Pill Saint, Weapon Emperor, Array God, Unparalleled in the World

Luo Chen leaned against the headboard, his expression indifferent.

Feng Wanyi's mind was in turmoil, and she couldn't recover for a long time.

Immortal arts?

How could he possibly possess magical powers?!

How many people on the Spirit Immortal Continent would kill for something like that? For someone who rose from being a son-in-law in the Zhu family to possess a Spirit-level cultivation technique is already an incredible feat, and now he actually claims to have an Immortal technique?!

She stared at Luo Chen, trying to find any trace of a joke.

But Luo Chen's expression remained calm, with a faint smile in his eyes, which didn't look like he was joking at all.

"you......"

Feng Wanyi opened her mouth, her throat was dry, and it took her a long time to squeeze out half a sentence.

"Who exactly are you...?"

Looking at her shocked face, Luo Chen reached out and ruffled her hair, then chuckled.

"Your husband."

Feng Wanyi stared into Luo Chen's eyes for a long time, her fingertips trembling slightly.

"You...the magic you're talking about, is it real?"

Luo Chen smiled, turned over and sat up, a piece of spirit jade appearing in his hand.

It is entirely emerald green with a warm, lustrous sheen, and its surface has a subtle, shimmering light.

He raised his hand and placed the jade pendant into Feng Wanyi's palm.

"Why would I lie to you, Madam?"

The moment the jade entered her palm, Feng Wanyi froze.

An indescribable aura flowed into her meridians through her palm, warm and cool, yet carrying a profound depth she had never felt before.

Mortal-level cultivation techniques feel like a pebble falling into water, while spiritual-level techniques feel like a mighty river flowing through the air. And what's emanating from this piece of spiritual jade...

Like the ocean.

Unfathomable depths, boundless expanse.

She looked down at the spirit jade in her palm, her lips slightly parted, unable to close for a long time, her mind filled with only one sentence.

Immortal arts.

What she held in her hand... was magic.

In the entire Great Wilderness City, there isn't even a second Spirit-level cultivation technique to be found.

And this woman who had just married into the family possessed a legendary immortal-level cultivation technique.

Feng Wanyi took a deep breath and slowly looked up at Luo Chen.

The shock in his eyes hadn't faded, but something else had already appeared.

She originally thought that marrying Luo Chen was to protect the Feng family and to shoulder the burden for the family.

But now she finally understands.

Anyone who can readily unleash magical powers would be revered as an ancestor in any large family.

He could have married anyone, but he chose Feng Wanyi.

Those previous thoughts of "we can't afford to offend the Feng family" and "we have no choice but to comply" now seem rather ridiculous.

Feng Wanyi clenched the spirit jade in her palm, looking at Luo Chen's smiling face, a feeling she couldn't quite describe welled up inside her.

This man is indeed extraordinary.

Perhaps it was really a stroke of luck that he took a liking to her?

With immortal techniques at their disposal, not only in the Great Wilderness City, but throughout the entire Northern Region, the Feng family has the potential to become a prominent clan.

At that time, my father, grandfather, and the entire Feng family will benefit from it.

The more Feng Wanyi thought about it, the more relieved she felt, as if a weight had been lifted from her heart.

My heart ached with a bittersweet feeling, and my eyes even welled up with tears.

She straightened up and leaned in, giving Luo Chen a quick kiss on the cheek.

With the shyness and gratitude of a young girl.

Luo Chen was slightly taken aback, then smiled and reached out to pinch her cheek.

"Alright, Madam, please continue your cultivation. I'll go out and take a look."

He rolled out of bed, quickly put on his outer robe, and glanced back at Feng Wanyi.

"Just start studying the cultivation technique inside the spirit jade from the beginning. Don't rush, take it one step at a time."

Feng Wanyi sat on the bed, holding the spirit jade, and nodded vigorously.

"Um."

Luo Chen pushed open the door and went out.

Feng Wanyi looked down at the jade in her palm, her fingers gently stroking the smooth edges of the jade, her heartbeat not yet completely calm.

She took a deep breath, sat cross-legged, closed her eyes, and focused her mind on the spiritual jade.

A vast flow of information surged into the sea of ​​consciousness along with the thought, and the texts, diagrams, and operational routes were clearly presented, each line exuding profound meaning.

The more she looked, the more alarmed she became.

The sophistication of this technique far surpasses that of the Feng family's mortal-level technique, and even the spirit-level betrothal gift that Luo Chen gave it is several levels below it.

Feng Wanyi held her breath and focused her mind, following the instructions in the cultivation technique to circulate her spiritual energy. The warm and gentle power in her meridians began to flow slowly.

In the front hall, Luo Chen had just sat down and taken a sip of tea when Liu Feng and Wang Tie strode in.

The two men were travel-worn, their clothes still speckled with mud, but their eyes shone brightly, clearly indicating that they had accomplished something.

"Master."

Liu Feng clasped his hands in a salute, his voice tinged with barely suppressed excitement.

"The matter at the spirit mine has been investigated and resolved completely."

Luo Chen put down his teacup and raised his chin.

"explain."

Liu Feng took a step forward and lowered his voice.

"Indeed, someone stole spirit stones and dug up quite a lot of smuggled goods. We did as you instructed and took care of it on the spot. A total of 200,000 spirit stones were recovered, and they're all here."

He took out a storage bag from his pocket and placed it on the table.

Wang Tie, standing to the side with his hands on his hips, added a comment.

"Those scoundrels, we broke their bones and left them outside the mine to dry. Let's see who dares to lay a hand on them again."

Luo Chen glanced at the storage bag, checked the quantity with a thought, and nodded.

"What did the thief say?"

Liu Feng's expression darkened slightly.

"They say the Ding and Gu families of Luosha City are behind it. They started making moves two months ago. They were more restrained when the Zhu family was in power, but after the Zhu family was destroyed, they assumed you were a newcomer with an unstable foundation, so they became even more aggressive."

Luo Chen narrowed his eyes and tapped his fingers lightly twice on the table.

The Ding family, the Gu family.

He had some impression of both companies.

When this spirit mine was first discovered, the Zhu family and the other two families had a big conflict over ownership. In the end, several major families in the Great Wilderness City stepped in to mediate, and the Zhu family finally held on to their mining rights.

Luo Chen looked up at Liu Feng.

"What else did you find out?"

Liu Feng lowered his voice and took half a step closer.

"We found out that Ding Quan, the second son of the Ding family, was accepted as a disciple by the Crimson Flame Sect three months ago."

Crimson Flame Sect.

Luo Chen raised an eyebrow slightly, a playful smile appearing at the corner of his mouth.

It turned out to be the case.

Like the Martial Green Sect, the Crimson Flame Sect is one of the four major sects within a radius of three thousand miles, and its strength is comparable to that of the Martial Green Sect.

The Ding family has become much more confident now that a disciple of the Crimson Flame Sect has emerged.

In their view, Luo Chen had offended Wu Qingzong and was already a dead man. They took the opportunity to make a fortune, and once he was dealt with by Wu Qingzong, the spirit mine would naturally belong to the Ding family.

That's quite a clever plan.

Luo Chen sneered, picked up his teacup, and took another sip.

Make a note of the account first.

He looked at Liu Feng and Wang Tie, his tone indifferent.

"Go to Zhao Meng's place. I left a spirit-level cultivation technique there. You can all cultivate together."

Liu Feng and Wang Tie were both stunned. They looked at each other, thinking they had misheard.

"Patriarch... a Spirit-level cultivation technique? It allows us to cultivate it too..."

Wang Tie's throat was dry, and he could barely speak.

Luo Chen glanced at them.

"What, you don't want it?"