Chapter 630: The 390th, 391st Dao Realm Fifth Layer, That Silver Bridge (A ten-thousand-word - seeking subscriptions and monthly votes!)_3

Ning Xin replied.

It seems there is something they want to ask, but knowing Chen Xuan is in seclusion, they didn’t mention it.

"Hmm!"

Chen Xuan nodded, "Give it a try, it’s indeed good. Whether it prolongs life, I don’t know, but it’s definitely beautifying."

Just now, a vibrant energy emerged the moment the fish flesh dissolved.

He felt a great comfort.

For women, upon hearing it could beautify, their eyes lit up.

They all stopped holding back and immediately picked up a piece of fish to eat.

"Hey, it feels a bit different, right?"

Lan Meng’Er was amazed after eating it, but the next moment she quickly asked Chen Xuan, "Husband, do I look a bit younger?"

Chen Xuan couldn’t help but roll his eyes at her.

"What’s wrong?"

Lan Meng’Er pouted, clearly dissatisfied.

"You’re not that old, beauty enhancement is for those older ones."

What is she thinking!

"You mentioned beauty enhancement, I wasn’t thinking much!"

She suddenly realized that she wasn’t of the age needed for it.

Seeing her a bit unhappy, Chen Xuan picked the fish brain for her, "Eat what’s nutritious, why don’t you eat this?"

"Sister Xin, my husband is bullying me, saying I’m brainless!"

Lan Meng’Er complained to Ning Xin.

"You...!"

Ning Xin glared at Chen Xuan and then comforted her, "Ignore him, you’re the smartest, hurry and eat!"

"Didn’t aunt say I’m the smartest?"

Xiaoqi lowered his head, confused.

"Hahaha..."

Everyone couldn’t help but burst into laughter, including Lan Meng’Er herself.

"Yes, you’re the smartest, your mom is the second, how about that?"

Ning Xin couldn’t stop laughing as she patted Xiaoqi’s little head.

"Hmm!"

Xiaoqi raised his head and said earnestly, "See, auntie wouldn’t lie to me!"

"Haha..."

Laughter filled the hall once again.

...

Night!

Chen Xuan, who drank monkey brew, was truly unstoppable.

Additionally, Xian Si was absent tonight.

It’s imaginable what condition Chen Xuan put them into.

"Sister Xian Si is lucky, she’s in seclusion while we are suffering."

Lan Meng’Er lay there, completely drained, and... there’s even a question of whether she could get out of bed the next day.

"Alright, stop talking, really learn nothing."

Ning Xin was equally exhausted.

And sleepy!

Her eyelids felt extremely heavy.

Not to mention... it indeed aids sleep!

"Whew—"

Chen Xuan exhaled deeply, slowly closing his eyes.

After a while, faint snores filled the room, and it wasn’t just one person.

...

The following day!

It wasn’t until midday that Chen Xuan slowly woke up, but felt his eyelids heavy, unable to fully open them.

"I can’t continue being this relentless."

Chen Xuan sighed inwardly.

They’re suffering, and he doesn’t feel good either.

Half an hour later, Chen Xuan slowly opened his eyes.

The ladies hadn’t gotten up either.

"They’re really tired!"

Chen Xuan looked at his masterpiece, his lips curving upwards.

Quietly getting out of bed, he left the room unnoticed.

Then he headed to Luan Ying’s secluded chamber.

He saw streams of Spiritual Power intertwining.

"Freakish!"

Chen Xuan couldn’t help but exclaim.

At that moment, her Spiritual Power was nearly as strong as his.

Undoubtedly a genius Spirit Cultivator.

"It should be within the next couple of days."

Chen Xuan calculated in his mind.

Yet his expression was somewhat solemn.

Because Luan Ying’s Spiritual Power was now almost as strong as his, that Spirit Tribulation... would definitely not be weaker than his, perhaps even stronger!

"Hope everything goes well then!"

That’s all he could hope for now.

If the Spirit Tribulation wasn’t weaker than his, once he intervened... both could be in danger.

Leaving there, Chen Xuan went to the Ning Immortal’s seclusion place.

After checking, he estimated it might take about another month.

But the aura she emitted wasn’t weaker than the Dao Realm.

"Ah!"

Chen Xuan sighed deeply.

His women, their talent is truly extraordinary.

Especially those two.

And Luan Ying was far stronger than him in Spirit Cultivation.

Right after that, Chen Xuan went to the Ning Garden, where he found Xiaoqi already cultivating there.

The boy never cultivated in the room, preferring to be alone in the Ning Garden.

According to him, cultivating here was comfortable.

Sometimes, it’s hard to understand children’s thinking.

Chen Xuan slowly came over and sat on the ground next to him.

Today he’ll check why it’s comfortable to cultivate here!

Before he knew it, the sun had already set.

The father and son opened their eyes almost simultaneously.

"Dad!"

Xiaoqi exclaimed excitedly.

He didn’t expect that upon opening his eyes, he’d see Chen Xuan.

Since he blocks everything during cultivation, he had no idea when he arrived.

"Great!"

Chen Xuan praised him.

At such a young age, being able to calm down and cultivate is remarkable.

Then he stretched out his hand to him.

Xiaoqi smiled and extended his small hand, as Chen Xuan stood up, pulling him up simultaneously.

"Let’s go; dinner must be ready!"

"Hmm!"

"I was so hungry; that’s why I stopped."

"Hahaha..."

Chen Xuan burst into laughter, picking him up and striding towards the hall.

...

Two days later!

Late night!

Chen Xuan and the ladies were all asleep.

Suddenly, Prince Xuan’s Mansion started subtly shaking.

In his sleep, Chen Xuan suddenly opened his eyes, and his Spiritual Power swiftly spread.