While I'm at the martial arts academy, my wife is cultivating while I enjoy life.

Second wife: Fang Jing

【Affection Level: 4.1%↑】

[Cultivation Progress: 4.8↑]

【Mental Power: 28】

[Host's Realm Level: D-]

[The first level of the Portable Realm Technique, 4.8%.]

[Void Rift Technique, Level 1, 8.3%]

[First level of the Void Escape Technique, 4.1%]

[Red alert! Red alert! Red alert!]

[You have a beast crystal with 180 points of mental strength within you, which urgently needs to be absorbed and digested, otherwise your mental strength will be unstable.]

Yang Ding was a little excited. If he absorbed all 180 points, plus the previous 20 points, his cultivation level would jump directly to D+ level.

Using only the Void Rift Technique, a two-square-meter opening can be torn open to establish a connection over a distance of approximately 2000 meters.

Yang Ding slept until noon. Fang Jing was worried that he would oversleep, so she got food from the cafeteria and came back to eat with him.

When they returned to the room, Yang Ding was covered in sweat, his pillow was soaked, he was sleeping very restlessly, and he looked pained.

Startled, Fang Jing quickly went over and touched his forehead.

"He doesn't have a fever."

"Yang Ding, wake up! What happened to you? Are you hurt?"

Fang Jing lifted the blanket to check his body and found no blood.

"Could it be internal injury? Should we call Rou back?"

Yang Ding smelled his second wife's familiar scent and pulled her into the bed without hesitation, kissing her passionately.

Once an intimate relationship occurs, those 180 points of mental energy should be quickly absorbed.

"Yang Ding, what's wrong with you? Did you take the wrong medicine?"

Yang Ding seemed not to hear her, and pulled open her shirt, breaking through a new line of defense once again.

As a person with superpowers, Fang Jing possesses extraordinary mental strength and would never be conquered so easily.

No matter how hard Yang Ding tries, he cannot sway her heartstrings unless she wants to.

"Yang Ding..."

"Call me husband, I'm your husband."

"Okay, okay, I'll call you husband, but listen to me first."

Fang Jing stopped pushing his face; she couldn't move it anyway, as she was petite and didn't have much strength.

"Husband, do you want Ye Rou and I, as widows, to not even observe the most basic three-month mourning period after something happens to you, and to give ourselves to other men right away?"

"If you like women like this, then go ahead and force yourself on me; I won't resist."

After saying that, Fang Jing closed her beautiful eyes, placed her hands on the pillow, and stopped struggling.

Hearing this, Yang Ding finally calmed down and lay on Fang Jing, no longer struggling.

Fang Jing touched his face, "What's wrong with you? Your body temperature is so high?"

"I ate a mid-level beast crystal, and now my brain feels like it's about to explode. I'm extremely agitated."

Fang Jing frowned. "You're a martial artist. Why would you eat the parasitic beast crystals? They're for cultivating your spiritual power."

"I can be a martial artist, a superhuman, or neither."

"What are you talking about? Are you out of your mind? No one can have two superpowers, not even now."

Fang Jing smelled sweat on Yang Ding. "Why don't you take a cold shower and calm down?"

I want you.

"If I say I'll give it to you when the time comes, I will. If I say I'll have your baby, I will. Can't you even wait 25 more days?"

Yang Ding had no choice but to calm himself down and get off Fang Jing, who was almost suffocating from the weight.

"Have you been working overtime these past few nights and not resting at home? Are you craving a woman? Shall I go and bring Ye Rou back?"

"Forget it, she's already pregnant, we can't keep doing this."

"Then go take a shower, get up and eat."

Fang Jing's white shirt had all its buttons torn off, so she had to go back to her room to change into a t-shirt.

After Yang Ding went to the bathroom to take a shower, she took off the sheets from Ye Rou's bed and washed them clean; they were covered in Yang Ding's sweat.

While taking a shower, Yang Ding checked his second wife's profile.

Second wife: Fang Jing

【Affection Level: 4.1%↑】

[Cultivation Progress: 6↑, +1.2%]

[Mental Strength: 60, +32]

[Host's Realm Level: D-]

[The first level of the Portable Realm Technique, 4.8%.]

[Void Rift Technique, Level 1, 16.3%, +8%.]

[First level of the Void Escape Technique, 4.1%]

"Wow, the effect of being intimate with the second wife is really amazing."

However, Fang Jing does have a great figure; she's not big anywhere, but extremely well-proportioned, almost a perfect figure.

After taking a shower, Yang Ding and Fang Jing had lunch together.

Seeing that he was still in pain, Fang Jing felt extremely guilty and silently picked at the food in her bowl.

"When the time comes, I'll do whatever you want me to do, okay?"

Yang Ding was somewhat surprised. "Really?"

"Well, now that I've married you, you're my man, so what I did was indeed a bit excessive."

"Okay, it's settled then."

When I arrived at the classroom in the afternoon, I learned that five more people had died last night, but this time it was the death toll from three groups.

As the investigation intensified, three more buildings were found to be infested with parasites.

So far, only Yang Ding's group has killed two parasitic beasts; the other groups have not succeeded.

Superhumans can manipulate matter to attack, giving them a significant advantage against low-level martial artists.

Yang Ding estimates that the parasites' living space will become increasingly cramped, and they may resort to desperate measures.

The battle will become even more intense.

Mao Jian leaned closer. "Brother Ding, the student council members came looking for you earlier."

"Is it because of what happened last night?"

"Yes, but after we explained the situation, they left without telling you to come over for questioning."

"Then just ignore it. They should know they can't control it."

The Stingers organization is a spy organization personally established by the city lord, an existence that even the law enforcement team dares not provoke. The student council is nothing compared to that.

Last night, that fire-elemental senior sister was at least a B-level cultivator, a very rare expert in university. She probably exhausted all her parents' savings, and in the end, she died in vain, with no one caring.

This strengthened Yang Ding's resolve to shed his status as a pawn.

He wants to become a chess player.

The first class in the afternoon was Ye Rou's close combat class.

As she entered the classroom, the first thing she looked for was her husband. She was particularly worried after hearing from Fang Jing that Yang Ding was not feeling well.

Yang Ding could naturally see it, so he gave Ye Rou an OK sign and blew her a kiss.

"Hey, class monitor, how disgusting! You're flirting with the instructor in front of so many classmates!" Huang Bingbing shouted.

The students burst into laughter.

Ye Rou immediately felt at ease.

"I'm his wife, can't he flirt with me? But you sluts, when you're out on a mission, stay away from my husband."

"Damn it!" Huang Bingbing rolled her eyes.

Ye Rou heard it, but she held back.

Huang Bingbing has too powerful a backer; she can't afford to offend her. Her fiery temper could bring disaster upon her husband.

"Coach Zhang said that you suffered a lot of casualties during the mission these past two days, so this morning I went to the Supernatural Abilities Academy and borrowed six senior students from the Supernatural Abilities Department to teach you how to quickly break through supernatural elemental attacks."

When everyone arrived at the training ground at the entrance, six students with supernatural abilities were already waiting. They were students of the five elements: metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, as well as Fang Jing, a student with spatial abilities.