Tan Shaoting nodded, "Alright, I need to undergo closed-door training as well." Actually, he’s really uneasy about his wife not having children.
The family appeared in the meeting hall, where everyone was exchanging pleasantries.
Mu Tian smiled as he introduced to the Tan Family. "This is my good friend, Le Tian Daojun."
Su Yuanyuan greeted as equals, while Tan Shaoting and his two sons greeted as juniors. Le Tian returned their greeting with a smile.
"I’ve truly broadened my horizons. Congratulations on your success in Divinity Transformation, Su."
"Thank you, Le Tian Daojun."
The group sat down. Yu Huping was still the most smooth and experienced old Taoist among them.
"Senior Sister Su, could you share some insights from your recent Divinity Transformation?"
Su Yuanyuan nodded with a smile, "Actually, before reaching Divinity Transformation, I already felt there would be no problem.
You all have seen the process of my transformation. There really wasn’t anything spectacular."
Everyone was speechless. What kind of explanation is that? But it’s true. Her Heavenly Tribulation pared to that of ordinary people truly had no spectacular moments, the spectacular refers to the person.
After her tribulation, her vestment robe was intact, unlike others who ended up injured.
Su Yuanyuan looked at everyone. "But my greatest benefit was the healing of the hidden wound in my Divine Sense."
"Senior Sister Su, did the final Heavenly Dao’s Gift benefit your Divine Sense injury?"
Su Yuanyuan nodded, "Yes, exactly. I collected some and would like to give some to all of you."
"Senior Sister Su can do that? My Heavenly Dao’s Gift wasn’t collected." Yu Huping accepted without any formality.
The others didn’t hesitate either.
What more could Su Yuanyuan say? So she didn’t respond to this question.
The people in the hall already knew they wouldn’t get further answers from asking. It’s not that she didn’t want to say, it’s probably true that it couldn’t be put into words.
Mu Tian stood up with a smile, "We must leave now."
Everyone got up to urge him to stay. "No need, we are leaving now."
"Su, will you e with us to take a look? I heard that both you and Tan are knowledgeable in Alchemy, and we need to await the Spirit Plant maturity. We can research the Ascension Pill together."
Su Yuanyuan shook her head with a smile, "Apologies, Le Tian Daojun. I am not convenient at the moment."
Le Tian Daojun understood, laughed with embarrassment, "Sorry."
"It’s alright."
Dan Yang Daojun felt enthusiastic as he originally planned to refine an Ascension Pill.
"Muti Master, Le Tian Daojun, may I join to expand my horizons?"
"Yes, certainly wele, Dan Yang Daojun."
Dan Yang laughed cheerfully, stood up alongside, "Qi Hong, Master will head over to take a look."
Qi Hong naturally had no objections. If there’s something his Master hasn’t seen, he’s bound to be very intrigued.
The three left. Wei Jian Daojun also stood up, clasped hands, "Everyone, I am leaving as well. Qi Yan, remain to acpany your parents."
After seeing this guest off, it was all family.
Pishi looked at Su Yuanyuan, "Your Divine Sense is pletely healed?"
"Yes, it was mostly recovered before, though some were still an issue. I didn’t expect the Heavenly Dao’s Gift to be so fitting to even heal my injury."
"That’s good."
Tan Shaoting stood up, "Everyone, we bid farewell."
All knew that now Su Yuanyuan’s body was carrying a heavy burden, so it wasn’t good to take up more of her time.
The family of four returned to Huai Sheng Mountain once more. Tan Shaoting municated with the child in the belly, though she still had no intention of ing out.
"You go into closed-door training. I am fine here; I also don’t plan to cultivate for a while."
"Alright. She won’t e out, so I can’t be at ease."
"It’s alright. Go cultivate with peace of mind."
Tan Shaoting still stayed with his wife for an hour before going into closed-door training.
Qi Yan and Qi Hong practiced swordsmanship outside, having recently reached Nascent Soul, still not fully adapted.
Mother and sons settled into a regular lifestyle. One day she acpanied her son into the Alchemy Room, which certainly wasn’t as advanced as the Medicine Sect’s Alchemy Room, but it was on their own mountain, hence peaceful and safe.
"Mother, what rank of Elixir can you refine now?"
"Sixth Rank is no problem; let me try. I should be gifting Elixirs to the Demon King."
Su Yuanyuan used Chaos Fire this time, which really broadened Qi Hong’s horizons. He watched obediently on the side.
Su Yuanyuan casually refined Elixirs this time. Having refined many Beast Pills previously, this time it was also a Beast Pill.
Qi Hong watched his mother’s refinement speed, full of envy.
Could it be that one has to reach Divinity Transformation for such speed?
In just an hour, the fragrance of Elixirs spread out.
Qi Hong moved closer, "Mother, you’re amazing."
"Is this amazing? I’ll try Seventh Rank later; I think it shouldn’t be too difficult."
The top-grade pills in the Pill Furnace truly made one envious.
"Mother, I have a Seventh Rank Elixir Recipe, you can try it."
Mother and son stayed in the Alchemy Room for two months, while Qi Yan practiced swordsmanship outside. The servants of Huai Sheng Mountain truly admired this True Monarch, seeing that even he worked so hard while they, as low-level disciples, seemed not to put in enough effort.
Qi Wen settled in the Capital. In such a bustling place, she naturally encountered many occurrences. She wandered on the streets every day, most visited the area where the impoverished lived.
She witnessed much birth, aging, sickness, and death, and understood the saying that poor couples experience woes in all matters.
Nowadays, she plained less and earnestly observed everything, having once wanted to intervene, but ultimately refrained. Everything here resonated with her own experiences.
Bao Bao no longer disturbed her, acpanying his master in observing.
Today, she met a pitiful woman. Qi Wen followed her, watching as she numbly sought death.
"Master, won’t you help her?"
"How could I help? She has already lost the will to live. With the resolve of certain death, no one can help her."
"Couldn’t you save her heart?"
"You heard earlier, she has experienced so much in her life that living is exhausting."
"Master, she is so pitiful."
Qi Wen knew, she lost her father young, her mother remarried, her stepfather was worse than pigs or dogs and abused her, forcing her to marry a foolish nephew.
She accepted that he was a fool thinking they could live life this way, but unexpectedly the fool died too.
From then on, she never had a day resembling normal life; her family had no money, and the beast brought strangers home.
Living was exceedingly difficult, with no alternative but to endure; unexpectedly, her mother was killed by him, leaving her feeling life was pointless, only suffering.
Yet, unwilling to accept this, she hacked the drunken beast into mush.
Qi Wen studied law, though it’s not applicable here, she understood the principle of murder warranting death. Even if she didn’t die now, death awaited her.
She intended to speak when the Ghost Messenger came, hoping she could be reincarnated well. That was all she could aid.
"What thoughts do you have?"
"Women have it hard; it’s also because of her own resignation. If she had fought back from the start, there wouldn’t have been later harms."
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