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Eternal Life Begins with Taking a Wife
Chapter 333 - 333: Meeting the Supreme Throne (1)Chapter 333 - 333: Meeting the Supreme Throne (1)
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Five days later, the sunset dyed half the sky red. Hall Master Yueling, who was wearing a brocade-patterned green robe with crescent-shaped ribbons of light floating on both sides of his shoulders, looked up at the fiery red sun that was about to fall to the ground in the distance. The corners of his mouth could not help but twitch.
Ever since he became a main hall-level phantom expert, it had been tens of thousands of years since he had waited for other cultivators so seriously.
Unexpectedly, this time, he had actually guarded the entrance of the hall for five days for a perfect Foundation Establishment technique core! If not for the Head Hall Master’s special instructions, there was no need to be too anxious. He had already asked the two Hall Masters behind him to personally go to the Fire Spirit Hall to ask that little fellow what he had been doing these few days.
“After 10 years of cultivating the scripture, he had become the top of the Glory Ranking. He’s about to become the Head Hall Master’s registered disciple again. He’ll most likely inherit the Beast Scripture in the future. Forget it, I want to see how many more days this little guy can make me wait.” It was almost five in the evening. Hall Master Yueling waved his sleeve, and his figure gradually faded, but his voice spread throughout the entire side hall. “Continue tomorrow!”
Hall Master Shan Huo, Hall Master Dan Hai, and several other cultivators above the Divine Transformation Realm smiled bitterly. They had long sent Perfected Yu, Li Yin, and the others to the Fire Spirit Hall, but because of the orders of the main hall, they did not dare to send anyone to send a message. They only waited at the entrance of the Fire Spirit Hall. Unexpectedly, Shen Ping did not leave the hall for five days.
“He should be cultivating in seclusion.”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“That’s right. Talisman Master Shen was able to rise to the top of the rankings. He naturally cultivates diligently on a daily basis.”
The two Hall Masters said one after another. The other elders in the hall nodded in agreement. How difficult was the Talisman Beast Scripture? If he did not work hard, how could he achieve such an achievement in just ten years?!
Fire Spirit Hall.
In the master bedroom.
Amidst the ripples of spring, the music of bamboo pipes and strings sounded non-stop. If one listened carefully, they would discover that there was the impact of water from time to time in this elegant sound. It was as if the waves were causing people to sing loudly. It was only when the songs on both sides of the river could not stop crying that Shen Ping’s light boat crossed the ten thousand mountains.
It was already five o’clock. The sky was slightly bright. As the creaking wooden window opened, a strange fragrance mixed with the smell of various spiritual fruits surged out of the bedroom.
Shen Ping stood by the window. He breathed in the fresh spiritual energy that spread from the spiritual herb garden in the courtyard. He was in a good mood. He could not help but smile.
Although the joy of celebrating with his wives and concubines this time was a little longer, in his relaxed state, he had actually reached a rare soul communication with Yu Yan during sex. The trembling that completely went to his soul felt like a dream when he recalled it.
He opened the virtual interface. He glanced at it briefly. Finally, it landed on the colorful frame.
[Soul Effect: Constitution* 30, Soul Power+ioo]
He was slightly surprised when he saw this column of attributes. Compared to the immersive effect, a higher level of soul communication actually had such a high increase, especially in soul power. It had actually increased by a hundred times. If he could do this day and night, the speed of his soul power growth would probably be unimaginable.
However, Shen Ping only thought about it briefly. Soul communication could only be chanced upon by luck. He had not worked day and night for so many years. He could do it this time because his mind was completely relaxed.
After all, ascending to the top of the ranking meant that his potential and talent were the most outstanding among the core geniuses of his skills. Furthermore, the headquarters of the True Treasure Pavilion valued geniuses. Therefore, regardless of whether he could become the inheritor of the Beast Scripture before the calamity descended, his status would be unshakable. His wife, concubine, and Dao companions could also live and cultivate in the headquarters for a long time. Moreover, if nothing unexpected happened, he would not be forced to back down like in Cloud Mountain Parlour, Qingyang City, and Linhai Immortal City.
He put away the virtual interface. Just as he was about to turn around, a warm touch pressed against his back.
“Husband, Yun’er is very lucky to have met you.”
Hearing her gentle voice, Shen Ping turned around and hugged his wife’s slender waist. Looking at her affectionate eyes, he smiled and raised his hand to stroke his silver hair. “I’m also very glad to be able to meet Yun’er.”
His words came from the bottom of his heart. If he had not married a wife, how could he have his current strength and identity? He lowered his head and kissed her lightly.
Wang Yun took the initiative to let go of her lips and said gently, “Husband, you’ve been tired for the past few days. Yun’er will prepare breakfast now.”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmShen Ping shook his head. “It’s still early. Rest on the bed first.”
Wang Yun said coquettishly, “I really want to cook for you now.”
“I’ll accompany you.”
“Husband is so good.”
The two of them quickly got busy in the kitchen. Occasionally, when they looked at each other, it was as if they were recalling the scene of cooking together in the narrow wooden house of Cloud Mountain Parlour. While they smiled knowingly, the luxurious purple crown that had not changed for a long time became even deeper at this moment.
After the meal, Shen Ping had been meditating in the chamber for less than ten minutes when Pei Huoyu’s hurried footsteps sounded at the door.
After a while, Shen Ping, who walked out for the first time in a few days, saw the two Nascent Soul cultivators, Perfected Yu and Li Yin, who had been waiting for a long time. He was about to bow.
Unexpectedly, Perfected Yu and Li Yin said in unison, “Talisman Master Shen, don’t bow. Quickly follow us to the Dan Hai Hall. The Lord of the main hall has been waiting for you in the side hall for five days!”
Shen Ping was stunned. “The Lord of the Main Hall is looking for me?”
“Yes.” Perfected Yu glanced at Shen Ping and said helplessly, “In the past, you always went to the side hall to cultivate. Even if you were delayed, you would send a message to me. Why isn’t there any news this time?”
Shen Ping laughed dryly and hurriedly said, “Senior Yu, I’ve been immersed in cultivation for the past few days. Since the Lord of the main hall has something on, you can send me a message directly..”