Chapter 1439 - 780: Well Done, Yin Luanhuang (Double-Length)

The two before us,

Taoist sages! City deity's Golden Body!

The Living City God kindly said, "I see you're quite miserable. Miserable things should be spoken out; keeping them inside isn't good."

"I, a humble woman, am not miserable. I died without regrets."

"Really not miserable?"

"Not miserable, not miserable. I am actually quite happy. Just now, it was... my emotions got the best of me... disturbed your Qing Jing!"

The Fierce Ghost bowed and pleaded for mercy.

Yin Weiyin glanced at Chen Yi, slightly raising her eyebrows.

Chen Yi understood the meaning in her eyes, clearly wishing not to be disturbed further by this Fierce Ghost. He waved his hand, and a glittering golden Merit Book expanded before them.

Seeing this scene, the Fierce Ghost still wanted to escape.

"Stop."

Yin Weiyin's red lips gently opened, releasing a single word, as her fingers closed together.

That hastily escaping white shadow suddenly stopped in mid-air, as if it hit a wall, frantically struggling but truly finding no escape.

Mystical ink trails began to appear on the open Merit Book, as if an invisible pen was writing.

Leshan County, Willow Alley, Unknown Female Ghost. Stayed in the mortal world for sixteen years without reason. Disturbed passing traders seven times, causing three to catch a cold and diminish their life spans; used Illusion Techniques to frighten five local tenants, causing one to fall to their death, and two to lose their souls for three days before they returned; absorbed the yang energy of living people to solidify the soul body, and today even clashed with the official, a most heinous crime...

Numerous charges were listed on the book.

Chen Yi raised his hand, softly pressing down on the flowing golden Merit Book. He made a closing gesture.

The Fierce Ghost's figure suddenly shrank, seemingly erased from the mortal world and cast into the underworld where Oxhead and Horseface were ready to serve.

The mist dispersed.

Yin Weiyin slowly lowered her finger, horsetail whisk's white end lightly hanging, her demeanor still cold and unperturbed, as if merely dusting off a speck of dust.

Chen Yi clapped his hands and turned to Yin Weiyin. "It's clean now, the courtyard can probably be rented out afterward."

Yin Weiyin responded with a word, lowered her gaze to glance at Chen Yi, then said plainly, "Husband, since it's settled, you and I can also..."

"Luan Huang, you're craving already?"

"It's only cultivation."

"I don't like cultivating, let's skip it."

"You... don't tease me... if you do, I won't talk to you on the road."

"First affix the sound insulation talisman."

Soon, the courtyard returned to silence, only East Wing's Donggong Ruoshu's carefree snores stood out clearly on this moonlit night.

......

"Hoo..."

Yin Weiyin let out a slow breath, flexing her waist and arms slightly on the bed. The soft glow of the lamp revealed that the flush on her face hadn't entirely faded.

She squinted her eyes, then opened them again, speaking softly. "I've made progress. Continuing this way, I'm not far from breaking through. With the Golden Core and magic, it would also be advantageous for you."

Chen Yi, upon hearing this, felt inclined to laugh. He was already Second Rank; a Golden Core was far from helpful, fortunate if it didn't hold him back. He said, "Little Fox has been Golden Core for a long time, and she hasn't been of much use."

The female crown's autumn-water-like long eyes slightly widened, "She never told me..."

If not for Chen Yi's words, Yin Weiyin would never have known that the always obedient and sensible second wife had actually achieved Golden Core without making a sound, catching people unprepared. Thinking again, Tingxue had the Heavenly Ear Technique and guidance from the one-armed man; attaining a Golden Core in a few years wasn't unexpected.

Clearly having long achieved Golden Core yet keeping it under wraps, what a deep plan indeed...

If she unwittingly pressured someone by cultivation, she'd hit a real obstacle.

This second wife is indeed cunning and naughty, never completely honest, I should seriously chastise her when I return.

Yin Weiyin gathered her gaze, thought briefly, and set it aside for now, turning her eyes with deliberate intent. "She's Golden Core, yet I'm still in Core Formation. How partial of you."

"That's her own cultivation."

"I don't care."

Yin Weiyin paused and coyly said:

"You surely don't want to refuse our cultivation, we agreed back then."

"We did agree."

Chen Yi's fingertips slowly brushed her skin, cherishing Yin Weiyin's coy demeanor; after all, she's usually so cold.

So he wished to see it again, and not always go along so smoothly, thus he said, "But I can change my mind at any time."

Yin Weiyin paused, not expecting him to say he could change his mind, Chen Yi looked at her with playful interest as she furrowed her brows with displeasure, "Void-Calling Phoenix Art emphasizes Yin Yang Harmony, Dragon and Tiger Exchange. It's not something that can be done carelessly overnight; it's a long-term method. Missing a day is like wasting ten days. How then, do you and I become immortals?"

"I'll ascend first, then bring you to ascend."

"You!" Yin Weiyin raised her voice slightly, seeing his eyes narrow, she increasingly pressed it down, for knowing him, the more she demands, the less he gives. She lowered her voice, saying, "Stop talking nonsense, please,

"I didn't say nonsense, just wanted to tell you, Luan Huang, if I want you to ascend, you will; if I don't, you won't."

Taking the chance, Chen Yi reiterated it.

His Great Yin wished from heart and soul to ascend, repeatedly willing to pay any price, anyone aware of this over the years knew it well. In these years, Chen Yi, usually indifferent about ascension, repeatedly eased his vigilance over her ambition, not only avoiding reduction but sincerely willing to Dual Cultivate with her, yet this didn't mean he'd truly allow Great Yin to ascend.

Truly allowing her, Yin Weiyin's nature would drift who knows where in the clouds.

Hence, whether she ascends or not is entirely up to him.

His intention never wavered, unchanged since their marriage.