Fellow Daoist Entrusts His Child: Immortality Begins with Nurturing a Demoness

Chapter 113 Spot Check, Rewards, Wedding Date (6500 words)

"Master Luo, be careful, he's made quite a bit of progress these days."

Inside the spirit ship, array patterns hummed, and on the giant arena, Mo Xue held a three-inch green sword, her white dress fluttering in the wind.

Luo Fanchen also stood with his sword in hand, nodding with a smile. He had originally planned to use the arena to try out the newly comprehended Withering and Flourishing Technique.

He happened to run into Mo Xue, who was returning from practicing swordsmanship. The girl was in high spirits when she saw him and insisted on having him check her progress. She looked very confident and cheerful, so she must have made considerable progress.

"Should we count down and say 'start,' Mr. Luo?"

Mo Xue's almond-shaped eyes crinkled with laughter, a mischievous smile playing on her lips. Seeing the girl's cheerful demeanor return, Luo Fanchen secretly thought that Mo Xue's inner turmoil had been resolved. He breathed a slight sigh of relief and readily agreed, "No need, you can go directly."

Before the words were even finished, a cold glint appeared first. More than ten fierce sword intents, alternating between real and illusory, shot towards Luo Fanchen's vital points such as his brow, heart, and dantian like a rain of pear blossoms. They were as swift as the wind and elusive.

"A sneak attack? That's unsportsmanlike conduct."

Luo Fanchen smiled wryly; it really wasn't easy to dodge.

Although Mo Xue's sword energy was fierce and cold, it was not hostile. The Yi Wood Mark on his chest was not triggered. Under normal circumstances, it would have been difficult to dodge it perfectly. However, after comprehending the Withering and Flourishing Technique, the sword energy in front of him was like child's play in his eyes.

He formed the Chen Mudra with his hands, and the Yi Wood True Essence rose from the six meridians, circulated through the Great Heavenly Circuit, and transformed from the Dantian into the gray-green withered and flourishing True Intent. It then descended through the three Yang meridians of the foot, unfolded through the three Yin meridians of the foot, and erupted in coordination with the six major meridians.

"The Secret of Flourishing and Withering into Wood".

Luo Fanchen murmured, his body surrounded by a gray-green fluorescent glow that flickered like falling leaves in the air.

Dozens of sword energies struck him, yet it was as if they were cutting through cotton wool. Luo Fanchen's figure gradually became ethereal and distorted, his limbs and body twisting at unimaginable angles like willow branches, easily dodging more than ten slashes.

"Hmm? Why is Master Luo's body bent over?"

Mo Xue was slightly taken aback. She had intended to strike Luo Ye's brow directly under the cover of sword energy, but before she could get close, the sword energy was dodged and neutralized. She stopped in her tracks and switched to a defensive stance, her pretty face filled with confusion.

She tried to condense a few more sword intent attacks, but they were all easily dodged. The sword intent seemed to hit, but there was no sense of reality in it.

Is it a teleportation technique? The distortion wasn't in Master Luo, but in the spiritual energy surrounding him.

Master Luo used the strange mystical light emanating from his body to influence the composition of the surrounding wood elemental energy, guiding her sword intent off course. At the same time, the concentration of wood elemental energy caused the air to distort, creating a light distortion effect similar to that of scorching flames.

Furthermore, due to the frequent gathering of wood-elemental spiritual energy, it is extremely difficult to detect using ordinary methods, making it hard to determine Master Luo's exact location.

Her perception was limited, and her vision could be misled. In addition, the burst speed of this kind of escape technique was probably not low in a short time. If it were a real life-or-death battle, she might not even be able to touch the hem of Master Luo's clothes.

"What an exquisite escape technique! You're kidding me!"

Mo Xue's delicate hand, gripping the Li Huo Sword, clenched until it turned white. She pouted, feeling wronged, and said, "Master Luo is cheating! You haven't even taught me the art of escape!"

Before the game even officially started, she was already at a complete disadvantage. If it were three months ago, she might have already surrendered and laid down her sword. But she is not the same person she was before.

"Escape techniques are also one of the trump cards of cultivators. Mo Xue forgot, escape techniques used to be my specialty."

Luo Fanchen remained calm and composed. He would not underestimate Mo Xue. The "Returning to Wood" technique was extremely difficult for ordinary people to perceive and understand, but the young girl had the means to break it.

"Today, I will conduct a thorough spot check on Mo Xue during the college entrance exam."

