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

In the night sky, the Iron-feathered Vulture carried Luo Chen eastward.

The outline of the Great Wilderness City gradually became clear under the moonlight.

Luo Chen patted the vulture's neck, signaling it to descend and land on the open ground behind the Luo residence.

He rolled off, and with a thought, he put the Iron-Feathered Vulture into the first floor of the Burial Sky Pavilion.

The vulture's vision blurred, and the surrounding environment suddenly changed.

It suddenly looked up and around, its golden eyes filled with shock.

What place is this?

It glanced back and saw a tightly closed door behind it. The door had blurry patterns on it, and it could vaguely sense a deeper aura behind it, an aura so heavy that it made its heart tremble.

The vulture stood there, stunned, its mind in turmoil.

This master's cultivation level hasn't even reached the Foundation Establishment stage, yet he possesses such a treasure?

It suddenly felt that being this person's mount wasn't such a bad deal after all.

Luo Chen ignored what Cangjiu was thinking and pushed open the courtyard gate to go inside.

The lights were still on in the backyard.

He pushed open the bedroom door, and Feng Wanyi was sitting on the edge of the bed waiting for him.

Her black hair was loosely draped over her shoulders. She was wearing a light pink nightgown and holding a book in her hand. She looked up when she heard the door open.

"Husband, you're back? Are you alright?"

She put down her book and stood up, her skirt brushing the ground.

Luo Chen looked at her.

Her eyes and brows were gentle, and a faint smile played on her lips, giving her a unique and captivating charm.

He smiled and said, "It was fine before, but it is now."

Feng Wanyi was taken aback and blinked.

"My lord, please speak, what is it? Do you need my help?"

Luo Chen nodded, looking very serious.

"Yes, without Madam, this matter cannot be accomplished."

Feng Wanyi was made a little nervous by his serious demeanor and subconsciously straightened her back.

"I am now your wife, and I will do my duty without hesitation for anything I can."

Seeing her so serious, he couldn't suppress the smile on his lips.

Luo Chen reached out and put his arm around her waist, pulling her into his embrace.

"Don't be nervous, Madam. This is a piece of cake for you."

Feng Wanyi's ears burned from his embrace, and her voice became much softer.

"Oh... so what is it?"

Luo Chen lowered his head and whispered in her ear.

"Tonight, I will cultivate with my wife."

Feng Wanyi's face flushed red instantly, the redness spreading from the base of her neck to the tips of her ears.

She raised her hand and lightly punched his chest: "Husband...you're so embarrassing."

She feigned annoyance, but she knew the truth in her heart.

The method of dual cultivation emphasizes the mutual complement of yin and yang, which is of great benefit to the cultivation of both parties. However, in her impression, this kind of technique of absorbing and replenishing yin and yang was always used by evil sects. She never expected that her husband would also use it.

Luo Chen picked her up and carried her to the bed.

Feng Wanyi buried her face in his chest, her voice muffled.

"The lamp... hasn't been blown out yet."

Luo Chen lifted his foot, creating a gust of wind, and the candlelight went out with a snap.

The room darkened, and moonlight seeped in through the cracks in the window.

It fell to the ground beside the bed, shattering into a pool of silvery white.

......

The next day, Feng Wanyi opened her eyes and felt as comfortable as if she were soaking in warm water.

She was exhausted last night, but instead of feeling tired, she felt even more energetic than usual.

The spiritual energy within his body flowed smoothly, his meridians widened, and the warm, comforting aura in his dantian increased considerably.

He tried circulating his internal energy and was stunned.

Grandmaster Level 2.

She took a deep breath and gasped inwardly.

Turning her head to look at Luo Chen, who still had his eyes closed beside her, she felt a mix of emotions she couldn't quite describe.

It took a day to go from Martial Arts Master to Grandmaster, and only one night to go from the first level of Grandmaster to the second level.

She wouldn't have dared to imagine such a speed before.

Feng Wanyi leaned closer to Luo Chen, her face pressed against his chest, listening to his steady heartbeat, and in her heart she thought, "My husband is so strong and amazing!"

