Chapter 1566: Wives, Let’s Go Home

Chapter 1566: Chapter 1566: Wives, Let’s Go Home

The moment he thought about what had happened between him and Jian Mingyin, Yang Yan felt a headache coming on.

He knew that although the four at home never said anything, if he brought back one more person, who knew what kind of chaos would erupt at home!

Sure enough, whatever you fear will come.

Just as this thought appeared in Yang Yan’s mind, the four women in the starry sky flew toward where he was from atop that Great Wall.

In fact, when Yang Yan broke the cocoon and was reborn, Zhou Hanyun and the others had already noticed him.

But the battlefield was extremely dangerous; Zhou Hanyun and the others didn’t want to add to Yang Yan’s burdens and make him worry, so they waited on the city wall.

Now that the war was over, Zhou Hanyun and the others could no longer suppress the excitement in their hearts and immediately turned into streaks of light, flying toward Yang Yan. ℯ𝐥.𝒄ℴ𝓶

Leading them was none other than Miss Zhou Er.

Over the years while Yang Yan had turned into a stone statue, the four of them had not let their cultivation fall behind; instead, each had turned into a cultivation maniac.

With the support of abundant resources, although their combat strength wasn’t high, their cultivation had each reached the Golden Core stage.

And Miss Zhou Er, who possessed the Phoenix Bloodline, was now already a Nascent Soul cultivator.

They watched as Miss Zhou Er’s figure shuttled back and forth, leaving the others behind as she repeatedly activated Void Shuttling, arriving at Yang Yan’s side in just a few moments.

A trace of helplessness flashed across Yang Yan’s face, but the joy in his eyes simply could not be hidden.

Yang Yan opened his arms and pulled Miss Zhou Er into his embrace.

The usually boisterous and careless Miss Zhou Er had none of that at this moment; instead, she turned into a little girl, lying in Yang Yan’s arms and sobbing nonstop:

"Brother-in-law, how could you be so heartless, leaving us behind like that back then? I thought you were never coming back. Senior Fu Xi also said that in your situation back then, even in the Ancient Era, very few people could ever wake up again. I was scared, scared that you’d really turn into a stone statue and never return... boo-hoo-hoo..."

Yang Yan couldn’t help but sigh inwardly.

Back then, he had never imagined things would turn out like that.

After weathering the three disasters and five tribulations, there had already been hidden dangers in his body.

The Power of Time and various chaotic Rule auras filled his body.

Originally, Yang Yan had planned to use time to slowly erase the hidden dangers in his body, but the opening of the Celestial Pride Decisive Battle Platform and that blood-colored ocean beyond the vortex left him no time to deal with them, and he kept putting it off.

By the time he returned to Earth, Yang Yan could no longer suppress the restless power in his body, and Fu Xi’s words caused his mind to lose control.

Helpless, he could only turn into a stone statue to resolve the hidden dangers within his body.

He never expected that this sleep would last nearly a hundred years.

At this moment, Zhou Hanyun and the other three also arrived at Yang Yan’s side, each hugging him and sobbing.

Looking at how much more haggard they’d become, Yang Yan felt a wave of guilt.

Ever since he began cultivating, it had been a very long time since he’d stayed by their side.

Yang Yan sighed in his heart and said sincerely to the women, "Don’t worry. I won’t disappear without a word anymore. From now on, I’ll stay by your side and make up for all these years of guilt."

Zhou Hanyun wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and said to Yang Yan, "Husband, you don’t need to worry about us. You have important things to do—don’t waste time on us. We can cultivate too."

"Once we’ve cultivated to become stronger in the future, we’ll have very long lifespans. When that time comes, you can stay with us properly."

Hearing Zhou Hanyun say this only deepened the guilt in Yang Yan’s heart.

With a look of tenderness, he pulled the women tightly into his arms.

A moment later, Yang Yan released Zhou Hanyun and looked at them with a smile. "My dear ladies, let’s go home."

With a sweep of his sleeve, Yang Yan brought Zhou Hanyun and the others back to Earth.

Ao Tian and the others exchanged smiles and turned into streaks of light, following Yang Yan as they flew toward Earth.

But the Void-Devouring Tiger and Ao Bo were dumbfounded.

When Yang Yan left, he hadn’t released them from the space.

The Void-Devouring Tiger’s face filled with grief and indignation. "Master, you can’t treat the servant who has lived and died alongside you like this! We count as comrades-in-arms and Contracted Spirit Beasts, don’t we? You shouldn’t be this heartless."

Ao Bo, on the verge of tears, shouted into the Void, "Godfather, I’m innocent! If you want to punish someone, punish this stupid tiger. Why are you leaving me here to suffer!"

The Void-Devouring Tiger roared in anger. "You stupid dragon, what are you saying? Wasn’t this your stupid idea in the first place? Just watch, I’ll break your legs today."

The Void-Devouring Tiger had just tested the strength of this space and discovered that even he couldn’t break it in a short time, which filled him with sorrow.

But attacks from the outside also couldn’t break it—unless the attacker was at the same realm as Yang Yan.

However, with Fu Xi and the others keeping an eye on this place at all times, there wasn’t much danger.

So the Void-Devouring Tiger lunged at Ao Bo, determined to give him a good beating.

By this time, Yang Yan had already arrived on Earth.

His Spiritual Sense passed through space; seeing the state the Void-Devouring Tiger and the others were in, he couldn’t help but be secretly amused.

This space wasn’t something he had forgotten to remove; he’d left it on purpose.

It was to punish them a little, to make them remember this lesson.

This space would only last for a month before dissipating; consider it the price they paid for their little joke!

Over the following month, after cleaning up the battlefield, the cultivators there successively returned to Earth.

Although this war hadn’t lasted long, the level of combat involved was too high, resulting in an uncountable number of fallen cultivators.

Many of them had been killed by the aftershocks of the battle between Yang Yan and Xuanxiao.

Watching the cultivators walking about in the Hidden World on Earth, Yang Yan was left somewhat speechless. ℯ𝓵.

A moment later, a trace of resolve flashed in Yang Yan’s eyes.

He sent a voice transmission to Blood Slaughter and the others: "Honored seniors, I’d like to refine some pills for these cultivators. Please gather all the cultivators who participated in the war one month from now."

Fu Xi and the others agreed in secret, then passed this message on to the cultivators who had taken part in the battle.

Their previously low spirits immediately soared; Yang Yan’s pills were simply too astonishing.

So long as they had participated in the battle, every cultivator would receive a pill corresponding to their realm, one that could help them break through their bottlenecks, as well as two bottles of various extraordinary Healing Elixirs.

How could they not be delighted?

If that wasn’t shocking enough, they would also receive pills that Yang Yan had refined with a trace of Ten Thousand Spirits Blood Medicine mixed in.

One must know, a complete Ten Thousand Spirits Blood Medicine could raise a cultivator’s physique to the level of the Saint Realm.

Even a mere trace could greatly enhance their physical bodies; it was absolutely a treasure beyond price.

At this time, Yang Yan no longer paid attention to outside matters. Now, in the small Immortal Realm where Fu Xi resided, he was adjusting his condition and fully healing the injuries left from his battle with Xuanxiao.

After that, he took out an ancient-looking three-legged, two-handled Medicine Cauldron.

All kinds of Spiritual Medicine were engraved in Luo Seals upon this cauldron; its mouth was shaped like a True Dragon, swallowing and spitting out Chaos flames.

Rich medicinal fragrance wafted from within the cauldron, forming layers of clouds above it.