Immortal Cultivation Family: Start By Accepting Dao Companions

Could it be that the Golden Dust Secret Realm is actually a large tomb, burying celestial spirit goddesses?

If that's the case, then it's too terrifying.

It would also explain why only cultivators below the Gold Core level can enter.

So it seems that this is the selection of successors.

A legacy that is close to immortality, even cultivators of the same level would be tempted.

Chen Feng took a deep breath and stared straight at the ceiling of the cultivation room.

After half a year, Chen Feng woke up from Lu Bing'er's bed, with Pei Yinyin, An Qian, and others lying beside him.

There was no other reason, after mastering the Art of the Bedchamber, no one could withstand Chen Feng's earnest teachings.

Even if the three of them studied together, they would still be exhausted and fall into a deep sleep.

[Ding, descendant breakthrough to 40,000, reward: 200 years of cultivation in any attribute, 200 years of mastery in any skill, 2,000 inheritance points.]

Abnormal spiritual roots: ice, wind (to be activated)

Without hesitation, Chen Feng chose to activate the wind spiritual root.

[Ding, deduction of 100 years of cultivation successful, wind spiritual root activated.]

"Ah?!" Chen Feng was surprised, how did the system change its nature?

[Ding, due to changes in the host's family environment, the energy of the hundred years of cultivation has changed.]

Chen Feng took a deep breath, it seemed to make sense, in his territory, there was a third-grade spiritual vein, a pseudo fourth-grade spiritual vein, and two second-grade spiritual veins.

It just so happened that he could elevate the wind spiritual root to perfection.

So, he already had all five spiritual roots, gold, wood, fire, thunder, and wind, only lacking water, earth, and ice, then he could summon...

Breakthrough to Nascent Soul, achieving eight types of spiritual roots, would also greatly enhance his own strength.

Thinking of this, Chen Feng felt relieved, he was already considered at the peak of the Gold Core stage.

"It's time to break through in my cultivation technique." Chen Feng silently thought, his main cultivation technique now.

Pure Yang Immortal Art, but it was only a Gold Core cultivation technique, it was time to upgrade.

"Exchange Pure Yang Immortal Art for Nascent Soul cultivation technique!"

[Ding, deduction of 2,000 inheritance points successful, exchange for Pure Yang Immortal Art - Nascent Soul volume.]

Chen Feng felt a surge of power in his body, and the subsequent Nascent Soul techniques flooded into his mind.

"200 years of skill cultivation, enhance Pure Yang Immortal Art!"

In an instant, he completely absorbed the Nascent Soul volume, mastering all the flaws and hidden points, reaching perfection.

Satisfied, Chen Feng nodded, feeling the doubled yang energy, he turned his head and looked at the three sleeping beauties.

He felt a bit reluctant.

So, he sent a message to the more than ten wives in their respective chambers.

"I'm with Lady Bing'er, come quickly..."

In a blink of an eye, two and a half years had passed, during this time, Chen Feng had a relatively easy life.

Either he was guiding the five people who were about to go to the inheritance site, or he was accompanying his wives, and he even took in ten female cultivators.

During this time, more than a hundred descendants were born in the first generation, causing Chen Ruoxi and others to seek advice on unresolved issues while dealing with the naked children running around him.

"Tomorrow is Geng Day, we can set off, Chen Feng."

Xia Jiao walked gently behind Chen Feng, leaning down and whispering a warm reminder in his ear.

"I know, my mother-in-law has become bolder recently." Chen Feng turned his head and met Xia Jiao's tender and watery eyes, taking a deep breath.

In these two and a half years, he was almost able to suppress Xia Jiao.

But her ice-based spells were too profound, she could even turn herself into ice to prevent Chen Feng from taking the next step.

"Hehehe..." Xia Jiao covered her mouth and let out a silver bell-like laughter. Her greatest pleasure in recent years was teasing Chen Feng, making him unable to do anything, and seeing him helpless was her greatest joy.

"Snap!" Unable to bear it any longer, there was no need to endure any further!

Without saying a word, Chen Feng slapped Xia Jiao's raised buttocks with his backhand, as a declaration of his sovereignty.

Xia Jiao's face changed, lightly biting her silver teeth, and once again putting on a appearance of being at his disposal, making people feel pity for her.

Although Chen Feng had long been accustomed to her tricks, he still couldn't resist each time.

Chen Feng's power instantly erupted, grabbing Xia Jiao's jade hand with one hand, and placing the other hand on the table in front of her.

"Hmph!"

With a light snort, an extreme coldness emanated from the beauty, and a cold iceberg appeared before his eyes in an instant.

Even Chen Feng's hands were frozen within it.

Chen Feng took a deep breath, he didn't choose to give up, but intended to continue.

Chen Feng smiled and said, "Xia Jiao, you won't be as lucky as last time today!"

In an instant, Chen Feng's arms became as hot as molten lava, his skin turned golden, and his yang energy rose.

The ice blocks that touched Chen Feng's skin melted, allowing his hands to move.

Reaching forward, he grabbed the beauty in the ice, his body temperature rising, and the iceberg rapidly melting.

"You!" Xia Jiao's pupils contracted, feeling like she had played herself.

She began to struggle.

"Chen Feng, let go of me, I am your..."

"Husband, mother?!" Before Xia Jiao could finish speaking, an incredulous voice sounded in her ears.

Then, the sound of porcelain falling and shattering also rang out.

"Qiu'er!"

"Qiu'er!"

Xia Qiu'er covered her mouth, her pupils widened.

She had heard her younger sister mention it before, but she had never noticed anything unusual, thinking that Xia Xue'er had seen it wrong.

But she didn't expect to run into it today.

"No, Qiu'er, listen to me!" Xia Jiao's face was a bit panicked.

But how could Xia Qiu'er believe what she said? The ice had melted, Xia Jiao's clothes were already soaked, outlining her seductive figure.

It was a scene that would make anyone unable to resist a nosebleed.

How could Xia Qiu'er believe it, especially with her husband in such an ambiguous posture? How could it not make people's imagination run wild?

"You don't need to explain, I understand. I won't disturb you and your husband..." Xia Qiu'er took a deep breath, turned around, and left, making space for the two of them.

Chen Feng also felt a bit embarrassed. Although he had taken in many wives and had been attentive and responsible, today's situation was somewhat special.

Chen Feng touched his nose and glanced at Xia Jiao, whose face was red and a bit hot, and said softly, "Let's just leave it at that today. There won't be a next time, consider yourself lucky."

Xia Jiao glared at Chen Feng angrily, but Chen Feng, with his sharp eyes, still noticed a hint of regret in Xia Jiao's gaze.

Watching her cover the areas that shouldn't be exposed while using her power to dry her clothes, and at the same time, giving him a vigilant look, Chen Feng scratched his head and tried to cooperate with her, not making any inappropriate moves.

After all these years of being together, Chen Feng knew a lot about Xia Jiao.

He understood her heart, and she knew that he understood, otherwise he wouldn't play along with her like this.

However, she seemed to still have some concerns.

After Xia Jiao finished tidying up and returned to her icy demeanor, she walked past him without a word.

"Let's go, take those little ones with us."