"Hmph! Master Luo, you can't stump me!"

Mo Xue pouted and snorted softly, unleashing her killing intent. Her long black hair rose without wind, and her sinister killing intent solidified as black as ink.

The swordsman's will is unwavering, indifferent to demons and monsters, slaying them all with a single sword strike. Possessing the power to break through all laws, the girl quickly and precisely locked onto Luo Fanchen's position, shouting sharply, "Sword—"

The sword intent coalesced out of thin air, alternating between reality and illusion, its sharpness unstoppable.

Possessing the characteristics of both the Three-Part Yuanqi Sword and the superior-grade Gengjin Qingfeng Sword, the girl had thoroughly mastered these two sword techniques. Combining this with her own understanding of the killing sword, she unleashed dozens of chilling, intertwined sword intents in an instant.

The sword light was chilling, as fine as a net, and arrived in an instant.

"What powerful sword intent."

The metallic whistling sound of wind cutting filled Luo Fanchen's ears, and his skin stung slightly, but he felt quite gratified.

He could sense that he was being locked onto by the sword intent. Mo Xue's sword intent was already well-developed and could break through his movement technique. If her killing technique were to strike, it would be enough to break through his protective true essence and severely injure his internal organs.

"Master Luo, take this sword!"

Mo Xue's feet cracked the ground, and her sword rose like a startled swan. Using the elusive sword intent to conceal her figure, she aimed straight for his brow with a move called "Immortal Points the Way".

"My Mo Xue is also a genius who can easily advance to a higher level."

Luo Fanchen felt a sharp pain between his brows. After a moment's thought, he formed the Spirit Palace Seal with his hands, and the withering and flourishing true meaning within his body transformed into pure yang.

"Gathering Spirits—"

A massive amount of wood-attribute spiritual energy, mixed with the true essence of Yi wood, rapidly converged from Luo Fanchen's side, quickly forming a solid, jade-like emerald green light cluster. The true essence within it was constantly being compressed and regenerated, gradually expanding while simultaneously compressing again.

A terrifying attraction swept across the arena, causing the bluestone beneath their feet to collapse and crack, with fragments of stone and dust floating in mid-air and shooting towards the ball of light.

"how is this possible?"

Mo Xue's pupils contracted slightly. She watched helplessly as the impenetrable net of swords was attracted by the ball of light, forcibly dragged off course and slashed towards the ball of light, before being gradually devoured by the overwhelming amount of pure true essence.

"What kind of technique is this? It can even devour my sword intent."

"Here you go, Mo Xue."

Luo Fanchen maintained the Spirit Palace Seal and slowly pointed at Mo Xue, who was rushing towards him.

The ball of light hummed, continuously absorbing the true essence of the Yi Wood element, compressing it into a jade-like substance. It carried a huge amount of rubble and undigested sword intent, and blasted towards Mo Xue. The girl's face turned pale, and she immediately tried to retreat.

"Huh? Can't escape?"

Mo Xue's fair forehead was covered in sweat. She tried her best to retreat, but her feet were pulled towards the jade light.

A powerful attraction enveloped every inch of her flesh and blood. She tried her best to circulate her true energy and unleash her sword intent, but her figure still involuntarily moved closer to the jade light, leaving two long trails under her feet.

The attraction of the Spirit Gathering Technique varies with the strength of the True Essence. For Mo Xue to break free from the attraction is roughly equivalent to wrestling with Luo Fanchen's True Essence.

Even if the Spirit Gathering Technique's attraction to true essence is only one-third, it's still something Mo Xue can't compete with.

"Wow, we're going to crash! I surrender, Master Luo, I surrender!"

Mo Xue's face was taut and wrinkled with panic. She was completely flustered. The azure light in front of her was incredibly powerful, like a thunderclap about to explode. If she took a hit head-on, she would be badly injured, if not killed.

She tried her best to raise her sword to defend, but before the Fire Sword could even make contact, it was drawn away and the Jade Light was right in front of her, expanding exponentially in Mo Xue's eyes, which were shrunken like wheat awns.

"Bam—"

The spiritual explosion resounded, and the arena shook violently. However, it was all show and no substance, and the few gusts of spiritual wind it blew out turned into fluorescent smoke and vanished into nothingness.

A gust of wind blew across her face, Mo Xue's shoulders tensed, and she was unexpectedly swept two meters away like a chick, landing hard on her bottom.

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, her delicate body half-lying on the ground, her fair hand covering her high, protruding buttocks, shivering with pain.

