Chapter 111: Chapter 82: Fairy’s Cultivation!_2
Translator: 549690339
Lu Changsheng smiled and said,
“Robber Cultivators!?”
Lu Miaoyun and the other women were shocked upon hearing this, showing a terrified expression.
They naturally knew that the Cultivation World was extremely dangerous.
There were many Cultivators who bullied the weak, robbed at will, and killed for treasure.
These kinds of Cultivators were known as Robber Cultivators.
Those who became Robber Cultivators also possessed certain strengths and methods.
They hadn’t expected that on the way home, their husband had actually encountered a Robber Cultivator.
They also knew that their husband’s cultivation level wasn’t high.
He had only recently broken through to the Fourth Level of Qi Refinement and had not experienced much life-and-death fighting.
“Husband, it’s too dangerous for you to travel back and forth each month ,”
“With Sister Miaoge around, it’s alright, but if you’re alone in the future, you might encounter danger,”
“Why don’t you talk to Grandma and stop coming back every month, or wait until Second Grandpa comes home and travel back with him?”
Lu Miaoyun said, her face showing a touch of worry.
Upon hearing this, Lu Changsheng felt warmth in his heart.
He had similarly considered this matter himself.
He thought of bringing Lu Miaoyun and the other women like Qu Zhenzhen to the Nine Dragons Market as well.
Otherwise, traveling back and forth each month could still lead to danger.
Although he now had the cultivation of the Sixth Level of Qi Refinement and could draw some Supreme Talismans to protect himself, not fearing ordinary Robber Cultivators,
what if he met a Foundation Establishment Great Cultivator?
And if he encountered an accident time again?
What if his stroke of luck turned into a disaster?
So, for safety’s sake, Lu Changsheng decided it was best not to travel back and forth as much.
Instead, he planned to live quietly and securely in the Nine Dragons Market.
“Let’s talk about this matter later, let me see our child first,”
Lu Changsheng smiled, planning to discuss the matter with the Fourth Elder later.
He then looked toward the child in Lu Miaoyun’s arms.
Since both he and Lu Miaoyun were Cultivators,
this child also looked noticeably more adorable and attractive.
With shining black eyes and smooth, fair skin, not reddened and wrinkled.
Holding the child in his arms, Lu Changsheng couldn’t help but smile.
He could clearly feel that he would be even more fond of this child.
“Indeed, how could one be completely impartial and fair? After all, there will always be favouritism and preference,”
Lu Changsheng mused internally.
He had long known that with many children, it was impossible for him to treat them all equally.
With children like Lu Ping’an, Lu Wuyou, Lu Wuyu, and Lu Xile, it was still manageable.
But as the number of children increased, besides a few who usually pleased him, he would noticeably favor the children with a Spiritual Root.
“Husband, why don’t you name this child?”
At this moment, Lu Miaoyun, looking at the delighted Lu Changsheng holding the child, said softly.
Lu Changsheng pondered for a moment upon hearing this and smiled, “Let’s call him Lu Yun.”
“The name suggests ambition and a broad and profound future, and it shares a similar sound with your name, Miaoyun.”
Now with many children, naming had also become more difficult.
So, Lu Changsheng became somewhat more casual about naming his children.
Lu Miaoyun, hearing this name, immediately had a glint of admiration in her eyes, looking at Lu Changsheng with tenderness and affection.
Then she smiled toward the child in the swaddle: “From now on, your name will be Lu Yun, Yun’er.”
“From now on, not only will the husband have a big Yun’er, but also a little Yun’er,”
said another wife jokingly.
“What little Yun’er, big Yun’er? In my heart, there’s only one Yun’er,”
Lu Changsheng immediately said, embracing Lu Miaoyun who was beside him.
Hearing this, Lu Miaoyun instantly blushed, leaning sweetly and contentedly into Lu Changsheng’s embrace, drawing giggles and envy from the other wives nearby.
Just like that, Lu Changsheng spent time with Lu Miaoyun, Qu Zhenzhen, and his numerous wives.
It wasn’t until the next day that he found some free time.
He went to the study and began to meditate and cultivate.
To see how much his cultivation speed had increased after the addition of his son’s Spiritual Root.
After cultivating for an hour,
Lu Changsheng could sense that his cultivation speed had increased by about twenty percent.
This confirmed to him that his son had a Seventh Grade Spiritual Root!
“The cultivation speed with a Seventh Grade Spiritual Root is almost thirty percent faster than that with an Eighth Grade Spiritual Root, and it’s easier to break through bottlenecks!”
“Once this child grows a bit and his Spiritual Root fully matures, my Spiritual Root will be upgraded to the Seventh Grade!”
“If the child in Zhenzhen’s womb, due next month, also has a Spiritual Root, my Spiritual Root might directly advance to Seventh Grade!”
“Then I imagine breaking through the bottleneck from the Sixth Level to the Seventh Level of Qi Refinement will be much simpler, otherwise, I don’t know how long I would have to wait to break through from middle to later stage.”
Lu Changsheng’s eyes twinkled with great anticipation.
He had just finished an hour of cultivation, but there was hardly any movement in his Qi Ocean Core.
It made him inwardly sigh at the difficulty of advancing from the middle to the later stages of Qi Refinement.
Thinking back to his own advancement from the Third Level to the Fourth Level of Qi Refinement, he had been stuck for more than a year.
The bottleneck from the middle to later stages would only be harder, likely requiring three to five years of grinding.
However, Lu Changsheng was already quite satisfied.
Without this stroke of lucky encounter, he wouldn’t have known how long it would take him to break through from the Fourth Level to the Sixth Level of Qi Refinement.
Just the experience of advancing from the Fourth Level to the Sixth Level in three days had made him somewhat reluctant to strive harder.
He fondly reminisced about those magical and enchanting three days and nights.
“If I could have continued for ten days or half a month back then, could I have directly advanced to the pinnacle of Qi Refinement?”
Lu Changsheng couldn’t help but think.