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142: Chapter 141 Ya Fei’s TearsYa Fei’s cultivation talent was truly sigh-inducing. For many years, and especially in the year since Chen Yang had left, Ya Fei had been immersed in the bitter journey of cultivation.

Despite countless days and nights of devoted study and arduous solitary practice, the results were minimal.

Even with the assistance of rare treasures like the seventh-grade pills and Eighth Grade Pill given to her by Chen Yang, she was currently still hovering at the Great Dou Master realm, unable to break through to the Dou Ling realm.

At this moment, Ya Fei lowered her head, a bitter smile appearing at the corners of her mouth. Her eyes were cast down, filled with disappointment and sorrow, as she spoke to Chen Yang in a soft yet resolute voice.

”Husband, I will not be going on this trip to the Central Plains. My talent is truly terrible. Over these years, I have consumed countless seventh-grade and Eighth Grade Pills, as well as the heavenly treasures you painstakingly prepared for me, but my strength has improved incredibly slowly over this past year.”

”The Central Plains is a land where experts are as numerous as trees. If I go, I will undoubtedly be adding to your burden, becoming a drag that holds you back.”

As she spoke, Ya Fei’s eyes quietly turned red, and her voice trembled slightly. The unwillingness she had suppressed for so long surged out like a tide.

”How can I be content with this! Watching helplessly as my sisters’ strength rises steadily, allowing them to fight side by side with you and protect you by your side.”

”And what about me? I have a heart full of passion, but because of this disappointing talent, I remain stuck in place.”

”I cultivate desperately, sweating like rain in the cultivation room every single day, fainting countless times from sheer exhaustion, full of hope for a breakthrough, yet reality stings me time and time again.”

”Those precious pills, which I thought were the opportunity for my comeback, ended up being just a drop in the bucket, failing to change my difficult cultivation predicament.”

Ya Fei looked up at Chen Yang. Her eyes were red, but they revealed a stubborn expression. She paused for a moment, took a deep breath to try and calm the waves in her heart, and spoke again.

”I understand that when I married you, Husband, it was for the sake of a family marriage alliance. But all these years, I have seen and kept in my heart all the kindness you have shown me.”

”Unknowingly, you have long since become the most important person in my life, Husband.”

”I think of it day and night, longing to be like the other sisters, possessing enough strength to advance hand in hand with you, and when you encounter danger, to be able to step forward without hesitation and share the risks for you.”

”However, the cruel reality is right before my eyes; I don’t even have the qualifications to accompany you to the Central Plains.”

”I am afraid that once we reach the Central Plains, I will be used by those with ill intentions, becoming a handle to threaten you, a boulder hindering your progress.”

”I cannot bring you any trouble or crisis because of my own incompetence.”

Saying this, the tears in Ya Fei’s red eyes could no longer be held back, sliding down her cheeks in streams.

”I can only stay in the Jiama Empire and silently wait for your return.”

”I will guard our home well, and every day I will devoutly pray that you remain safe and sound.”

”It’s just that, the moment I think about parting with you here and missing this journey together, the regret in my heart floods over me like a tide. I don’t know how long it will be before I can see you again.”

Looking at Ya Fei’s tear-stained face, endless heartache instantly welled up in Chen Yang’s eyes.

He immediately stepped forward and opened his arms, gently pulling Ya Fei into his embrace. Then, he slowly raised his hand and rhythmically patted her back, trying to comfort and dispel the bitterness and gloom deep within her heart.

Recalling the past, Chen Yang also felt a myriad of emotions in his heart.

A few years ago, perhaps he had truly only been attracted by Ya Fei’s peerless beauty, and deep down, he had coveted her graceful figure more than anything.

However, as time passed, he continued to make breakthroughs on the path of cultivation, his strength advancing by leaps and bounds, reaching the level of creation itself, and his state of mind had unknowingly undergone a heaven-shaking change.

From that once young and frivolous youth, he had gradually transformed into a steady and reserved middle-aged man.

Now, Chen Yang had long since abandoned his past contempt and casual attitude toward the women around him.

He regarded them as the most important people in his life, sincerely treating them as wives to accompany him for a lifetime, giving them meticulous care and concern.

In terms of providing cultivation resources, Chen Yang spared no effort and had never been the slightest bit stingy.

To help Ya Fei improve her talent, Chen Yang had truly racked his brains.

The Eighth Grade Yishi Pill, a miraculous medicine that gathered the essence of heaven and earth and contained majestic medicinal power, was worth a fortune for every single pill.

The saint blood pill, which fused the blood essence of the Desolate Ancient Sacred Body, could stimulate a cultivator’s potential.

The Heavenly Dragon Fruit, which grew in mysterious lands, possessed the magical efficacy of changing one’s constitution.

These incredibly precious treasures were sent to Ya Fei by Chen Yang in a continuous stream, as if they cost nothing at all.

But fate teased people; Ya Fei’s talent seemed to have been fixed long ago.

If she were still in her youth, these pills might have truly become miraculous medicines that could rewrite her talent, bringing a glimmer of dawn to her cultivation path.

But now, Ya Fei was nearly thirty, and the years had left indelible traces on her life.

Even under the repeated baptism of these heavenly treasures, her talent was still so poor that it made one sigh with regret.

Facing such a tricky situation, even though Chen Yang possessed heaven-defying abilities, he felt powerless at this moment.

Chen Yang knew deep down that unless he could find the mysterious divine springs and divine fruits in the Desolate Ancient Forbidden Land of the Shrouding the Heavens world, and rely on their extraordinary power to reshape Ya Fei’s constitution.

Otherwise, with Ya Fei’s current condition, wanting to break through to the Dou Huang realm was simply harder than ascending to heaven, and I fear it would be difficult to achieve in this lifetime.

Ya Fei was sobbing continuously in Chen Yang’s embrace, her shoulders trembling slightly, while the other women on the side all silently watched this scene.

Although they usually harbored some complaints, more or less, about Ya Fei, a woman with poor cultivation talent.

After all, they were all quite confident in their own talents and were all women of extraordinary strength, believing that they could be helpful by Chen Yang’s side.

Regarding the ranking of strength, although Xiao Yi Xian was not the strongest, she firmly held the second position.

Moreover, as Chen Yang’s first love and ”white moonlight,” the two of them had walked hand in hand and supported each other when they were at their weakest and most isolated, their feelings deep and sincere.

This relationship that had come from humble beginnings gave Xiao Yi Xian a special status in everyone’s hearts.

Women like Gu Yuena and Yun Yun deeply admired Xiao Yi Xian’s resilience and deep affection, so naturally, they would not have any objections toward her.

Gu Yuena possessed the Silver Dragon bloodline and had outstanding talent, making her particularly prominent among the group.

Now, her strength had already stepped into the Dou Zun realm, and every gesture of hers displayed the demeanor of an expert.

Usually, she had a gentle personality, did not fight or compete, and treated every sister with open-minded tolerance; therefore, the other women highly approved of her and were convinced by her.

Yun Yun had decent talent, at a mid-range level, and was now a high-level Dou Zong; her feelings for Chen Yang had existed for a long time.