to my house for dinner?”

Wenren Xuewei immediately shook her head, “I still need to go back to Jumang Academy to discuss this list with the principal and the Three Extremes teachers.”

It was all just an excuse.

Currently, in the Jumang Lineage, Peach Blossom Sage had long entrusted all matters to Wenren Xuewei, and the Three Extremes, as the principal of the Imperial Medical Academy, generally did not concern themselves with Jumang issues.

“Looks like we’ll have to wait until after the war to meet up then.”

Chen Mobai spoke regretfully. After arranging the personnel list, he and Wenren Xuewei also needed to head to Dragon God Star for the final battle.

Wenren Xuewei assured him there would be plenty of opportunities in the future, then promptly used Void Teleportation to leave.

After returning home, Chen Mobai placed the sword box of the Mystic Finger Sword on the table.

“Dad, what is this?”

The mother and daughter waiting for him to eat naturally noticed it as well. Chen Xiaohei spoke up, curiously walking over and reaching out to touch it.

“Bai Guang Patriarch’s Mystic Finger Sword.”

As soon as Chen Mobai said this, Chen Xiaohei retracted her hand as if electrocuted, turned her head, and gaped in disbelief!

“Dad, did the Patriarch pass this on to you?!”

Chen Xiaohei couldn’t believe it was meant for her. She assumed that after Bai Guang Patriarch emerged from seclusion and saw how outstanding Chen Mobai was as the head of the Dance Tool Dao Academy and a genius in the Sword Dao, he bestowed upon him the Immortal Gate’s top Flying Sword.

In this way, he was announcing to the entire Immortal Gate that Chen Mobai was his recognized successor.

“The Patriarch said it was for you…”

As Chen Mobai spoke, he accepted the chopsticks handed over by Shi Wanyu and began eating.

“Dad, did I hear that right?!”

Chen Xiaohei widened her eyes, staring intently at the sword box of the Mystic Finger Sword, overflowing with joy.

Growing up on Wangxian Peak, she had heard Yu Huiping speak countless times about this sword, paired with Bai Guang Patriarch, who was a peak powerhouse in the Immortal Gate’s Sword Dao; it could be said to be the number one sword of the Immortal Gate!

She never dreamed that this Mystic Finger Sword could fall into her hands.

“The Patriarch sees potential in your talent, believes your future accomplishments are limitless and, being a graduate of the Dance Tool Dao Academy, chose you as the new Sword Master of the Mystic Finger Sword…”

Chen Mobai repeated what Yu Huiping had said, and Chen Xiaohei immediately reached out joyously, attempting to open the sword box.

No one knew what kind of restriction Bai Guang Patriarch had put on it, but the sword box, which Chen Mobai couldn’t open before, automatically opened when Chen Xiaohei touched it.

A completely pitch-black longsword appeared in the sight of the three of them.

Chen Mobai glanced at it and continued eating.

After all, it was Bai Guang Patriarch’s sword; while other Magic Artifacts of the Immortal Gate might starve or suffer, the Mystic Finger Sword certainly wouldn’t.

This was evident from the sword’s luster; full of Spiritual Light, the intense and deep Sword Light was almost overflowing from the blade.

It seemed well-nourished over the years!

A sword that couldn’t be subdued with Spirit Stones didn’t interest Chen Mobai.

Moreover, although the Mystic Finger Sword was now nominally given to his daughter, if Bai Guang Patriarch ever whimsically called it back to reunite with its old mate, it might expose him.

Thus, Chen Mobai intentionally distanced himself from the sword.

He let his daughter have her fun with it.

“Dad, this sword is so heavy, I can’t lift it!”

Chen Xiaohei attempted to take the Mystic Finger Sword out of the sword box, but even as she gripped the hilt with both hands and used all her strength, the sword remained unmoved, so she turned to her father for help.

“This means your cultivation level isn’t there yet…”