Becoming An Immortal Begins With Marrying A Wife

Chapter 110: Invasion of the Demonic Creature (22)

After returning home, Chen An didn't eat but instead busied himself with studying how to arrange the formation.

Shen Qingyi also didn't eat and came out to study together.

Both of them were Foundation Building cultivators, and their intake of food had already been reduced to the extreme.

Many times, just by breathing in the spiritual energy in the air, their bodies could be provided with sufficient energy.

"Master Chen, how much did these two formation manuals cost?"

"One manual costs 1 high-grade spirit stone, so I spent a total of 2 high-grade spirit stones."

"That's quite affordable."

"Fellow Daoist Shen, do you know how to arrange these two formations?"

"I know a little. I learned how to arrange formations when I was in the Mysterious Yellow Sect."

"..."

Soon, with Shen Qingyi's help, Chen An successfully arranged the Cloud Hanging Formation and the Thunder Strike Formation one after another.

Looking at the empty surroundings of the room, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. "Fortunately, it's not as misty as I imagined."

After reading the description of the Cloud Hanging Formation before, he thought that after setting up this formation, the surroundings of the room would be shrouded in mist, attracting attention.

Fortunately, the mist mentioned in the description referred to the fluctuation of energy flow, which couldn't be seen with the naked eye.

Otherwise, a room filled with mist would be too eye-catching and could easily bring unnecessary trouble.

"Husband, Sister Shen, have you finished arranging the formations?"

Song Huaying walked out of the hall and approached with a curious expression.

Gu Xinyue, Wen Zhiyun, and their daughter Chen Yuejian followed behind her.

Chen An smiled and said, "Yes, just finished arranging them. I don't know how effective they are, so I'm about to give them a try."

After saying that, he suddenly remembered something and took out five sound transmission talismans from his storage bag. One was his own, and the other four belonged to his wife and daughter.

After binding his aura to the sound transmission talismans, he handed them to his wife and daughter in front of him. "These are high-grade sound transmission talismans. They can be used without the need for divine sense or spiritual energy. Just concentrate your mind on my appearance when using them."

"That sounds amazing."

Song Huaying took the sound transmission talisman eagerly and ran into the house to try it out.

Not long after, the sound transmission talisman in Chen An's hand trembled.

Then, a sweet and soft voice of his beloved wife, Song Huaying, came through.

"Husband, can you hear me?"

"Yes, I can hear you. Can you hear my voice on your end, Ying'er?"

"I can hear it! I can hear it! Husband, this sound transmission talisman is amazing!"

As a mortal, Song Huaying was very excited after witnessing the wonders of the sound transmission talisman.

Seeing his wife's excitement, Chen An felt happy as well.

Whether it was due to preconceived notions or something else, among his three wives, he favored Song Huaying the most.

She was virtuous, open-minded, petite and lovely, intelligent and clever, and easily satisfied.

The only regret was that she didn't have spiritual roots.

Thinking of this, Chen An looked at Shen Qingyi beside him and asked, "Fellow Daoist Shen, you were a disciple of a major sect before and have more knowledge. Do you know any methods that can allow mortals to embark on the path of cultivation?"

"There are methods, but they require a very high level, far beyond what we can reach."

"What level is required?"

"I'm not sure about the specifics, but there are many methods that allow mortals to cultivate. The required levels are also different."

"What are some specific methods?"

Chen An was very concerned about this, as it would determine whether his beloved wife could accompany him in the future.

After thinking for a moment, Shen Qingyi said, "There are methods like transplanting spiritual roots, bloodline transformation, cultivating acquired spiritual roots, cultivating Yin energy after death, and so on. There are countless methods."

"There are so many methods?"

Chen An felt very excited as he listened.

Seeing this, Shen Qingyi didn't want to discourage him, but spoke truthfully: "There are many methods, but cultivators who can achieve these things must have at least reached the Nascent Soul stage, or even the supreme Soul Formation stage."

Nascent Soul?

Supreme Soul Formation?

These were not problems for Chen An.

He was a transmigrator with a system. As long as he could live steadily, he would definitely become a powerful cultivator at this level before his young wife passed away from old age.

"Husband, I've been sending you voice transmissions, but I haven't heard your reply. Is the voice transmission talisman broken?" Song Huaying walked out of the house with a worried expression.

