My Silly, Sweet Wife

”Mr. Gongyang, if I can extend your life by another month without using any auxiliary tools, what do you think?” Ye Guichen looked at Gongyang Lang with a smile.

Gongyang Lang instinctively shook his head and sneered, ”Boy, you’re truly arrogant! Even the strongest cultivator I’ve ever seen couldn’t achieve that, why should you, a mere boy...”

The next second, before Gongyang Lang could finish his sentence, Ye Guichen slowly raised his hand.

Ye Guichen held a withered tree branch in his hand.

Before the naked eye, the branch actually sprouted new leaves quickly.

Then, the buds gradually grew, and in just a few breaths, they became lush and dense.

”This, this is...” Gongyang Lang was dumbfounded.

Such a bizarre method, truly unheard of.

Resurrection of dead wood!

”Who exactly are you?” Gongyang Lang finally looked directly at Ye Guichen.

”I’m just a nobody, in front of you cultivators, I’m an ant you can crush at will.” Ye Guichen did not avoid Gongyang Lang’s gaze, ”But in my eyes, someday, even you cultivators will be ants that I can trample on at will!”

”Haha, arrogant! Truly arrogant!” Gongyang Lang laughed instead of being angry, ”Alright, since that’s the case, let me see how you can help me.”

Ye Guichen did not act immediately, but gently shook his head, ”I can help you, but I need you to agree to my condition.”

”What, you have a condition?” Gongyang Lang frowned, obviously displeased.

For cultivators like them, for an ant to dare to set conditions, it was simply a fantasy.

Ye Guichen ignored Gongyang Lang’s displeasure and continued, ”You are the first cultivator I’ve met, so I want to become your master.”

Boom!

Upon hearing this, Gongyang Lang nearly popped his eyes out.

Too arrogant!

This ignorant kid has no idea how terrifying cultivators are.

To make a cultivator his servant, is this a delusion?

”Impossible!” Gongyang Lang resolutely refused.

He is a cultivator, albeit just entering the threshold, but he has walked this path from being a martial artist.

He knows the pride of cultivators, even martial artists need to look up to them.

Yet in front of high-level cultivators, he is still as weak as an ant.

There’s no way around it, this world is survival of the fittest.

But becoming a cultivator, beast essence increases for sure.

For Gongyang Lang, he could live at least two hundred years, but now with injured dantian, unable to seek revenge, he fears he would eventually die in despair.

Gongyang Lang is unwilling.

But what can he do, even if he’s unwilling?

Ye Guichen seemed to have anticipated Gongyang Lang’s refusal and didn’t refute, but coldly laughed, ”In that case, farewell!”

Then, under Gongyang Lang’s watchful eyes, he leaped towards the cliff.

Gongyang Lang’s heart almost jumped out, ”Boy, are you courting death!”

He never expected that Ye Guichen would actually dare to jump.

Even for him, jumping down this ten-thousand foot cliff, even if he survives by chance, his body would be severely crippled.

Ye Guichen, this wet-behind-the-ears boy, isn’t this courting death?

Now seeing Ye Guichen’s divine and unpredictable methods, Gongyang Lang’s hopes for his lifespan were rekindled, though he’d never agree to recognize Ye Guichen as master, but if he wanted some way to force Ye Guichen to heal him, it was possible.

But now Ye Guichen actually sought death, all his hopes were shattered.

He wanted to rescue him, but before he could extend his hand, he saw Ye Guichen actually hover not far below the cliff.

”How can you...” Gongyang Lang was astonished again.

This fellow, without a trace of spiritual energy, not a cultivator, could actually hover in mid-air?

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

This feat of floating in mid-air could only be achieved by a cultivator.

”Are you afraid of me dying?” Ye Guichen’s body slowly floated upwards, ”Haha, recognize me as master, you won’t lose anything, and today, recognizing me as master, you will be grateful for this decision!”

Looking carefully, Gongyang Lang saw Ye Guichen wasn’t floating in mid-air, but with vines growing beneath his feet lifting him up.

Moreover, it seemed as if the surrounding trees were under Ye Guichen’s control.

”You’re very doubtful about my methods, right?” Ye Guichen continued to allure him, ”Not to hide from you, I call this the Yi Wood Evergreen Art, one of the Esoteric Sect’s 108 arts, has a certain effectiveness in repairing your dantian, but not permanently. Therefore, I need that thing you’re waiting for to completely cure your dantian, but before that, extending your life isn’t an issue.”

Ye Guichen posed with his hands behind him, standing on the Qing Teng, facing Gongyang Lang.

At that moment, Gongyang Lang felt his aura was utterly suppressed by Ye Guichen.

A little lad not a cultivator, yet so arrogant, and so confident.

Esoteric Sect’s arts?

Gongyang Lang had heard about them, but it was said the arts of the Esoteric Sect couldn’t be practiced by ordinary people, not even by cultivators.

Moreover, Gongyang Lang also heard that some cultivators managed to find the location of the Esoteric Sect, wanting to seize their arts, but the result was predictable, they died within, completely annihilated.

There were no masters within the Esoteric Sect, yet their arts could kill.

Indeed!

Many greedy people have died before the steles recording the Esoteric Sect’s arts.

Gongyang Lang also heard about a high-level cultivator who merely looked at the stele engraved with the Esoteric Sect’s arts, started bleeding from seven orifices, later barely escaping with his strong cultivation, but all his veins shattered, ultimately became a cripple.

”What part of the Esoteric Sect are you from?” Gongyang Lang subconsciously asked.

Ye Guichen shook his head, ”Recognize me as master, I will save you!”

Gongyang Lang hesitated.

Previously, he refused categorically, now he seemed a bit tempted.

To be able to practice the Esoteric Sect arts, a person is definitely not ordinary.

”Alright, I agree with you, but not now. If you can extend my lifespan, I can work for you until you completely heal my injuries, then I will willingly recognize you as master!” Gongyang Lang finally answered.

Ye Guichen’s corner of his mouth curled up, ”Deal!”

Reached out his hand, pressing onto Gongyang Lang’s dantian.

The Yi Wood Evergreen Art was pushed to its limits.

Threads of pure Yi Wood Evergreen energy began repairing Gongyang Lang’s dantian.

And at the same time, Ye Guichen was stunned by Gongyang Lang’s terrifying nature.

A normal person’s dantian is intact, and the key to cultivation also roots in the dantian.

Yet Gongyang Lang’s dantian was fragmented, like a honeycomb, riddled with holes, yet he could survive and even exert some level of cultivation.

It seems this guy isn’t simple either.

Ye Guichen was secretly shocked while beads of sweat began to form on his forehead.

The dantian is the foundation of cultivation, repairing it is extremely difficult.

Though Ye Guichen is very confident in the Yi Wood Evergreen Art, his current cultivation is still weak, making complete repair impossible.

This process lasted for over three hours.

Ye Guichen felt his body was completely drained.

Meanwhile, Gongyang Lang’s dantian was merely covered by a thin membrane as if restored.

Even so, Gongyang Lang was inwardly shocked.

”This kid, did he really achieve it?”

Dantian repair has always been irreversible.

Once damaged, there’s absolutely no possibility of restoration.

Yet now, through personal experience, Gongyang Lang felt like he was dreaming.

This kid, is definitely not ordinary!