"Master Luo is bullying people."

Mo Xue rested her chin on the ground, sniffling pitifully, her hands cupping her aching buttocks, which twitched in pain.

She wasn't injured; it's just that her buttocks, which are quite thin, hurt from the impact when she fell to the ground.

"Did you hurt yourself? That shouldn't be the case."

Luo Fanchen was slightly taken aback. He quickly stepped forward and gently helped Mo Xue up, carefully examining the girl's body.

His precise control over the power and timing of the Spirit Gathering Technique meant that at most, it would blow Mo Xue away; given the girl's physical strength, she shouldn't have felt any pain.

"It's my fault, where does it hurt, Mo Xue?"

"My butt hurts."

Mo Xue murmured, then seized the opportunity to pounce into Luo Fanchen's arms. After burying her pretty face in Luo's chest, she revealed a sly and mischievous smile and said coquettishly, "It hurts so much, it's all Luo's fault, please rub it for me."

"Rub? Okay, okay, I'll rub it for Mo Xue."

Luo Fanchen belatedly realized that he had seen through the girl's little thoughts and couldn't help but smile.

He raised his hand high and slapped the girl's buttocks without any politeness. Mo Xue cried out in pain, clutching her buttocks and almost jumping out of Luo Ye's arms. Her soft, delicate body clung to him like an octopus.

"Ouch, it hurts so much, Master Luo!"

Luo Fanchen regretted it as soon as he finished hitting her. His palms were numb and in great pain, and his chest was also aching from Mo Xue's rough handling.

As expected of someone born with a sword-like bone structure, their bones are truly hard.

"Master Luo."

"What? Who told you to lie to me, you naughty cat? This slap is a lesson, next time..."

"They want more."

Just as Luo Fanchen was about to reprimand her, Mo Xue's almond-shaped eyes were misty with affection as she looked up at Luo Ye with tender eyes. Her lips parted slightly, her pretty face was slightly dazed and flushed with a peach color, and her crystal earlobes were tinged with a faint blush, as if she was still savoring the afterglow of what had just happened.

"Want more?"

"Yes, he has been practicing diligently and has made rapid progress. Master Luo should give him some rewards from time to time."

Luo Fanchen frowned slightly, but Mo Xue took the initiative to reach out, her two soft hands slowly and gently enveloping Luo's large hand, guiding it to cover her buttocks. Her slender fingers trembled slightly, as if she were both shy and expectant.

The faint, sweet scent of gardenias lingered around his nose. Luo Fanchen hesitated to speak, while Mo Xue seemed to be acting very strangely.

"The reward could be a cultivation technique or a spiritual elixir."

"No! I want Master Luo's sentiment."

Upon hearing this, Luo Fanchen hesitated, wondering when a slap could be considered a token of affection.
Seeing that Master Luo was unmoved, Mo Xue blushed and pleaded in a timid voice. Knowing Mo Xue's stubbornness and her relentless pursuit of her goal, Luo Fanchen had no choice but to give in to the girl.

The hand was raised high and then gently brought down. Mo Xue's delicate eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she grumbled, "Hasn't Master Luo eaten?"

"Ok?"

Luo Fanchen almost laughed out of anger at this girl.

He no longer held back, raising his hand high, and with a loud slap, two exclamations rang out simultaneously.

Mo Xue covered her lips with her delicate hand, her pert buttocks burning hot. She held her fingertips between her lips, breathed softly, and her trembling shoulders seemed to be electrified. Her round, slender toes under her embroidered shoes curled inward, and her arches were stretched into crescent shapes.

Luo Fanchen's palms went numb, as if he had been stabbed by a sword.

He could feel the girl's delicate body in his arms tense and then relax, and her breathing became much more rapid. He didn't know if it was from pain or some other unknown reason.

"Master Luo, I want more."

"I'm not coming anymore, it hurts too much."

"It's alright, Master Luo, I'm not in pain~"

Mo Xue's breath was as fragrant as orchids, and her hot breath, full of moisture, lingered around Luo Fanchen's nose. He helplessly shook his hand, his palm still numb.

Those bones are really hard.
Fortunately, Mo Xue did not push her luck. After recovering from the lingering sensation, the girl lowered her head shyly.

She clenched her sleeves tightly, knowing she had lost her composure in front of Master Luo. She wished she could disappear into the ground. She looked away and buried her face in Master Luo's chest, no longer daring to look at him.

