Chapter 2717 - 2718: Does Spiritual Energy Even Need to Be Controlled?
Chapter 2717: Chapter 2718: Does Spiritual Energy Even Need to Be Controlled?
The actor’s mouth curled into a cold sneer, "Let him run, just let him go back to inform the people of Shura Hall. I believe after losing two Hall Masters and several elite members consecutively, Shura Hall will also have to settle down for a while!"
The man nodded slightly, then looked at the theater opposite, already engulfed in flames, and said regretfully.
"It’s just a pity for this theater!"
The actor’s eyes were illuminated by the blazing fire, and he said in a low tone, "There’s no chance to come back again, so... let it burn!"
With that, he turned and left downstairs.
The man picked up his luggage, took one last look at the theater that had been reduced to ruins by the fire, and then left without looking back.
When the first ray of morning sunlight shone onto the bed through the gaps in the curtains, Xue An, who was already awake, lay on his side with his hand supporting his head, watching An Yan still sleeping soundly.
Soon, An Yan’s breathing became rapid, and her cheeks flushed.
Xue An laughed silently until An Yan’s long, drooping eyelashes began to tremble slightly, and he leaned down to whisper softly in An Yan’s ear.
"Still pretending to be asleep, honey?"
An Yan let out a soft groan, embarrassedly burying her face in Xue An’s arms.
"You annoying scoundrel, watching me first thing in the morning!"
"You didn’t open your eyes, so how do you know I’m watching? And besides, you’re my wife, why can’t I look? Not only do I want to look, but I also want to eat you up!"
Saying this, Xue An opened his mouth and pretended to bite.
An Yan was startled, still feeling weak, hurriedly pleaded.
"Husband, I was wrong, I actually woke up early, but when you look at me with such eyes, I really can’t bear to open my eyes!"
"What kind of eyes?"
"Just... those bad, very bad kinds of eyes!" An Yan said, blushing.
Xue An laughed heartily, reaching out to ruffle An Yan’s hair, "That’s because my Yan’er is too beautiful, no matter how much I look, it’s never enough!"
"Hmph, smooth talker!" An Yan spat lightly, but her tone was full of happiness.
"Hehe, what? Don’t like it? Then I won’t say it in the future!"
"No, not only do you have to say it, but you have to say it a lot!"
"Why?"
"Because I like to hear it!"
Just as the two of them were indulging in their affectionate display, suddenly a commotion was heard from the street outside.
"Oh no, there’s a fire! Hurry and put it out!"
Hearing these shouts, An Yan was startled, immediately sat up from bed.
"What’s happening? Where’s the fire?"
However, Xue An was not worried at all, leisurely got up from bed, and then opened the curtains.
Even though several blocks away, the towering flames could be seen in the distance.
An Yan’s expression became more solemn, "Husband, what’s going on?"
Xue An said calmly, "Just go take a look and you’ll know!"
With that, Xue An picked up An Yan in his arms and jumped out of the window.
The distance of a few blocks was covered in an instant, and as they stood outside the fire scene, An Yan’s expression became even stranger.
"Husband, it looks like the theater you went to the other day!"
"It’s not just looks like, it is!" Xue An nodded in agreement, but his face carried a faint smile, softly whispered a sentence.
"Didn’t expect that guy to have a bit of courage!"
An Yan glanced at him strangely, "Husband, what are you saying?"
"Oh! Nothing, just a feeling! Let’s go, there’s nothing more to see here."
"Where are we going?" An Yan asked.
"First back to the inn, then to see Xiang Xiang and Nian Nian, not sure if they’re getting along with Ren Ning."
As it turned out, Xue An’s worries were unnecessary.
When he immersed his consciousness into the divine sense space, the first sound he heard was his daughters’ playful voices.
Then it was Nian Nian and Xiang Xiang playing hide and seek with Ren Ning.
At this moment, Ren Ning was totally devoid of her usual reserve and timidness, running crazily around in front of the building.
Although Xue An did not bring the Magic Treasures Pavilion when entering this world, to make Yan’er and the two daughters feel at home, he replicated the layout of the Magic Treasures Pavilion one-to-one in the divine sense space.
Thus, the divine sense space was incredibly large.
They could run wildly over hills with no issues.
At this moment, Xiang Xiang and Nian Nian saw Xue An, couldn’t help but shout out excitedly.
"Dad!"
Then they ran madly over, jumping directly into Xue An’s arms.
With a beaming smile, Xue An enjoyed a kiss from each of his daughters, then said.
"Have you been good lately with mom?"
"Yeah, yeah, we’ve been very good! Just look!"
With that, Nian Nian escaped from Xue An’s arms but didn’t land on the ground, instead floated in the air, performing a set of punches.
"Me too!"
Xiang Xiang also jumped into the air, kicking her legs.
Xue An was somewhat taken aback, "You two have been cultivating?"
An Yan stepped forward, "Yes, they’ve already learned all the knowledge appropriate for their age, having nothing to do, so I started teaching them cultivation."
Xue An couldn’t help but cry and laugh, "What cultivation technique did you use?"
"Cultivation technique?" An Yan blinked, "Does cultivation require a technique? I just taught them how to communicate with Spiritual Energy, and they learned it themselves!"
Xue An was slightly shocked, reaching out to grasp his daughters’ arms, carefully inspecting.
Indeed.
Spiritual Energy within both daughters was extremely active, but unlike ordinary cultivators who needed to first establish meridians and Dantian to store Spiritual Energy,
Xiang Xiang and Nian Nian had no meridians developed, yet Spiritual Energy roamed freely inside them, as if their bodies were giant voids, able to absorb Spiritual Energy almost infinitely.
Xue An was somewhat dumbfounded.
This was his first time encountering such a situation.
"What’s wrong Dad? Did we practice wrongly?" Xiang Xiang asked softly.
"Yeah Dad, did we cultivate incorrectly?" Nian Nian was quite nervous.
Xue An released his grip, then shook his head, "You haven’t practiced wrongly, but how did you two... manage this?"
"Manage what?"
"Directing Spiritual Energy!"
"Directing?"
Xiang Xiang and Nian Nian exchanged a glance, speaking in unison, "We didn’t direct them!"
Then Nian Nian extended her hand, a small vortex of Spiritual Energy quickly began to spin in her palm.
"Look, these little guys are very obedient, we don’t need to direct them, they’ll behave!"
"Yeah Dad, these Spiritual Energies are very obedient, why need direction?" Xiang Xiang said, meanwhile countless vortexes appeared around her.
Xue An: "..."
Then his expression gradually turned into o( ̄▽ ̄)d like this.
Read Novel Full