Cultivating Immortality in a Family: I Prove Immortality Through the Chaotic Dao Realm

Chapter 31 Qi Refining Level 3! MoMo's Sword Dao Enters the Innate Realm!

Chapter 31 Qi Refining Level 3! MoMo's Sword Dao Enters the Innate Realm!

Time flies like water, passing in the blink of an eye.

Before we knew it, half a month had passed.

A quiet meditation room in the courtyard.

Chen Qian's aura surged, a whirlwind arose spontaneously, and countless points of spiritual energy, like starlight, surrounded him, flowing through his pores and converging into his meridians.

The feeling was exactly the same as when breaking through to the second level of Qi Refining. As a faint cracking sound came from deep within the body, many new tiny meridians were connected to the main meridian network. The vortex in the center of the dantian grew larger and rotated faster.

The third level of Qi refining.

It’s done!

Feeling that his total magical power had increased by several times and its purity had also improved considerably, Chen Qian felt that no matter how vast the world was, he could go anywhere.

This is a feeling that every cultivator who has just broken through to a higher realm will have. If you become too complacent, arrogant, and undisguised, someone will soon teach you a lesson.

Having achieved this breakthrough, he naturally couldn't stay cooped up at home any longer; he went out to celebrate with his wife.

The most important aspects of a training ground are quietness and seclusion, and this meditation room is designed in accordance with this rule, located in the middle and rear of the courtyard.

Chen Qian walked out of the quiet room, through the path shaded by bamboo, and past several doorways, where he saw the maid Qingman pruning the flower branches, while another maid, Ziyao, was sweeping the ground.

Upon seeing their master, the two women immediately put down their tools and bowed respectfully.

"Qingman and Ziyao, have you seen the two ladies?"

Qingman respectfully replied, "Young master, the two ladies are enjoying tea and conversation in the front courtyard."

Zi Yao added, "Madam Mo also took a long sword, probably intending to practice her sword skills in the front yard."

In the courtyard, Yunxi was sitting at a stone table doing needlework. She gently picked up a green silk thread with her fingertips and pursed it between her lips.

The silk thread, coated with lip rouge, slid even smoother when threading the needle. The silver needle danced between her fingers, its eye so fine it was almost invisible, yet she could thread it in one go, never needing to repeat.

Su Jin was also helping to arrange the silk threads. Watching Yun Xi's rhythmic and beautiful needlework, she couldn't help but exclaim, "Miss's needlework is truly excellent!"

Yunxi didn't even look up, she just smiled gently.

Not far away, Momo was wielding a long sword, but her movements were not as swift as usual; instead, they were slow and seemingly effortless.

As he wielded the longsword, his movements were gentle and slow, his eyes slightly narrowed as if unfocused, giving him a somewhat dazed look.

The seemingly delicate and weak movements stirred up the surrounding fallen leaves and swirling air currents. Occasionally, some scattered energy was released, leaving white streaks on the artificial hill next to it.

Just then, Chen Qian stepped into the courtyard. Su Jin saw him and quickly stood up, about to greet him, but saw her young master put his index finger to his lips, signaling him to be quiet.

Yunxi noticed it too, and looked at Chen Qian with her big, bright eyes, somewhat confused about his meaning.

Chen Qian sat down beside the two and said in a low voice, "Don't disturb Momo. Her swordsmanship has made a breakthrough, and she is currently in a state of enlightenment."

The two women then realized that Feng Momo's condition was indeed somewhat abnormal. Enlightenment is a rare and precious thing, and even ordinary martial artists can benefit greatly from such an opportunity.

In the past two weeks, the three of them have been newlyweds, and Chen Qian has not spent much time cultivating. His meditation and spell study combined amount to less than a third of his daily time.

He spent the rest of his time with the two women. This world didn't have the tradition of honeymoon trips like on Earth. As long as they could stay together and have enough to eat and wear, it was the life that women dreamed of.

The three of them enjoyed tea and conversation, strolled through the valley, read and discussed books, and laughed and joked together.

Naturally, there was also plenty of nightly revelry, which made the two women somewhat afraid of the coming of night.

