Chapter 1828 - 1748: Headache_4

Capítulo 1828: Chapter 1748: Headache_4

“The best way to practice this part is right before you sleep,” Wang Xinyi suggested.

“Oh?”

“Before bed, put down your phone, close your eyes, and keep observing the water until you fall asleep. By doing this consistently, not only can you concentrate your spirit, but it also improves sleep quality.”

“Oh, alright, I’ll practice it when I go back.”

The first two meals were hosted by Song Xiaodong, but this time Wang Xinyi picked up the tab.

Wang Xinyi chose a pizza place, and the two chatted while eating.

“Teacher Wang, Mr. Chen treats you well, buying such a big house for you,” Song Xiaodong said.

“Of course, he also bought me the car.”

Song Xiaodong glanced at the yellow Maserati parked outside by Wang Xinyi; at least over ten million.

“Why is Mr. Chen so good to you?” Song Xiaodong didn’t quite understand, after all, Wang Xinyi doesn’t know how to fight and can’t help out during battles as a family guard.

“Because I can teach others Qi Refinement,” Wang Xinyi said while eating.

“So, I’m not your first student?” Mr. Song said.

“They all call me Secretary Wang…” Wang Xinyi replied.

“I knew many of the Chen Family guards have a foundation in Qi Refinement.”

“I ran away from home with nothing; it was Mr. Chen who took me in, arranged a place for me to live, provided me with a job, and took care of my life. He had the grace to recognize my worth,” Wang Xinyi recalled her past with some emotion.

“So, you and Mr. Chen?” Song Xiaodong grinned mischievously.

“What are you thinking!” Wang Xinyi angrily slammed her plate on the table.

“It’s normal; you’re young and beautiful, he hired you as his secretary, there must be ulterior motives,” Song Xiaodong reasoned.

“Bah, Mr. Chen is over sixty, and the couple’s relationship is harmonious. They treat me like a daughter, not as dirty as you’re thinking.”

Speaking of Chen Lin, Song Xiaodong still had some admiration. He was adaptable; even when he made things difficult in prison last time, Chen Lin didn’t show a hint of anger. Just this patience alone made Song Xiaodong question if he could do the same.

Patience is the key to great achievements after all.

Song Xiaodong became extra cautious of Chen Lin. A biting dog doesn’t bark; it’s always better to be careful.

“Maybe, there really are such good people in this world, who knows,” Song Xiaodong thought again.

“Hey, Teacher Wang, where should we practice?” Song Xiaodong asked.

“For practice, the atmosphere matters a lot. We should find a solemn, majestic place where you can feel the flow of spiritual energy, guiding the circulation of True Qi within yourself,” Wang Xinyi said.

“Yeah.” Song Xiaodong agreed. That day at the Dragon Gate Secret Vault, when Song Xiaodong glanced at the Immortal Corpse, he understood this principle: the unity of heaven and man.

The corpse of the deceased immortal had no trace of vitality, yet it remained undecayed and unbroken. Inside, Immortal Qi coursed abundantly, akin to the rising and setting of the sun, instinctively adapted to the changes of yin and yang, enduring perpetually.

“Temple of Heaven!” Wang Xinyi proposed.

“The Temple of Heaven is spacious; we should go a bit later when fewer people are around.”

“Alright.”

After eating, the two rested for a while before heading to the Temple of Heaven.

By the time they arrived, it was already four in the afternoon.

Chapter 1751: Wait Until You Surpass Me

Sure enough, there were very few people. In the late autumn breeze, the sun slanted westward, pouring golden sunlight from the west. The sky transitioned from yellow to white, then to blue, with floating clouds dyed reddish-orange high in the sky.

Wang Xinyi, wearing high heels, her fleshy legs looked particularly long, achieving perfect proportions with the heels clicking pleasantly on the stone steps, the flesh on her thighs faintly visible through the stockings.

The wind blew, her skirt fluttered, and strands of hair flew.

Step by step, they climbed the stairs, and Song Xiaodong deliberately followed behind Wang Xinyi, admiring her beautiful figure.

Climbing stairs in high heels, her waist and lower body swayed considerably.

“Ah!” Wang Xinyi accidentally stumbled, her high heel slipping, and she staggered a bit.

Song Xiaodong quickly moved up to support her.

Wang Xinyi felt a warmth in her heart.

The Chen Family also had a young lady, always accompanied when going out, and someone would gentlemanly support her when wearing high heels. Wang Xinyi, too, is a woman, but just a guard, and nobody ever cared if she twisted her ankle in high heels.

But Song Xiaodong cared.

Wang Xinyi simply grabbed Song Xiaodong’s arm directly.

Song Xiaodong raised his arm, indicating for Wang Xinyi to hold on.

Wang Xinyi looked up smiling at Song Xiaodong, the sun shining on her face, her brown eyes sparkling.

Then she confidently took his arm.

Looking at a beloved one, there are stars in the eyes.

“What am I doing? If his two wives see this, I won’t get away with it.”

“You, a Family Head, why do you care so much about a mere servant like me?”

The stairs of the Temple of Heaven were long, and the two ascended step by step.

Wang Xinyi’s soft body leaned against Song Xiaodong’s arm, clinging tighter as they walked.

Song Xiaodong felt a warmth in his heart.

Soon they reached the top of the stairs.

The Circular Mound Altar is a three-tier circular stone platform, ascending layer by layer. Standing on the top, there’s a remarkable echo; your voice sounds deep and powerful, chest resonating, taking in the vast view of heaven and earth meeting, a feeling of oneness with the universe, a sense of supremacy rising from the heart.

“Alright, let’s do it here,” Wang Xinyi said, satisfied.

Song Xiaodong immediately began practicing, quickly activating his skills, while Wang Xinyi taught with full dedication, until unbeknownst to them, night fell.