Cultivating Immortality in a Family: I Prove Immortality Through the Chaotic Dao Realm

Chapter 49 When the Ice Spirit Body Meets the Chaos Spirit Body

"This is really good news. If Sister Yunyi can stay a little longer, I will have the opportunity to ask her more questions about talisman making and array formation techniques."

Chen Qian was overjoyed to hear this. As long as he could spend more time with his sister-in-law, his role might not be impossible to change.

Chen Yunyi could feel Chen Qian's attraction to her, and Chen Qian felt the same way.

Where does this mutual attraction come from?

Neither of them knew, but it was actually the chaotic spirit that caused the trouble.

For Chen Yunyi, her constitution is actually a latent ice spirit body.

This physique endowed her with a superior ice-type spiritual root, making her particularly well-suited for cultivating ice-type techniques.

But things in life rarely go as planned, which also led to her being aloof and having very low emotional fluctuations and sensitivity to feelings.

But she is also a normal woman with the same emotional needs as ordinary people.

After cultivating the Xuanming Ice Soul Scripture, her latent ice spirit body began to manifest, which further aggravated the contradiction between her low emotional perception and her emotional needs.

Each advancement of the Xuanming Ice Soul Scripture generates some icy aura. This icy aura will not directly threaten her life, but it will accelerate the rate at which she loses her emotions, causing her to become more and more like a lifeless block of ice.

Therefore, this encounter between the two began a wonderful chemical reaction.

When the Ice Spirit Body encounters the Chaos Spirit Body, it instinctively senses its own deficiencies and imperfections. As long as it can achieve a deep fusion with the Chaos Spirit Body, it can make up for the deficiencies in its spirit body.

The Chaos Spirit Body also craves the origin of the Ice Spirit Body. As long as it absorbs enough origins of various different constitutions, it can evolve to a higher level and advance to the Chaos Dao Body.

This physical attraction between two people is both the most fatal and the most unsolvable.

"Unless there is something particularly urgent, I will be at the mansion. You can come to me anytime."

The two had reached the boundary between the inner and outer valleys. After saying this to Chen Qian, Chen Yunyi lightly raised her hand, cast a spell, and floated in, disappearing from Chen Qian's sight in a few breaths.

This speed was many times faster than when the two of them walked together.

Chen Qian does not reside in the inner valley; entering requires verification of the family nameplate, which is naturally not as convenient as Chen Yunyi's method, but sending him here is sufficient.

Chen Qian watched the beautiful woman drift away thoughtfully, smiled nonchalantly, and turned back.

Chen Qian's Courtyard.

At this moment, the three bright moons were high in the sky, and Yunxi instructed Qingman and Ziyao to remove all the glass lamps.

The sky was clear and cloudless, making the courtyard even brighter.

After the excitement subsided, the house was a bit messy. Yunxi directed the three maids to tidy up the house before letting Qingman and Ziyao go and rest.

She, Momo, and Sujin brought out tea sets in the courtyard, preparing to enjoy tea and waiting for Chen Qian's return.

The spiritual spring water on the small stove began to boil. Su Jin, with her delicate hands, held the pot and poured a cup of Snow Bud Spiritual Tea for Feng Momo and her young mistress.

The tea soup was clear and bright, with a faint chill in the air. It was a gift from Chen Yunyi just today, and it has a calming effect.

In the courtyard, the moonlight, like water, poured onto the bluestone slabs, making the three women's faces appear as radiant as jade.

Feng Momo held the teacup, but unusually, she didn't gulp it down. Instead, she glanced thoughtfully at Chen Yunxi's abdomen before quickly looking away.

She was the type of person who couldn't keep a secret, and upon suddenly hearing that Yunxi was pregnant, she felt both curious and somewhat envious, and for a moment she didn't know what to say.

Chen Qian had just returned home and entered the courtyard.

Upon seeing their husband, the two women immediately rose to greet him, and Su Jin quickly poured a cup of spiritual tea, presenting it with both hands.