Su Jin's face was flushed all day long because she was constantly being teased by her young master. This girl was older than both of her mistresses, but because of her adorable baby face and petite figure, she looked like she hadn't lost her childishness.

This gave Chen Qian a great sense of accomplishment when he bullied them.

Yunxi also stopped her needlework and quietly watched Momo's sword dance with her husband.

It was late summer, and the outdoor temperature was normally very high in the afternoon. However, due to the influence of the strong winds, the temperature in the valley did not feel stuffy at all, and the feeling was very comfortable.

Occasionally, a natural breeze would blow by, bringing a refreshing coolness. The formations in the cultivation world are truly amazing; they can not only isolate attacks and spying, but also regulate the temperature without affecting the normal flow of air.

Every year, the Chen family consumes a considerable amount of spirit stones on the grand formation, but this is necessary. Only by activating the grand formation at its lowest intensity can the spiritual energy within the valley be preserved as much as possible.

Under the watchful eyes of the three, Feng Momo's sword-wielding speed slowed down more and more. Even Chen Yunxi, who had no martial arts cultivation, could vaguely sense that Feng Momo seemed to be accumulating momentum, like a volcano about to erupt.

"Yi-ya!"

A short but powerful shout burst from Feng Momo's lips. She then soared into the air, her long sword transforming into a blue sea dragon soaring through the sky, slashing across the artificial mountain beside her.

Surprisingly, despite the seemingly fierce sword strike, the artificial hill remained completely unaffected.

In fact, the artificial hill has been cut in two by a single sword; it's not that nothing has changed, but rather that there wasn't enough time to change it immediately.

Gradually, a 45-degree sloping cut appeared in the upper third of the artificial hill, and the peak was slowly sliding down.

The sound of applause rang out from Chen Qian's palms. Feng Momo seemed to wake from a dream, turned around and looked in the direction of the sound, and immediately exclaimed in surprise, "Husband, you've come out of seclusion!"

Yesterday morning, Chen Qian told the two of them that his cultivation had reached the edge of a breakthrough and that he was going into seclusion. He came out of seclusion a day later, which obviously means he had successfully broken through.

"Yes, yes, today our family has double happiness." Chen Qian didn't expect to see his wife so majestic as soon as he came out of seclusion. Her sword aura was as cold as frost, and the artificial mountain was beheaded. It was truly breathtaking!

Seeing the power of this sword, Su Jin was also somewhat frightened and exclaimed, "I feel that I cannot withstand Madam Mo's sword strike. It is truly amazing!"

She was, after all, a Qi Refining cultivator at the peak of the third level. Normally, she could even face a martial artist at the peak of the Innate Realm without any problem. Although her words had the air of flattery, it was clear that the power of this sword was truly extraordinary, enough to make her feel extremely threatened.

"My husband is joking. How can my breakthrough compare to yours? It's nothing to be happy about. Little Sujin, you're teasing me too. Be careful, or I'll tickle you!"

Feng Momo stamped her foot and walked towards the three of them with a shy expression.

Chen Qian went to meet her, took the long sword from her hand, and handed it to Su Jin, who was standing nearby, so that she could put it away. Then he affectionately ruffled the little girl's long hair.
"Your joy is even greater now. You broke through with swordsmanship, and your innate swordsmanship is extremely adept at offense, far surpassing that of ordinary innate masters."

"Huh!? Husband, are you saying I've already become a master of the Innate Realm?"

Feng Momo looked incredulous.

Chen Yunxi then chimed in with a smile, "Although I don't understand martial arts, I can still see it."

"Sister Mo, can you smell this scent on your body? Only when you break through to the Innate Realm, cleanse your marrow and eliminate impurities, will you smell like this."

"what--!"

A sharp cry of surprise rang out, followed by hurried footsteps: "I'm going to take a bath!"

As soon as Feng Momo broke through, she saw Chen Qian and was overjoyed, completely ignoring the changes in herself.

People are most familiar with their own body odor. If they don't think about it or observe carefully, changes in odor will be subconsciously ignored.

It's not surprising that they broke through so quickly without even realizing it.

(End of this chapter)

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