It wasn't that Chen An didn't hear her voice.

He had just been communicating with Shen Qingyi and accidentally ignored her voice transmission.

Chen An apologized to her, saying, "The voice transmission talisman is fine. I was just discussing something with Fellow Daoist Shen and accidentally forgot to respond to you."

Upon hearing this response, Song Huaying felt a little unhappy.

Her husband was so fickle!

As soon as he talked to Sister Shen, he completely forgot about her!

How unfair!

After complaining in her heart for a few moments, Song Huaying curiously asked, "Husband, Sister Shen, what were you talking about just now?"

"Guess?" Chen An replied.

"I don't want to guess, husband, please tell me!" Song Huaying pouted and took a step forward, holding Chen An's arm and swaying gently, acting spoiled.

Wen Zhiyun smiled and said, "Yinger, husband was just asking Fellow Daoist Shen about how mortals can embark on the path of cultivation. Are you going to kiss your husband to express your love?"

Song Huaying was slightly stunned upon hearing this.

But in the next second, her eyes instantly became moist, and she looked at Chen An with a face full of love, her voice filled with emotion, "Husband, is what Wenjie said true?"

"Yes, it's true."

"Husband, Yinger loves you, loves you for this lifetime, loves you through endless cycles of reincarnation!"

Song Huaying threw herself into Chen An's arms, completely moved and teary-eyed, fully immersed in the deep affection of their marriage.

Chen An gently held her face and wiped the tears from her cheeks, speaking softly, "Silly Yinger, you only need to love me for this lifetime, you don't need to love me through endless cycles of reincarnation. I will definitely let you embark on the path of cultivation and accompany you by my side."

"Husband, come to my room later, I have something to tell you."

Song Huaying pulled Chen An towards the room. She couldn't express her current emotions and love with words, so she wanted to show it through actions.

Chen An embraced her and kissed her on the face, saying gently, "Yinger, let's wait until after bathing tonight. I need to test the effectiveness of the formation now."

"Yes, Yinger will obediently wait for husband in the room tonight."

Song Huaying was very obedient and well-behaved.

Chen An couldn't help but kiss her on the face again before saying to Shen Qingyi and Wen Zhiyun beside him, "Fellow Daoist Shen."

"Yuner."

"We're going outside to test the formation."

"Okay."

"Good."

Saying that, the three of them walked outside.

About a quarter of an hour later.

The test results came out.

Before being recognized by the formation, Wen Zhiyun, who was only at the eighth level of Qi Refining, couldn't break through the "Cloud Hanging Formation" and enter the house.

Only after being recognized could he freely enter and exit.

As a contrast, Chen An and Shen Qingyi, who are both Foundation Building cultivators, can come and go freely.

However, before they are recognized by the formation, it takes some effort to enter.

After testing the "Cloud Hanging Formation," it was time to test the "Thunder Strike Formation."

Chen An and Shen Qingyi attacked the formation one after another, but they were struck by lightning the next second and couldn't dodge it.

Fortunately, the power was not too strong, at most it made them feel a bit numb, but it wouldn't endanger their lives.

But if it were cultivators below Foundation Building, being struck by lightning like this would definitely result in instant death.

After testing both formations, the three quickly returned to the house and informed Song Huaying and Gu Xinyue of the results.

Upon hearing this, both women couldn't help but smile from the bottom of their hearts, feeling a sense of security.

Now that they have these two formations to protect their home, the safety of living in the house has greatly increased.

"You guys, why are you still lingering in my house?!"

"Are you tired of living?!"

Suddenly, a voice of anger came from outside the courtyard.

Chen An looked in the direction of the voice and saw the ex-husband of the previous owner, the male cultivator named Chen Hu, who had come to smash the door and warn them to move out last time. He was a Foundation Building first level cultivator.

Looking at Chen Hu who was shouting and approaching, Shen Qingyi, who had a strong desire to punish evil, drew her sword to go out and attack.

Chen An didn't want things to escalate to the point of someone getting killed, so he quickly stopped her and said, "Fellow Daoist Shen, let me handle this."

"Right, this is your home, so you should handle it."

Shen Qingyi suppressed the impulse to swing her sword and said calmly.

Seeing this, Chen An couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Then, he walked out with a stern face, raised his fist, and punched Chen Hu in the face.