Luo Chen felt someone in his arms, opened his eyes, and smiled slightly at Feng Wanyi.

"woke up?"

Feng Wanyi looked at him gratefully and said, "Yes."

Luo Chen kissed her.

"Today is the third day; it's time to go back to the bride's parents' home."

Feng Wanyi nodded.

"I've prepared everything; we'll head back in a bit."

Luo Chen reached out and gently brushed against her delicate nose.

"Your wife is so thoughtful. I can rest assured that you'll be managing the household from now on."

Feng Wan leaned against him and smiled slightly.

"As long as my husband trusts me, I will do my best."

"Don't talk nonsense. You are my wife, how could I not trust you?"

Feng Wanyi didn't reply, but buried her face even deeper into his chest.

There was indeed still an unresolved issue in her heart.

From the day she married into the family, she had been wondering what Luo Chen wanted from her.

The Feng family in Great Wilderness City is, to put it bluntly, just a middle-class family. Their combined wealth is not even as much as Luo Chen's, yet they can casually offer more betrothal gifts.

In terms of looks and resources, what kind of girl couldn't he have?

After much thought, the only plausible reason she could come up with was lust.

If that were the case, she felt much more at ease.

The two got ready and went out, where people were already waiting at the entrance of the Feng residence.

Feng Kun and Feng Xuanhou, along with several clan elders, stood outside the gate, their faces beaming with smiles.

Seeing Luo Chen help Feng Wanyi down from the carriage, Feng Kun quickly went to greet her. He was about to say hello when his gaze fell on his daughter, and the words caught in his throat.

Feng Wanyi wore a light purple dress, her black hair was tied up in a bun, and her eyes and brows were more gentle than before her marriage. Standing in the morning light, she looked as if she had been blessed.

More importantly, it was the aura emanating from her.

Calm and composed, with a restrained spirit, every move he made exuded a different kind of demeanor than before.

Feng Kun opened his mouth, but it took him a long time to finally utter a sentence.

"Third girl, you've broken through to the Grandmaster realm?"

Feng Wanyi nodded, glanced at Luo Chen, and smiled.

"Yes, Father, it's all thanks to my husband; otherwise, it would have taken at least three to five years."

Feng Kun turned to look at Luo Chen, his gaze changing.

Previously, he only suspected that Luo Chen had someone backing him, but now it's confirmed.

How deep must the background of someone be to enable their daughter, who has only been married for a few days, to skip several grades?

Moreover, he was willing to share this benefit with his daughter.

This favor is greater than any amount of spirit stones or cultivation techniques.

Feng Xuanhou stood behind, the wrinkles on his old face smoothing out. He cupped his hands in greeting to Luo Chen, his voice carrying an unusual warmth.

"My dear son-in-law, I am deeply grateful. It is a blessing that my third daughter met you in her past life."

Luo Chen waved his hand: "Grandpa, you flatter me. The Third Miss is now my wife, so there's no question of favor. We're family, no need for formalities. As long as we work together, things will only get better."

Feng Xuanhou nodded with pleasure, and upon hearing this, Feng Kun's last bit of resentment melted away.

He had initially worried that Luo Chen might have ulterior motives for marrying Feng Wanyi, but now that she had not only given him a spirit-level cultivation technique as a betrothal gift, but was also personally guiding his daughter in her cultivation and breakthrough, if this was indeed a case of having ulterior motives, then he would be more than happy to have a few more people like that in the world.

Luo Chen took out a storage bag from his pocket and handed it over.

"Father-in-law, this is today's homecoming gift: 100,000 low-grade high-quality spirit stones. Please accept it."

Feng Kun's hand trembled, and he almost dropped the storage bag.

One hundred thousand? Another low-grade high-quality item?

The elders nearby stared wide-eyed, crowding around to glance at the storage bag, their Adam's apples bobbing.

This son-in-law is so generous; some people are even considering offering their own daughters to him.

Even becoming Luo Chen's concubine would be acceptable.