Eternal Life Begins with Taking a Wife
Chapter 306 - 306: Perfected Pei’s Method (1)Chapter 306 - 306: Perfected Pei’s Method (1)
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
In the five continents and four seas, the Golden Core stage was undoubtedly a very important realm. After stepping in, not only would his lifespan increase to 500 years, but his magic power would also become richer and stronger. He would be able to support more spells and even divine powers.
Most importantly, at this stage, cultivators would have their own natal dharma treasures. There would be a qualitative leap in strength and defense. If it was in a remote area, Golden Core cultivators could establish their own sects.
Be it the South Flame Continent or the Zhongsheng Continent, cultivators would respectfully address a Golden Core senior as a Perfected. From this, it could be seen how extraordinary this realm was.
When Shen Ping was at Cloud Mountain Parlour, his greatest hope was to build his foundation. He wanted to live for another hundred years, so that his trip to this world would not have been in vain.
But now, he had already reached the peak of the Foundation Establishment realm in his sixties. Core Formation was just around the corner. This was something that he had never dared to imagine before.
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“Things change.” Shen Ping could not help but sigh.
Yu Yan went forward and gently hugged her husband’s arm. She smiled and said, “That’s right. Who would have thought that the low-level talisman master who once lived in Yunhe Alley could break through to the Perfected Foundation Establishment Realm at the age of sixty? This means that your luck is really deep.”
Bai Yuying chuckled. “Sister Yu Yan is right. We also have good fortune with our husband. Otherwise, how could we have built our foundation so quickly?”
Luo Qing, Mu Jin, and the others nodded. They had all come all the way from the bottom level of cultivation, so they naturally knew how difficult it was for ordinary cultivators to build their foundation. However, after following their husband, their cultivation realms became higher and higher, especially when they arrived at the Fire Spirit Hall of the True Treasure Pavilion. Not to mention those rich and rare resources, just the cultivation environment could allow their daily cultivation progress to far exceed the past.
“Husband is our blessing.” Yin Honglian, who was wearing a fiery red palace dress, smiled and said. After letting go of the knot in her heart, she was not far from the peak of Foundation Establishment.
Qiu Ying smiled in agreement. In the past, she had felt that condensing a Nascent Soul was a threshold that was very difficult to cross. Back then, in order to break through to the late-stage of the Golden Core realm, she had chosen Shen Ping. Now, it seemed that that was undoubtedly the best choice she had made in her life.
In the headquarters of the True Treasure Pavilion, Nascent Souls were no longer mountains to look up to. He looked at the sincere praise on his wives and concubines’ faces. Shen Ping was in an even better mood. Other than the distant and grand goal of longevity, he wanted to live a wonderful, happy, and stable life. At this moment, he was one step closer to this small goal.
“Husband, do you want a substantial celebration?” Bai Yuying blinked and reminded him.
“Ying’er is smart. In that case, 1’11 start with you!” As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Ping had already carried Bai Yuying into the master bedroom. Wang Yun, Yu Yan, and the other women looked at each other and smiled. They all followed.
After a while, a moving and pleasant song sounded.
The clouds and rain stopped at the end of the night. The starlight in the spacious courtyard fell like silk. Shen Ping stepped out of the master bedroom and saw a light-armored figure standing under the starlight.
“Perfected Pei.” He walked forward in surprise. Ever since he arrived at the headquarters, Pei Huoyu would stay in her own hall at night and rarely came to the Fire Spirit Hail. Even though the spiritual energy environment here was abundant, she did not stay permanently. He did not expect her to appear here today. “Is something the matter?” He asked.
Pei Huoyu did not respond. Instead, she glanced at Shen Ping and casually cast a flame spell. Shen Ping raised his hand and waved his thick Foundation Establishment magic powers. He easily shattered the flame light and revealed a puzzled expression.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“Although the Spirit Return Technique is a relatively simple cultivation method among Foundation Establishment cultivators, if you comprehend the sharp method in it, the aura of your magic power will change. Fellow Daoist Shen’s magic power is still the same. It seems that you haven’t comprehended it.”
Hearing this, Shen Ping came to a realization and said helplessly, “Perfected Pei, I don’t know much about spells. You should know…”
Before he could finish, his voice stopped abruptly. The light armor in front of him slowly faded. The fair and round figure was clearly visible under the starlight. Especially the proud snow plum and pale tiger roar. Even though he had seen them before, Shen Ping could not help but stare.
“I’ve already admired enough of the painting of the South Sea. Today, I want to see how high Fellow Daoist Shen’s alcohol tolerance is!” Pei Huoyu leaned forward clumsily. Her fair arms wrapped around Shen Ping. Magic powers gradually surrounded the two of them.
However, Shen Ping did not move at all. He stared at Pei Huoyu’s valiant face and asked seriously, “Why?”
Pei Huoyu remained silent. She only hugged her broad waist tightly and kissed Shen Ping’s cheek without any technique.
“Is Perfected Pei worried that I’m under pressure… so you want to help me in this way?”
Pei Huoyu’s movements suddenly froze. She said in a low voice, “1-1 don’t know how to help you. I only know that Fellow Daoist Shen, you like this type!”
Shen Ping couldn’t help but laugh when he heard that. He touched the valiant and heroic figure with his palm and carefully felt every inch of skin on it. He said gently, “Perfected Pei, has anyone ever said that you’re very stupid?”
Before Pei Huoyu could reply, he had already lowered his head. He kissed her soft and warm lips. The two of them looked at each other in silence under the stars. Only the hot fragrance between their lips and teeth intertwined.
Ten minutes later, as Shen Ping asked her heart, Pei Huoyu’s face was flushed red, and a faint chant like a mosquito could be heard from her nose..