559: Chapter 399 559: Chapter 399 The rest of the time was spent in hiding, and the two of them were also engaged in dual cultivation.
The man in black didn’t want to kill Bian Shasha so quickly; he had developed some feelings for this woman.
Cultivation was so lonely, and having her company was quite pleasant.
He had the skills to control this woman, ensuring she wouldn’t kill him, while making her devoted and keeping things joyful.
Bian Shasha had now become a young married woman, her complexion rosy from dual cultivation, and she gradually fell in love with this man too.
She had no thoughts of bearing his children, only wishing for eternal happiness.
Bian Shasha never thought of taking this man home to meet her parents and relatives; she no longer had the desire to see her family.
Her relatives may be wealthy, but they were just ordinary people.
Now that she was with this man, although they were always in hiding, life was thrilling.
The feeling of living in secret was truly wonderful.
In these deep mountains and ancient forests, with this man’s company, she didn’t feel lonely and had found that joy unique to a woman.
Sometimes, she thought if she encountered those women from her past who she had run away from, she would join this man in killing them.
From the copper doors through which they had fought and escaped, she learned that her companions hadn’t returned to the Immortal Sect in the west.
Bian Shasha noticed an unusual expression on the man’s face, “Husband, what’s wrong?”
“Nothing!”
The man didn’t dare to say that, with his higher cultivation, he had sensed Fan Dingding and Bi Renchuan among those several hundred people.
The man also instinctively covered Bian Shasha’s mouth; despite being a function cultivator, the man in black was afraid of death, having done too many bad things, he feared being killed.
Bian Shasha’s mouth was covered by the man, and she, too, held her breath, waiting for those people to pass by quickly.
The people hunting demonic beasts sensed the presence of humans; they thought they might be cultivators training in seclusion and hunting demons in the shadows, so they ignored the hidden figures.
Normally, only a few people would dare to take on such powerful demonic beasts, but not today, with a few hundred people in this large group, these beasts were doomed.
The crowd killed joyfully, regardless of the multitude of demonic beasts they had already taken.
Thinking about their return to the base, where they might need to stay for quite a while, they would need to procure meat, but now, with all these beasts, they wouldn’t need to go out hunting for a year or half.
They could focus on building the base and seize this opportunity to cultivate swiftly.
They believed that now the base, after half a month of construction, was almost complete, with only terraced fields and a few finishing touches remaining.
But they knew their mission wasn’t completed yet, as another base awaited their responsibility, which they knew was great.
This time, building a base had nearly exhausted all the materials they had brought.
They took this opportunity to either purchase more or return to their noble clans to gather.
Yan Weiwei was chatting with her family at home.
The little food prepared in the kitchen certainly wasn’t enough.
And it wasn’t just them; there were also the nine girls who adored Jiang Tang.
Jiang Tang wasn’t idle; his space was short on meat, not counting the beasts from Hell Palace.
He felt that ordinary people and cultivators like them might not do well eating those creatures.
Moreover, many of the beasts inside had been tamed by him, and the ones from Monkey and the unclaimed were no longer a threat to him.
Jiang Tang’s Spirit Field Space was producing plenty of Spirit Rice; during this half-month, he had supplied all the base’s food.
Additionally, his Primordial Treasure Lingtian Space continued to produce items indefinitely, so food was in abundance for him.
Jiang Tang gave a Storage Bag to Yan Weiwei, for her to share with her family, either to eat or to sell for money if they wished.
Jiang Tang had plenty of wealth, but he believed that leaving too much money with ordinary people might bring them misfortune.
Unless they took up cultivation; thinking of Yan Weiwei’s kindness toward him, he always wanted to help her out.
Although he had previously given her quite a few things, with so many treasures he possessed, those gifts were negligible.
Jiang Tang glanced at Yan Weiwei’s family, sensing a good Qi from them.
They were kind-hearted people, and an idea formed in Jiang Tang’s mind.
