That afternoon, Murong Fu had Tian Ling'er put on a brocade handkerchief and try it out briefly.

Indeed, its uses are endless.

I went back inside at night.

Huang Rong lay motionless on the bed, her eyes lifeless.

"Get up, I will help you with your cultivation," Murong Fu said.

Huang Rong rolled her eyes, glanced at him, and did not answer.

Murong Fu added, "You don't want me to resurrect Guo Jing in the future, while you've already become a skeleton."

Huang Rong's eyes finally regained a little luster. She sat up cross-legged and her lips moved slightly: "Teach me."

Murong Fu raised his hand and placed it on Huang Rong's back.

"Remember the energy circulation route, and use this route to circulate your internal energy from now on."

Murong Fu explained the energy cultivation route of the Taiji Xuanqing Dao.

Huang Rong remained silent and immediately closed her eyes to cultivate.

Even if it's just for Guo Jing, we must try our best!

Not for the sake of becoming an immortal, but only to see him one more time in the mortal world!

Although Huang Rong possessed internal energy, her martial arts skills were only ordinary, and her martial arts cultivation was only at the Grandmaster level, making her completely incomparable to Murong Fu.

Therefore, although this internal energy was beneficial to her cultivation of immortality, its effect was actually quite limited.

I don't know how much time passed.

When Huang Rong woke up again, it was already broad daylight.

"I've reached the first level of Qi Refining?" Huang Rong murmured, somewhat satisfied.

"After three full days of seclusion, I only managed to reach the first level of Qi Refining."

A very dissatisfied voice came from beside me.

Huang Rong frowned and stared intently; it was Tian Ling'er.

Tian Ling'er sat on Murong Fu's lap, feeding him grapes, and continued, "Compared to my husband, you are far inferior."

"..." Huang Rong frowned and did not respond.

She felt a deep sense of mockery; how could her current wife be praising her husband in front of her former mother-in-law?

Murong Fu looked into Tian Ling'er's eyes and said affectionately, "Ling'er, don't say such things. You and Rong'er are the most important people to me. You must not do this in the future, understand?"

"They know already~"

Tian Ling'er smiled sweetly, without asking who was more important.

There's no such thing as one hand being more important than the other, left or right.

"Rong'er, you haven't eaten for three days, are you hungry? I brought back some food, please try it."

As Murong Fu spoke, he sat down next to Huang Rong, pulled her into his arms, and fed her.

Huang Rong didn't say anything and silently ate her food.

"Others want it too."

Tian Ling'er sat down on the other side and opened her small mouth.

Murong Fu smiled faintly: "We have them all, so there's no need to argue."

at night.

We spent a warm spring night in the boudoir.

Early the next morning.

Murong Fu got up looking radiant.

Suddenly, his ears twitched slightly, and his gaze, seemingly unintentionally, drifted out the window.

Is it acceptable for the mother-in-law to eavesdrop on her son-in-law's sexual activity?

Murong Fu smiled slightly and did not expose her. Since his mother-in-law had this quirk, he, as her son-in-law, should satisfy her.

Several days have passed in the blink of an eye.

Tian Buyi received the sect leader's order and went to Tongtian Peak for a meeting.

When he returned, a taciturn young man was by his side.

Tian Buyi summoned all his disciples out of seclusion, and even his spirit pet, Dahuang, emerged from seclusion.

"Master, we have new faces on Dazhu Peak."

“My two junior brothers and this junior sister, I am Du Bishu, your sixth senior brother.”

"Our Dazhu Peak is quite prosperous this time."

"..."

The disciples were all astonished and began to discuss it amongst themselves.

"cough!"

Su Ru coughed lightly.

The arena fell silent immediately.

"Let me introduce you," Su Ru began.

"This is Murong Fu, your eighth junior brother, and also Ling'er's husband. They will be getting married in half a month."

"This is Huang Rong..."

"Wait! Master's wife, wait a moment!"

Several apprentices interrupted Su Ru in shock.

Du Bishu looked Murong Fu up and down, and said in astonishment, "Master's wife, are you joking? What makes this boy worthy of marrying Junior Sister Ling'er?"

"Yes, Master's wife, what is his identity and cultivation level? Does he have this ability?"

"Master's wife..."

The others were also unconvinced. Who wouldn't like a pretty and cute junior sister? But when they came out of seclusion, they found that someone had beaten them to it!

"This is my decision! If you have any objections, you'd better keep them to yourself!"

Tian Buyi stepped forward, and the pressure of his mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivation fell on his disciples, causing their faces to turn pale and then red.

"Where was I?" Su Ru asked.

“Madam, you’ve mentioned Huang Rong,” Tian Buyi said with a smile.

"Yes, this Huang Rong is also your junior sister. In addition, she is also your junior brother Murong's childhood bride. Anyway, you understand, just don't go around telling everyone." Su Ru pointed to Huang Rong and gave a brief introduction.

Upon hearing that Huang Rong was actually a child bride, the senior brothers were even more shocked.

Such a beauty, and this guy got her!

"Finally, this is Zhang Xiaofan, your junior brother, who just started his training today."

"Master's wife, this junior brother wouldn't also..."

Du Bishu clicked his tongue twice, his eyes looking strange.

"Du Bishu! You are punished by copying the Taiji Xuanqing Dao scripture ten thousand times! Hand it in to me tomorrow!" Su Ru glared at Du Bishu immediately and said coldly.

Upon hearing this, Du Bishu immediately looked miserable, "Ten thousand times is too much..."

Su Ru snorted, "Ten thousand times! Hand it over to me in three days! Otherwise, you'll be in seclusion until you reach the Foundation Establishment stage!"

"..."

Du Bishu dared not speak again; what was the point?

Although the other senior brothers were curious, they knew that the nail that sticks out gets hammered down, so they decided to let the sixth brother take the blame.