Chapter 940 Mumu

In the ice spirit’s cave mansion.

A cocoon, about one meter long, quietly lay in the corner. On the surface of the cocoon, numerous cracks appeared, out of which dazzling rays of light burst forth, filling the entire cave mansion.

Chen Mo felt the life force within the cocoon growing stronger, as if it was about to emerge.

Moreover, there was a hint of familiarity in that life force that Chen Mo could sense.

Because this aura was the same as the ice spirit’s aura.

Seemingly aware of Chen Mo’s doubts, the ice spirit smiled and said, “During this time, I’ve been dripping my own blood onto the cocoon every day to nourish it. Didn’t Elder Zuoqiu say that when it evolves successfully, it will grow attached to me, like family, so I can tame it?”

Chen Mo nodded, remembering that Yiren had indeed mentioned this.

Only he hadn’t paid much attention to the Immortal Ancient Ice Spirit Silkworm since then.

Mu Qianqian hadn’t been urging him for silks either, making him nearly forget.

If it weren’t for the ice spirit bringing it up now, Chen Mo wouldn’t know when he’d remember.

Chen Mo accompanied the ice spirit in the cave mansion for an hour, but the Immortal Ancient Ice Spirit Silkworm didn’t emerge from its cocoon.

“How much longer?” Chen Mo asked.

“It should be soon.”

Because of the daily blood nourishment, the ice spirit had established a slight connection with the life within the cocoon, sensing some signals.

“How long is it?” Chen Mo inquired.

“I’m not entirely sure, but it’ll definitely happen today,” the ice spirit pondered and replied.

“So we’re just waiting here doing nothing?”

Chen Mo glanced at the ice spirit. His energy was already quite vigorous, and he hadn’t indulged in any intimacy during the year of closed-door cultivation.

Alone with the ice spirit now, his heart naturally felt warm.

Besides, the ice spirit was already his woman; there was nothing to hide.

The ice spirit hadn’t dressed up intentionally; she wore plain attire and light makeup, with a pink gauze garment draped outside, concealing the collarbone originally exposed at her neckline. Her body was already graceful and slender, and after becoming his wife, under Chen Mo’s deliberate guidance, her hips and grapefruit had clearly developed…

Seeing the burning gaze in Chen Mo’s eyes, the ice spirit’s face flushed red.

Before experiencing intimacy, the ice spirit scarcely considered matters between men and women.

However, after experiencing intimacy, as long as she didn’t cultivate and calmed down alone, especially at night, scenes of her and Chen Mo competing would inexplicably surface in her mind.

And once they surfaced, her body would involuntarily heat up, and a unique sensation would sweep throughout her body.

She was not a promiscuous woman, and she wasn’t very knowledgeable in such aspects, naturally she wouldn’t resolve desires herself and could only forcibly suppress them.

Chen Mo hadn’t indulged in intimacy for over a year, and the ice spirit was the same.

Their gazes met, and out of modesty, the ice spirit lowered her head.

Seeing her biting her lower lip, with a half-hearted gesture, Chen Mo lifted her up and tossed her onto the soft couch.

“You… don’t be so hasty.” Looking at Chen Mo’s predatory gaze, the ice spirit felt vaguely scared.

Chen Mo chuckled, leaned down, embraced the ice spirit, and gently nibbled at her lips, his hands deftly picking the lotus…

As the passion rose up, the ice spirit could hardly resist and symbolically struggled a few times before obediently cooperating.

Just as Chen Mo peeled away the egg-like shell on the ice spirit’s body.

“Crack…”

A faint sound echoed from the corner.

At first, the eager Chen Mo didn’t notice it.

Just when he was about to savor the grapefruit.

“Crack…”

“Crack…”

The faint sounds multiplied, and Chen Mo couldn’t ignore them. Turning around, he saw that the cracks on the cocoon in the corner increased, with dazzling light shining brightly.

“It’s going to break free.” The ice spirit shoved Chen Mo aside, pulled up the dress slipping from her shoulder, put it on, tidied her hair a bit, and hurried to the cocoon.

Chen Mo recited the Clear Heart Technique, organized himself, and followed over.

In less than half a moment, cracks covered the surface of the cocoon.

“Crack…”

The cocoon split in the middle, then crumbled.

A light sphere enveloped in seven-colored beams of light manifested before their eyes.

As the colorful rays gradually dissipated, a colorful butterfly, more than two meters long, with eight wings and exuding a divine aura appeared in front of them, its large eyes rolling around, observing the two before it.

A powerful aura suffused its body.

“Unity… Unity Realm.” Chen Mo swallowed, understanding the aura of this realm, the Immortal Ancient Ice Spirit Silkworm before his eyes, no, it should be the Immortal Ancient Ice Spirit Butterfly, was actually Unity Realm.

“Master…” The Immortal Ancient Ice Spirit Butterfly glanced around at the two and finally rested its large eyes on the ice spirit. It then soared into the air, flying in circles around the ice spirit, its eight wings slightly vibrating, followed by a seven-colored glow enveloping the ice spirit.

Chen Mo, seeing this, contacted Zuoqiu Yiren secretly to prevent any mishaps with the ice spirit.

Once the glow faded, a colorful skirt adorned the ice spirit, looking very beautiful.

Chen Mo raised an eyebrow, quickly employing his Divine Soul to probe the ice spirit.

Yet the colorful skirt on the ice spirit blocked the probe.

Chen Mo was utterly surprised; he was already in the mid-stage of Divinity Transformation, while the ice spirit was still in the Nascent Soul Realm.

But now, relying on this colorful skirt, it could halt his Divine Soul’s probe, showcasing the skirt’s prowess.

“Master, is the skirt wove for you to your liking?” The Immortal Ancient Ice Spirit Butterfly spoke human words, sounding like a young woman waiting for praise…

“Female?” Chen Mo paused.

“I like it, but why do you call me… master?” The ice spirit glanced at the skirt on her body and asked.

At the time, Elder Zuoqiu had only mentioned it would better tame the creature, not directly categorize it as a master…

“Since the master fed with blood, assisting in successful evolution, naturally, you are ‘s master.” The Immortal Ancient Ice Spirit Butterfly’s strength was typically weak prior to evolution, and they were not combat-type demon beasts, but their silk was exceedingly precious. To ensure their species’ survival, they depended on a powerful group; gradually, the entire group would develop reliance on their protectors, recognizing them as masters, even after evolving into an Immortal Ancient Ice Spirit Butterfly, it remained the same.

Let alone someone like the ice spirit, who nourished them entirely with blood.

Though the ice spirit wasn’t aware of this aspect, and thus felt surprised, she didn’t dislike it; instead, she was a bit excited.

She was merely in the Nascent Soul Realm.

Yet now a Unity Realm demon beast called her master.

The sense of achievement this brought was indescribable.

“Did you say your name is , which ?” the ice spirit inquired.