"Ugh, this is so embarrassing." Luo Fanchen couldn't help but chuckle, his large hand sweeping through the girl's hair, feeling the soft, silky strands flowing between his fingers, with an exquisite touch.

He softened his voice and encouraged her, "Mo Xue is making rapid progress. Once you break through to the sixth level of Qi Refining, you will definitely have a place in the top twenty of the Azure Cloud Ranking."

"Strong? He couldn't even withstand a single move from Master Luo."

Mo Xue's voice choked with sobs, her nose gently nuzzling against Luo Ye's chest until her nostrils were filled with the faint scent of sandalwood. Only then did her turbulent emotions gradually calm down, and she murmured, "Luo Ye's escape technique, and that Xuan Guang killing move just now, were so powerful."

"Not as good as Mo Xue's sword intent."

"Master Luo is lying. My sword intent can't even get close to you."

Mo Xue was quite frustrated. Her sword intent was completely countered by the Jade Profound Light, and she could not break free from its attraction no matter how hard she tried.

If it were a battle of magic, she would probably be dead beyond any hope of survival.

Without restrictions on sword use, she couldn't even withstand a single move from Master Luo, even though her cultivation level was closer than before.
"Your sword intent is extremely powerful, a level above my Spirit Gathering Technique."

Luo Fanchen earnestly encouraged her, saying that Mo Xue's killing sword intent was extremely sharp, and in terms of destruction and killing power alone, it was no weaker than the Purple River Chariot Technique. Although it was attracted and devoured by the Spirit Gathering Technique, it had actually destroyed the core of the Spirit Gathering Technique.

The final expansion and explosion of the Spirit Gathering Technique was not something he actively released; rather, it was because the core was eroded by the sword intent, and the spiritual energy was completely lost, making it difficult to maintain.

Furthermore, when Mo Xue sparred with him, she was completely unable to unleash the true wonder of the killing sword intent.

It's very simple. Mo Xue couldn't muster any real killing intent towards him, so the power of her sword intent was naturally greatly reduced. If it were a first encounter between people of the same level, even if he used his soul banner and his true essence to the fullest, he might not be able to defeat the girl.

The sword intent can ignore the illusion array and movement techniques that lock onto his position, and easily break through his true essence protection, causing direct damage.

Even if he wins, it will be a Pyrrhic victory, and he will be severely injured by Mo Xue.

"Mo Xue's actual combat strength is practically invincible below the late stage of Qi Refining."

"How does it compare to Master Luo?"

"If we're at the same level, I probably wouldn't be a match for Mo Xue."

Upon hearing this, Mo Xue's pretty face lit up with joy, but her relaxed brows quickly drooped again, and she stammered, "Master Luo's cultivation is two levels higher than mine."

It's strange. She has top-grade dual spiritual roots, and her cultivation and breathing efficiency is several times that of Master Luo. Logically speaking, she should have surpassed him long ago. Why is she always overshadowed by Master Luo and her cultivation level is far behind?

Even for her, the bottleneck between the sixth and seventh levels of Qi Refining would take about half a year to overcome.

"Mo Xue has only been practicing for a little over a year, yet she is already close to the sixth level of Qi Refining. She is a true genius."

Luo Fanchen offered a soft word of comfort, feeling quite gratified.

The two Luoshen Pills greatly compensated for Mo Xue's late start in cultivation. The girl is now a strong contender for the top ten on the Qingyun Ranking. After completing the transfer of her immortal destiny, she will be able to rank in the top twenty on the Immortal Destiny Ranking.

It is highly likely that Mo Xue will be able to earn a spot in the Heavenly Battle and successfully join the Guiyuan Sword Sect, eventually becoming a fairy no less than Ming Ruoxue.

"Genius. He's far inferior to Master Luo. He'll be joining the Guiyuan Sword Sect in the future and will achieve Foundation Establishment and Core Formation with Master Luo and Qiu Yun."

"From now on, no one will be allowed to bully you!"

Mo Xue clenched her fists, her fighting spirit high. Just as Luo Fanchen was about to praise her, Ming Ruoxue sent her spirit puppet to invite her to a meeting.

Luo Fanchen nodded in agreement, gave Mo Xue a few instructions, and then followed the spirit puppet toward the core. The girl watched Luo's figure go, her almond eyes filled with sadness, her heart aching, and she comforted herself.

"It's all in name only, it's okay, Moxue, you can win, you definitely can win!"

