Urban Cultivation: Starting with Winning Back My Wife and Daughter

Wang Xingyu leaned closer to her and asked, "So, do you like my smooth talk?"

"screw you."

Lin Yuxi gently slapped him and said, "You know I lived in an orphanage when I was little. I had enough to eat, but I only had a few clothes all year round. Every time I went outside, I envied the pretty clothes that other kids my age wore, but unfortunately I didn't have the money to buy them."

"I entered university at the age of eighteen, originally intending to study fashion design. After researching online, I found that it was very difficult to make a name for myself in this industry. I had no one to rely on, and I was so poor that I couldn't even afford to eat. I had no choice but to choose finance."

"At least this major makes it easy to find a job and support yourself. But I've always had a dream of becoming a fashion designer, hoping that one day people can wear the beautiful clothes I make."

Wang Xingyu is very clear that childhood experiences can sometimes become a person's lifelong obsession.

Clearly, fashion design is Lin Yuxi's obsession.

He put his arm around Lin Yuxi's shoulder and said, "I didn't have the ability to help you realize your dreams before, but it's different now. I have that ability now. In a few days, I'll find a suitable shop for you and rent it."

Lin Yuxi was somewhat unsure and asked, "What if we lose money?"

Wang Xingyu smiled and asked, "How large-scale are you planning to do?"

Lin Yuxi said, "I don't want to expand too much; I'll just focus on high-quality clothing for women and children."

Wang Xingyu said, "If that's the case, you'll lose at most twenty or thirty million in your lifetime. If the shop appreciates in value, you might even make a profit."

Lin Yuxi nodded, then suddenly realized something was wrong and said with displeasure, "What do you mean? Do you think I won't succeed?"

Wang Xingyu quickly replied, "How could I have meant that? I just wanted to tell you that there's no need to hold back. Success is best, but failure doesn't matter."

Lin Yuxi chuckled and said, "There's no rush to rent a shop. I still need to do a lot of preparation before opening."

Wang Xingyu said, "Okay. I need to tell you something; I need to go out tonight."

Lin Yuxi asked, "What are you going to do?"

Wang Xingyu said, "Can I not ask? I don't want to lie to you. Anyway, it's definitely not some kind of messy thing."

Lin Yuxi gave him a deep look and said, "Go."

Xiao Xin'er and Xiao Yanzi played in the toy room for an hour and a half, their laughter never stopping.

It wasn't until almost nine o'clock that Wang Xingyu finally took Xiao Yanzi back.

Late at night, Lin Yuxi and Xiao Xin'er had already gone to sleep.

Wang Xingyu left home and came to Haijiang Park.

This is where he usually practices his skills.

There were still ten minutes until midnight, and Yue Rui had already arrived.

Huang Qingyang, Zhao Yuan, and Yin Junfeng stood not far away, not approaching, probably worried about interfering with the duel between the two.

Tonight is a full moon night, with a gentle spring breeze, a touch of coolness, but mostly a refreshing feeling.

Yue Rui stood in the pavilion with his hands behind his back, exuding the aura of a grandmaster.

"Mr. Wang, what kind of magical implement are you using?"

Wang Xingyu took out Yin Junfeng's flying sword and said, "I don't have any magical artifacts, so I can only rely on this."

Yue Rui's eyes sharpened considerably, but his face remained calm as he asked, "You understand flying swords?"

Wang Xingyu smiled and said, "I know a little bit about it."

With a wave of his hand, Yue Rui sent six flying swords flying around him like bees, making a buzzing sound.

This is the sound of the sword blade violently rubbing against the air, indicating that the flying sword's speed has reached a terrifying level.

Yin Junfeng's flying sword technique was nowhere near as good as Yue Rui's.

Wang Xingyu praised, "It seems that Mr. Yue's control over magic power has reached a very high level. He can divide it into six parts and still handle it with ease. That's truly remarkable."

In an era when magic was in decline, Yue Rui's ability to refine his magical power to this extent was truly a genius.

If he were placed on Fengyue Star, I dare not say anything else, but breaking through to the Yin God Realm would definitely be no problem.

"Mr. Wang, be careful."

"go."

Yue Rui gave a soft shout, and six flying swords shot towards Wang Xingyu from different directions like lightning.

The speed was so fast that the sound of air being torn apart was incessant, and a long white wave was left in its wake.

Wang Xingyu could clearly sense that although the six flying swords chose different angles, they arrived in front of him almost simultaneously, attacking vital areas such as his forehead, neck, heart, and lower abdomen.

"Great Vajra Technique!"

Wang Xingyu's strategy was the same as when he dealt with Yin Junfeng: he used a magic seal to create an energy shield to protect himself.

Six flying swords pierced the Great Vajra Qi Shield with a crackling sound.

Yue Rui had already learned about Wang Xingyu's defensive spell from his apprentice, so he immediately abandoned the other five flying swords and poured his magic power into one of them.

Instantly, the flying sword named "Cang" shone brightly and advanced another three inches.

"good."

Wang Xingyu was multitasking, simultaneously channeling his magic power into the Great Vajra Shield and releasing his flying sword.

"Whoosh"

The flying sword pierced through the lower right corner of the Great Vajra Shield and attacked Yue Rui with astonishing speed.

He was at the Nascent Soul stage, with unparalleled spiritual power. He could do more than two things at once, let alone ten. His control over spells was also superb.

After releasing the flying sword, Wang Xingyu quietly opened a gap in the Great Vajra Shield, allowing the flying sword to shoot out.

There was no conflict between defense and offense.

Yue Rui's expression changed, and he immediately retrieved the three flying swords, forming a triangular shape to block Wang Xingyu's attack.

"Hahaha"

Wang Xingyu laughed three times, increased the input of his magic power, and the speed of the flying sword instantly doubled. It directly passed through the encirclement and interception of Yue Rui's three flying swords and came to a steady stop less than two inches away from Yue Rui's brow.

An expression of disbelief appeared on Yue Rui's face.

Wang Xingyu's magical power and precise control are truly astonishing.

Yue Rui knew that even if he cultivated for another fifty years, he might not be able to reach his level.

"I lost."

Yue Rui sheathed his flying sword and sighed.

The duel ended in just one minute with Yue Rui's automatic surrender.

With a thought, Wang Xingyu's flying sword returned to his hand.

Huang Qingyang, Zhao Yuan, and Yin Junfeng walked over.

Yue Rui asked, "Mr. Wang, what is your cultivation level?"

Wang Xingyu shook his head and said, "I practiced blindly, so I don't really know. I don't even know how many levels there are in the Xuanmen cultivation."

Yue Rui gave a bitter look and said, "To be able to reach this level through haphazard practice, you truly are a cultivation genius."

From Yue Rui, Wang Xingyu learned that the Xuanmen sect has four realms: Entry, Innate, Foundation Establishment, and Golden Core.

The innate nature of the Xuanmen (Taoist school) is different from that of the martial arts world; the former cultivates magical power, while the latter cultivates true qi.

In comparison, innate magical power is much stronger than innate true qi. Just the ability to attack from an extremely long distance is something that masters of innate true qi cannot match, but the difficulty of cultivating it is also much higher.

In particular, their dependence on spiritual energy is a great source of trouble for those in the Xuanmen sect, and it also greatly reduces their destructive power.