Chapter 1622: 806: Choosing a Daoist Name_4

Chapter 1622: Chapter 806: Choosing a Daoist Name_4

But after accepting it, Chen Xiaohei quickly discovered that “Pure Yang” wasn’t bad at all. In the future, their father-daughter Daoist titles might correspond, and who knows, a thousand years later, it could become a legendary story.

“‘Pure Yin’ sounds a bit unpleasant. How about calling it ‘Xuan Yin’?”

Chen Mobai shared his opinion. After hearing it, Chen Xiaohei realized he was right.

“Then let’s call it ‘Xuan Yin.'”

“You’re only at Foundation Building now, not even Core Formation yet, and you’re already thinking about Nascent Soul Formation? Don’t aim too high!”

Chen Mobai noticed his daughter’s inflated attitude and immediately put on a stern face to lecture her.

Watching the father and daughter bicker playfully, Shi Wanyu had a satisfied smile on her face.

After dinner.

In the bedroom, Chen Mobai saw Shi Wanyu sorting through the luggage they were taking to Wangwu Cave Heaven—it was a whopping twenty large boxes—which puzzled him greatly.

“Just take some spare clothes, everything else can be bought over there.”

Although they were moving house, it wasn’t like they wouldn’t return. After all, their relatives were still here, so Chen Mobai decided to keep the courtyard. He might even stay for a few days in the future. Seeing Shi Wanyu pack so many boxes, Chen Mobai almost thought she was planning to move out entirely.

“Most of it is clothes—although I admit, it’s a bit much. I’ll pick out some to leave behind.”

Shi Wanyu nodded, opened the boxes one by one, and began sorting with some reluctance.

“Hmm, these clothes look like ones you wore when you were younger.”

One of the boxes was opened, and Chen Mobai saw a few sets of monochrome shirts, pleated skirts, folded black leggings and white stockings, and a pair of round-toed leather shoes packaged in bags, which instantly brought back memories of their first meeting.

Back then, Shi Wanyu was brimming with youthful energy, pure yet charming.

Though she was now in the peak of her maturity, Chen Mobai couldn’t help but feel a sudden longing for her youthful self.

If only he had met his daughter earlier, their family of three could have enjoyed the beauty of Shi Wanyu’s full transition from youth to maturity.

For Chen Mobai, whose life seemed to always go smoothly, this was a small regret.

“These were what I wore when we first met. They hold a lot of sentimental value, so I’ve kept them all this time.”

Shi Wanyu’s face was filled with nostalgia as she pulled out a box of lipstick from the layers of the box and spoke.

Before the family of three reunited, the only things connecting her and Chen Mobai were these youthful clothes and the three lipsticks.

“What do you say—want to relive the memory of when we met?”

Hearing this, Chen Mobai suddenly suggested.

Shi Wanyu looked at him, puzzled, unsure of what he meant by that.

Chen Mobai pointed at the opened box and the clothes inside.

Shi Wanyu immediately understood, her pale cheeks flushing bright red as she shyly lowered her head.

Not long after, she came out dressed in those clothes.

Chen Mobai’s eyes lit up at once. Although Shi Wanyu was now curvaceous and radiating a ripe charm, the shyness on her face still reminded him of her youthful days.

The youthful outfit now accentuated her mature figure, displaying her full curves to perfection.

The shirt’s buttons around her chest strained tightly, and when Chen Mobai reached out, it seemed like the straw that broke the camel’s back—the threads snapped, and they popped off.

Meanwhile, the rounded fullness of her legs beneath the black pleated skirt—once slender and shapely in her youth, now gleamingly plump and rich—was made even more tantalizing by the white over-the-knee stockings, hugging her legs and forming alluring marks of fullness.

Looking at the Daoist companion before him, whose body had fully matured but retained a pure aura, Chen Mobai couldn’t hold back anymore…

Early the next morning, Shi Wanyu forced herself to endure the aching soreness in her body as she got up to tidy away the shirt, skirt, stockings, and leather shoes scattered on the floor, hoping her daughter wouldn’t notice them.

But Chen Mobai waved his hand, tucking the torn clothes and all the luggage into his Domain.

Though Chen Xiaohei had a Domain, she was only at Foundation Building Realm, so hers was small and could only hold some cosmetic items.

Thus, Chen Mobai also helped store his daughter’s luggage, which he discovered was even more than Shi Wanyu’s.

However, just as the family of three was preparing to leave, they received bad news.

Chen Mobai’s aunt, Chen Yulan, had passed away.

He immediately contacted the airline to postpone their flight and brought Shi Wanyu and their daughter to Red Sandstone City.

“Brother, Sister-in-law…”

At Aunt Chen Yulan’s home, cousin Wang Xinying sobbed incessantly. Seeing them arrive, she stood up and called out to them.

Now, they were in Chen Yulan’s bedroom. She lay on her bed, lifeless, her body withered and wrinkled as the essence qi from her death dispersed.

Yet Chen Mobai saw that a faint smile lingered at the corner of her lips.

“Before she passed, she kept saying that being able to wait for you to reach Nascent Soul Formation was enough for her in this lifetime.”

At Chen Yulan’s bedside, her husband Wang Jianyuan held her hand, his face filled with emotion as he spoke. On the other side was Chen Mobai’s uncle, Chen Baolan, who grasped her other hand.

“Please accept my condolences.”

Chen Mobai, Shi Wanyu, and their daughter solemnly paid their respects to Chen Yulan before offering their condolences to Wang Jianyuan and Wang Xinying.

“We won’t host a big funeral—there aren’t many relatives left alive anyway. The grave is already prepared, right next to your parents’.”

Wang Jianyuan shared his plans, and Chen Mobai gently nodded in response.

The decision to place everyone together had been made while the elders were still alive, to ensure convenient family visits during holidays and festivals.

“She’s gone now, and a breath within me has dissipated too. When we married, she told me she wanted to pass before me because she was afraid of the sadness…”

As he gazed at Chen Yulan, who had taken her final breath, Wang Jianyuan started reminiscing about their past. Their marriage had been quite an ordeal since Chen Mobai’s father hadn’t been very supportive back then.

Yet in the end, real love overcame everything, and the two of them came together and had Wang Xinying, their exceptional daughter.

Now, they had grown old together, holding each other’s hands until life’s final step.

“Uncle!”

Seeing Wang Jianyuan’s light fade as he spoke, Chen Mobai grew anxious and quickly approached him.

“No need, no need…”

But Wang Jianyuan raised his hand to stop Chen Mobai. He smiled faintly and nodded to everyone in the room, then reached out to beckon his daughter Wang Xinying.

“I’m going to follow your mother now. From now on, you must take care of yourself and listen more to your elder brother’s advice. Such a pity that I won’t be able to see you…”

“I’m going to follow your mother now. From now on, you must take care of yourself and listen more to your elder brother’s advice. Such a pity that I won’t be able to see you…”

“I’m going to follow your mother now. From now on, you must take care of yourself and listen more to your elder brother’s advice. Such a pity that I won’t be able to see you…”