Mo Xue's almond-shaped eyes gleamed with a sharp light. She had already laid out a meticulous plan in the past few days and had just successfully gotten close to Master Luo.

She was confident that she could win over Master Luo before Ming Ruoxue changed her mind.

"Master Luo's first time."

Mo Xue murmured, her fingers slowly clenching: "I will protect you!"

"Two days from now, the spirit ship will dock at Luoshen Pavilion. At that time, I will take you to Duannian Peak and register your name in the deacon's office."

The spirit candles flickered, and the floor, forged from the Soul Cleansing Crystal, glowed with a hazy light.

Inside the openwork screen, Ming Ruoxue sat quietly on a futon, her long, flowing white dress cascading down like a waterfall.

She was not covered by frost or snow. Her black hair reached her waist and extended from her fragrant shoulders to her beautiful back, outlining a graceful curve. Her waist was slender and straight like a pine tree, and her buttocks were full and plump.

She wasn't wearing a veil to cover her face today, revealing exquisite features that seemed divinely crafted. Her eyebrows were graceful and long, her blue eyes were deep and ethereal, and beneath her high, straight nose, her lips were as luscious as roses, with a beauty mark below them, adding a touch of allure to her cool and holy temperament.

Today's fairy is less aloof and more approachable.

"Is it mandatory to register at Luoshen Pavilion?"

Luo Fanchen frowned slightly. After being harassed by the Tuo family and Liu Xia, he had no goodwill towards Luo Shen Pavilion.

He followed the guidance of the spirit puppet past the screen and sat down next to Ming Ruoxue, immediately feeling refreshed and at peace.

The futon should be a magical artifact for nourishing the spirit and soul, at least of the first-grade superior quality.

"After you are registered with the Luoshen Pavilion, affiliated sects and independent cultivators will not dare to suppress you with their cultivation levels. The Tuo family and the Luo family will also not attack you openly, otherwise it would be a violation of the sect rules, and killing fellow disciples is a serious crime."

Ming Ruoxue's voice was kind and gentle. She knew that Luo Fanchen had no good feelings towards Luo Shen Pavilion, so she patiently persuaded him.

"Being registered is not the same as truly joining the Luoshen Pavilion. It is similar to being a guest elder but with a higher status. You can exchange for cultivation techniques, magic weapons, spells, and Foundation Establishment Pills that are highly sought after by independent cultivators in the Luoshen Pavilion's treasury. You can get one for free every ten years."

"Furthermore, you will enjoy the same rights as the outer disciples of the Luoshen Pavilion, but you will not have to fulfill the obligations of a Luoshen Pavilion disciple."

"Such favorable conditions?"

Luo Fanchen found it hard to believe; were there really resources given away for free?

Ming Ruoxue nodded slightly and said calmly, "Naturally, only outstanding individuals can be registered as partners of inner disciples. Each generation can only have two or three people who can be registered through this method."

Luo Fanchen belatedly realized the key points.

The inner disciples are the backbone of the Daoist sect, and most of them comprehend the Xuanzhang inheritance, making them an extremely important strategic resource.

Their partners can certainly be considered half family, and those who can form a bond with inner disciples are themselves extremely outstanding and worthy of being recruited by the Luoshen Pavilion.

By registering the names of mere outer disciples, one can solidify the bonds between inner disciples, enhance their loyalty, and even win over their partners—a win-win situation.

"After you and I register at the Luoshen Pavilion, I will lead you to the second floor of the treasure vault according to Master's instructions. You may choose any treasure there."

"I'm just benefiting from the fairy's favor. If this spot is really valuable, I can transfer it to the fairy."

Luo Fanchen was a little reserved. The second floor of the treasure pavilion contained extremely precious treasures for those at the Foundation Establishment level, and he didn't want to owe too many favors.

"This was bestowed by my master and elders; I cannot refuse it."

Ming Ruoxue gently swayed her head and said earnestly, "We are already Daoist partners. I acknowledge your identity. From now on, we are fellow Daoists, supporting each other. We are equals, so there is no need to be reserved."

"After we return from Luoshen Pavilion, I will take you to the Ming family to meet my father and set a date for our marriage. I will send out invitations at that time, and the four major families and the elite disciples of Duan Nian Peak will all attend the banquet."

"You will handle the matters involved, and you may allocate all members of the Ming family."

Luo Fanchen stroked his chin, nodded slightly, and casually said, "I will give the gift to you, Fairy, for your review."