With no outsiders present, Feng Momo no longer held back. Seeing Chen Qian settle down and begin sipping tea, she hurriedly asked:

"Brother Qian, is Sister Yunxi really pregnant?"

Chen Qian couldn't help but smile, and gently stroked her pert nose with his index finger: "Did Yunxi tell you?" Chen Yunxi smiled and stroked her lower abdomen, her face unconsciously radiating maternal glow, and nodded.

Do you think I would joke about something like this?

"Oh, I see! Then... I want one too..."

As he spoke these words, his voice grew softer and softer until it was barely audible, like the fluttering of a mosquito's wings. Had Chen Qian not possessed such keen senses, he would not have been able to hear them at all.

"How could you be left out? Tell me, in the past month or so, when have you ever received less than Yunxi?"

"Hey! Brother Qian! I'm ignoring you!"

Feng Momo, her face burning like fire, was about to get up and run away when Chen Qian grabbed her hand and pulled her back into his arms.

He could only turn into a little turtle, shrinking his neck, and dare not look at the two women next to him anymore.

Yunxi and Sujin, who were listening to their conversation, found it quite amusing to see Feng Momo, who was usually carefree and unconcerned about details, blush. They looked at each other and laughed.

The night is getting darker.

Chen Yunxi stood up and straightened her skirt: "I'm going to rest now."

Feng Momo waved her hand with a grin: "Yunxi, get some rest. I'll make you some spirit chicken soup tomorrow!"

Su Jin quickly followed, saying, "Miss, let me take you back to your room."

Chen Yunxi gently shook her head: "No need, you can keep it to serve the young master."

The light in the west wing turned on and then quickly went out.

Feng Momo and Chen Qian entered the main room. As soon as she entered, she couldn't wait to ask, "Brother Qian, I've been practicing swordsmanship these past few days and I feel like I've made some progress. Would you be free to test your swordsmanship with me tomorrow?"

Chen Qian ruffled her hair: "So amazing? I'll have to see what you're made of tomorrow."

She proudly raised her chin, then suddenly lowered her voice: "Yunxi is pregnant, you can't tire her out... I'll accompany you to practice swordsmanship more often from now on!"

Chen Qian chuckled and pinched the tip of her nose: "Okay, whatever you say."

Su Jin brought in hot water, about to help the two wash up, when Chen Qian stopped her:

“Su Jin, now that you have reached the fourth level of Qi Refining, you should study more spells and secret techniques in the future, instead of just improving your magical power.”

His tone was gentle but firm, “When you have free time, go to my study. There are many books on spells, secret arts, and techniques that I borrow. Choose some to study. As for Yunxi, let Qingman and the others take on more of the daily chores.”

Su Jin was taken aback, then lowered her head and replied, "Yes, young master."

After carefully helping the young master and his wife to wash up, Su Jin left the room. Soon after, she heard the young master and Madam Mo whispering to each other, interspersed with a few peculiar murmurs that made one blush...

After listening quietly for several dozen breaths, he quietly withdrew.

Although she had the aptitude for cultivation, she was originally a girl with no great ambitions, only wanting to revolve around her young mistress.

But now the young master seems to have other expectations of her. She won't try to guess his intentions too much. She will do whatever he wants her to do.

As the night deepened, a few clouds drifted across the sky, obscuring the bright moon behind them, and the heavy darkness completely enveloped the entire Phoenix Forest Valley.

Momo's combat strength has improved significantly, and she is now fighting Chen Qian to a standstill, unlike her initial vulnerability. Although Chen Qian is not quite satisfied, he feels that this level of intensity is better.

Just like when we love a certain food, if we indulge our desires and eat it excessively at every meal, we will soon get tired of it and lose our initial liking for it.

Of course, the hype may return after a period of calm, but if this process is repeated without restraint, the original intention will truly be lost.

Too much of a good thing is bad; this is truly a profound truth of human nature.

Feeling that his mind had matured, the young master kissed his sleeping wife tenderly and tiptoed to the quiet room.

(End of this chapter)