Using the most primitive way to beat someone, directly hitting flesh with fists, Chen Hu, who had a cultivation level as high as Foundation Building first level, was left searching for his teeth on the ground.

This simple and brutal beating not only demonstrated strength and deterred everyone, but also kept Chen An's true abilities hidden, maintaining an air of mystery, which was quite clever.

"Bang! Bang!"

"How dare you hit me! Do you fucking know who I am?"

"Bang!"

"Ouch!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

"Stop, stop! I'll leave, I'll leave right away, I won't come to bother you again!"

"Bang!"

Chen An kicked Chen Hu away, sending him rolling dozens of meters before finally stopping. He warned him expressionlessly, "If I see you again, I'll hit you every time."

When dealing with a gambler, one must be ruthless, otherwise it will never end.

Chen Hu was scared by the beating and didn't expect Chen An's strength to be so powerful. He got up in a dejected manner and left.

The neighbors who witnessed this scene were all shocked.

After all, Chen Hu was a Foundation Building cultivator!

However, just now, he was beaten by Chen An without any ability to fight back, leaving him searching for his teeth on the ground!

Just how strong is Chen An's strength?

Thinking of this, the people around couldn't help but be amazed.

Some more clever ones had already started thinking about getting close to Chen An.

Female cultivators who had some charm were thinking about trying to seduce Chen An.

Some male cultivators were thinking about introducing their sisters, daughters, or even widowed mothers to Chen An.

In short, everyone was trying their best to establish a relationship with Chen An.

At this moment, Chen Hu, who had already gone far away, relied on the distance he thought was safe from Chen An and used his spiritual power to amplify his voice, launching a barrage of curses at Chen An.

"You bastard!"

"Dare to hit you, Grandpa Chen? You're dead!"

"Grandpa Chen is a member of the Black Wind Gang. Tomorrow, you can wait to be buried by your concubines!"

...

The more Chen Hu cursed, the louder and more offensive his words became.

The three concubines in the room were all angry as they listened.

On the other hand, Chen An, who was being cursed at, only furrowed his brows slightly and remained silent. He had no intention of going out to teach Chen Hu a lesson, allowing him to continue his tirade.

It wasn't that he was scared.

It was because he smelled a demonic aura at this moment.

A stronger and stronger demonic aura!

"Fellow Daoist Shen, do you smell it too?" Chen An looked at Shen Qingyi, who also furrowed his brows slightly.

Shen Qingyi nodded and his expression became serious. "I smell it, it's very strong, at least a Foundation Building demonic beast."

"But why can we only smell it and not sense the demonic beast with our divine sense?" Chen An raised this question, as he didn't believe that demonic beasts could possess a Law Weapon that could shield divine sense.

Shen Qingyi shook his head, indicating that he didn't know.

Just as the two were wondering...

Suddenly!

A huge crack burst open in the alley outside the courtyard!

In an instant!

An extremely strong demonic aura spewed out from the crack, instantly filling the entire street.

"Quick, everyone back inside!" Chen An reacted quickly and immediately asked his wives and daughters to go back.

Shen Qingyi drew his sword and heightened his senses to the maximum.

The residents on the outside of the alley, at most, were momentarily stunned, but quickly realized and hid inside their houses.

In just a short moment, the entire alley was left with only Chen Hu, who didn't live here, still standing in the alley.

Chen Hu also reacted quickly.

After seeing a terrifyingly large crack on the ground, he immediately drew the sword at his waist and prepared to use the Imperial Sky Riding Art to escape.

Just as he was about to rise several meters high on his flying sword...

A group of dark creatures suddenly rushed out of the crack on the ground, continuously emitting a demonic aura.

As soon as these creatures appeared, they immediately targeted Chen Hu, who had just taken off in front of them.

Then, like a swarm of locusts, they opened their wings and flew towards Chen Hu, competing to get to him first.

"Ah!!!"

"What the hell are these things!!!"

"Ah ah ah!!!"

Accompanied by a heart-wrenching scream.

In the previous moment, Chen Hu, who was still full of life, instantly turned into a skeleton, falling heavily to the ground with a loud "thud," turning into a pile of broken bones.

At this moment, Shen Qingyi also recognized the dark creatures outside and his face instantly changed.

"Not good, they're Thousand Devouring Insects!"

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