"You can allocate it yourself; you haven't reached the Foundation Establishment stage yet, so you won't need it."

Ming Ruoxue's voice was clear and gentle, like a ripple of water. She said calmly, "From now on, when we're out, call me 'wife.' When we're alone, you can call me 'wife Ruoxue.' If it's too formal, it will only arouse suspicion."

"Okay, Ruoxue."

Luo Fanchen wasn't being coy; if the fairy didn't care, he naturally didn't care either.

“From now on, I will be living in the Ming family’s house for a long time. You will have to live with me. Of course, we will be in two separate courtyards. I will not pry into your privacy.”

"You may come to my courtyard to discuss the Dao at any time. I will not enter or sense your courtyard without your permission."

The faint fragrance of lotus seeds lingered around Luo Fanchen's nose. He believed what Fairy Ruoxue had said and breathed a slight sigh of relief.

In this way, you can carry Qiuyun with you at any time.

Can I bring other people with me?

"Mo Xue? Sure, she can be brought into the Ming family under the guise of a bedchamber maid. I will guide her in her cultivation when I have free time."

"A bedchamber maid?"

Luo Fanchen raised an eyebrow, knowing that Mo Xue would most likely get angry.

"Well, my cultivation is ultimately superior to yours. Although I am willing to treat you as an equal, my uncle will not agree. I hope you can understand. However, I will give half of the spiritual vein core to your residence. Mo Xue will be able to cultivate here more efficiently."

Ming Ruoxue's blue eyes showed a hint of apology as she softened her tone and said, "She is only a maidservant in name only, but her actual status and patronage are the same as those of the direct descendants of the Ming family. We will not let her suffer any losses."

"Okay, thank you for remembering, Ruoxue."

After a moment's consideration, Luo Fanchen nodded in agreement, acknowledging that Fairy Ruoxue had already shown him sufficient respect.

In reality, he was the one who profited from this transaction, and given Ming Ruoxue's cultivation level, there was nothing she could do about treating him like a son-in-law.

"That's how it should be. As for Miaoyun, I will divorce you after I have completed my cultivation and you have fulfilled your promise to leave the Ming family."

"At that time, you may remarry."

Ming Ruoxue's blue eyes were as calm as a still lake, as if it were none of her business.

She was naturally aware of the relationship between Luo Fanchen and Miaoyun. The latter had just lost her primordial yin when Luo Fanchen broke through to the seventh level of Qi Refining, so they were naturally husband and wife.

She didn't mind at all, after all, it was just a charade; she only admired Luo Fanchen and there was no possibility of anything happening between them.

"The wedding is set for today, two months from now."

After finalizing the wedding date, Ming Ruoxue took the initiative to inquire about Luo Fanchen's cultivation, offering him guidance and hints as she did so.

“I observed the techniques you used in your duel today. Is this the same technique from the Daoist scripture that you, Xuanzhang, carried?”

"Exactly."

"It is extremely profound. I have never seen you use it before. This technique can be used for both offense and defense. It looks like a spell, but it actually contains a profound cultivation method. Your profound knowledge is unfathomable. You have even comprehended the methods of two Daoist scriptures through Qi cultivation. I have never heard of such a thing before."

Ming Ruoxue praised him generously, and then explained the shortcomings in actual combat to Luo Fanchen.

"Your Dao Scripture is a bit slow in gathering wood elemental power. It's fine for those of the same level, but it might be difficult to release if you're above that level. If you had a method to improve the gathering of wood elemental power, it could have three more points of power."

"I see, thank you for clearing up my confusion."

Luo Fanchen nodded slightly; he hadn't actually noticed this flaw.

He could quickly gather wood spirit power using the Kui Wood Technique. However, if he used Kui Wood and Gathering Spirit together, he might be able to unleash the full power of the Withering and Flourishing Technique. He said that the Gathering Spirit Technique was not so much inferior to the Purple River Chariot Technique.

“We are already husband and wife, there is no need for such formalities. If you have any doubts about your future cultivation, you can come and ask me directly.”

After Ming Ruoxue finished speaking, she took out a large seal from her storage ring and placed it in Luo Fanchen's hand. She calmly said, "This seal is the secondary seal of the spirit ship's control center. It can control the spirit ship. When I go into seclusion, you can use this ship's cultivation technique."

"it is good"

Luo Fanchen was flattered. A second-tier high-grade spirit ship was given to him to control?
Ming Ruoxue really trusts him.

(End of this chapter)