He had studied that even people who haven’t cultivated could become Ghost Cultivators.
As for humans, they too can create a Spiritual Root, and besides, there isn’t just one way to cultivate in the Cultivation World.
Other methods of cultivation can also strengthen the body and eventually allow one to ascend.
Jiang Tang felt it was worth a try, previously, he used the Spirit Field Space to improve his own physique, and if the pills were well-made, it was definitely doable.
He still had some secret manuals that ordinary people could practice, which were cultivations he had practiced before at the Immortal Sect.
They were all products of the Spirit Field Space; although the manuals were destroyed during that calamity, the techniques remained in his mind.
Jiang Tang commanded his avatar to refine pills that could improve the physique of ordinary people, capable of transforming them from having no Spiritual Root to possessing one.
Then, he recorded some of the cultivation techniques from his mind, knowing that ordinary people could not use a Jade Slip, he transcribed these techniques into paper books.
Jiang Tang beckoned Yan Weiwei’s two brothers; their wives or parents could slowly take up cultivation, but Yan Weiwei’s two brothers could immediately have their physiques modified.
Of course, Jiang Tang intended to use his own methods to alter the physiques of these two men.
“Immortal Master, you called for us?” asked Yan Weiwei’s eldest brother, although aware that Jiang Tang was his sister’s junior fellow disciple.
Even as someone who hadn’t cultivated, his keen eyes recognized that his sister’s master must be extraordinary; otherwise, how could he lead hundreds of people?
He had already learned from his sister that these graceful, almost otherworldly male and female Immortal Masters were figures from great families.
How could ordinary people like themselves ever have the chance to meet such capable individuals of noble clans?
“Hmm, you two come here.”
Yan Weiwei’s elder brother and younger brother, hearing that they were indeed being called, hurried over excitedly, feeling a sense of vanity as the villagers gathered outside the courtyard stared enviously at them.
The people outside knelt, regardless of whether they went back home to eat or not, feeling honored to witness an Immortal and hoping for blessings of wealth and safety.
“Do you wish to cultivate like Yan Weiwei?”
The brothers exchanged an excited glance with Yan Weiwei and then nodded vigorously.
“Jiang Tang, can my brothers really cultivate?”
Yan Weiwei couldn’t believe her ears; of course, she hoped that her family could have the opportunity to cultivate, to leave this place, to get out of these mountains.
Even if her family couldn’t practice too deeply, it would allow them to see each other more.
Her parents could also live longer, and if they could become a cultivator family, even better.
Ye Tian silently watched Yan Weiwei’s smiling face from the side, lacking the ability to change the physique of ordinary people.
If Jiang Tang could help Yan Weiwei, he, as her boyfriend, was very happy.
He wasn’t unhappy about not being able to help while Jiang Tang could assist Yan Weiwei.
As long as Yan Weiwei was happy, he was happy too.
Ye Tian knew that if an ordinary person couldn’t live a long life, Yan Weiwei might soon face the death of her relatives.
Ye Tian didn’t harbor the desire for his own relatives to live long since the cultivators in his family already lived very long lives.
“Not only can your brothers cultivate, but your parents or other family members can too, as long as they practice according to the book I provide, it’s entirely possible.”
Jiang Tang called the brothers over and had already blocked the sound of their conversation from reaching outside the courtyard.
After their initial happiness, Yan Weiwei and her brothers couldn’t help but look towards the courtyard gate.
Naturally, they feared others might have overheard.
Such good secret manuals, if stolen or snatched away, wouldn’t bring a better future to their family and might become a source of trouble shortly after they left.
“Really?
They have never cultivated before, can they do it without a teacher?”
Yan Weiwei was now thinking further ahead; of course, she hoped that all her family members could cultivate.
But if her family had the cultivation secret manuals and they all could cultivate, surely the villagers and other relatives would ask about it.
And if others coveted the manuals, she wouldn’t be able to stay by her family’s side for long.