My Silly, Sweet Wife

Yu Wenxuan seemed to not believe that she truly possessed the life source, still looking at Yu Wen Dou with a bit of disbelief: "Father, with this drop of life source, can I really free myself from that extreme cold suffering?"

Yu Wen Dou gently nodded, "Rest assured, your body is of extreme Yin constitution. Although many people say you won’t live long and suffer from extreme cold symptoms monthly, with this drop of life source, these symptoms will disappear. Quickly refine it; once the power of the life source is refined, you can properly cultivate our Tingxue Pavilion’s cultivation technique."

"Understood." Yu Wenxuan’s eyes reddened.

Despite usually appearing quite unruly, she wishes to enjoy every day happily in this world.

Even when fetching the life source this time, Yu Wenxuan showed no external signs, yet she knew inside that if the life source were so easily obtained, it wouldn’t have remained such a coveted object among countless cultivators for years.

Hence, Yu Wenxuan didn’t hold much hope.

However, when she truly obtained the life source, Yu Wenxuan still fought the urge to cry.

Especially after hearing the voice was Ye Guichen’s, ripples stirred in her previously stagnant heart.

"This Ye Guichen, who exactly is he, to have actually obtained the life source? He, he..."

With eyes flickering, Yu Wenxuan quickly sat down and began refining that drop of life source.

Cultivation knows no time.

Unknowingly, a whole month had passed since Ye Guichen began refining the life source.

However, the power of this life source was too strong, and only less than half was refined.

But even so, Ye Guichen’s cultivation progressed from the fourth level of Golden Core to Golden Core Peak, making it mere child’s play to become a Nascent Soul Expert.

Moreover, if the entire life source were refined, Ye Guichen felt easily entering the second or even third level of the Nascent Soul Realm.

But to refine the entire life source, it might take at least three months.

During Ye Guichen’s second month of cultivation, he sensed that Little Black had awakened inside the Jiuyou Tower.

With a thought, he summoned Little Black out too.

Though Little Black’s size hadn’t significantly changed, its bearing was much more majestic, appearing like a completely different dog.

More surprisingly, when Little Black shook its head, it turned into three heads.

"Whoa, that’s intense!"

Ye Guichen felt the powerful energy surging within Little Black, even sensing it could easily swallow a Nascent Soul level expert in one bite.

Furthermore, even the Ghost King probably wasn’t a match for Little Black now.

Feeling delighted, Ye Guichen simply released the Ghost King from the Jiuyou Tower too and instructed Little Black, "If he dares to run, eat him!"

The Ghost King, suddenly released, was still in bewilderment.

"Why did you release me?" The Ghost King hadn’t intended to come out, feeling quite unnatural now.

Ye Guichen’s lips curled into a smile: "Ghost King, do you wish to escape my clutches?"

The Ghost King was stunned.

He looked peculiarly at Ye Guichen.

Noticing Ye Guichen’s cultivation was at the half-step Nascent Soul stage, and the Golden Core within him was subtly transforming into a Nascent Soul, he was initially taken aback before speaking strangely: "You admit you’re the clutches?"

"Hehe, just tell me whether you want to or not?" Ye Guichen’s face was full of anticipation, almost as if fearing the Ghost King wouldn’t flee.

The Ghost King initially was eager to escape Ye Guichen’s clutches.

But now, something seemed off somehow.

"Why?" the Ghost King subconsciously asked.

Ye Guichen shook his head: "There’s no such thing as too many whys, but I’ll warn you first, if you try to escape, chances are you won’t survive."

"What?" The Ghost King was puzzled.

Ye Guichen patted Little Black lying by his feet: "Come on, Little Black, show your true power!"

"Woof!"

Little Black barked, and with a shake of its head, its form suddenly expanded rapidly, growing to the size of an elephant.

Not only that, but the head became three.

When it blew a gust toward the Ghost King, the Ghost King almost wet himself in terror.

"Gosh, it’s evolved? The hell three-headed dog guarding the Netherworld Hell? How is this possible?" The Ghost King swallowed hard, almost kneeling on the spot.

Then, his face turned obsequious, "Haha, how could I possibly run? Mr. Ye, from today, you point, I’ll attack, I’m willing to follow you."

He had no choice but to sincerely admit defeat.

A hell three-headed dog, a slight inhale could devour him whole.

Unless he didn’t want to live, it was better to stay obediently beside Ye Guichen.

Ye Guichen was very pleased with the Ghost King’s reaction, and gestured with his hand: "Alright, you two can go take a look around, while I continue cultivating, aiming to break through to the Nascent Soul Realm in one go."

On hearing this, the Ghost King’s eyes almost popped out.

It was as if, from Ye Guichen’s mouth, breaking through to the Nascent Soul Realm was just like play.

However, remembering even a Saint Infant had been imprisoned by Ye Guichen, the Ghost King was at ease.

This Ye Guichen was entirely a monster, not to be considered with conventional thought.

"Then, we shall take a look around, see if there are any treasures nearby," the Ghost King said submissively.

Ye Guichen nodded gently.

Since this place was chosen by the Saint Infant as a cultivation site, it was likely not something simple.

Perhaps there really were some unexplored treasures around.

"Go!" Ye Guichen closed his eyes, speaking no more.

The Ghost King glanced nervously at Little Black, then made a deferential gesture, indicating for Little Black to go first.

Little Black reverted to its small dog form, raising its head and puffing its chest, very cockily heading out.

Meanwhile, Yu Wenxuan had also refined that drop of life source.

It took Yu Wenxuan two months to refine one drop of life source.

If she knew Ye Guichen had refined more than half of the life source in two months, she’d be jaw-droppingly astonished.

The amount of Ye Guichen’s life source refined into drop form would likely amount to hundreds of thousands of drops.

Of course, people outside couldn’t possibly know how fast Ye Guichen was at refining.

"Father, I feel warm all over, so comfortable!" Yu Wenxuan, originally a beauty but with a slightly pale complexion due to her constitution, now had rosy cheeks and additional allure.

Yu Wen Dou had stayed by Yu Wenxuan’s side, feeling the changes in her, worried sick throughout about any unforeseen incidents.

Fortunately, the process went by without alarm.

Seeing Yu Wenxuan awakened again, Yu Wen Dou quickly stepped up to feel her pulse gently.

Joy immediately surfaced on his face: "It worked? The Yin coldness has truly been completely eradicated?"

"Mm!" Yu Wenxuan nodded lightly: "I never expected the power of the life source to be this strong; nothing’s wrong with me now."

"That’s great, really great!" Yu Wen Dou was nearly brought to tears with joy, glancing deeply toward where the dragon’s head was, murmuring, "I wonder how Mr. Ye is doing now."

"Roar!"

Suddenly, a beast’s roar sounded.

Yu Wen Dou abruptly stood up, turning toward the direction of the sound.

All the Barbarians guarding outside also turned toward the direction of the roar.

The sound came from where the Barbarian Tribe was located, though distant, the massive beast roar was still clearly heard.

Just from the sound alone, the creature’s power seemed immense.

"What’s going on, has some magical creature invaded here?" Yu Wenxuan’s brow furrowed, she asked softly.

Yu Wen Dou shook his head in confusion: "I don’t know, theoretically, this is treacherous terrain, even if magical creatures wanted to invade, it shouldn’t be easy."

"Father, should we check it out?" Yu Wenxuan inquired.

Yu Wen Dou hesitated: "But Mr. Ye is still inside the dragon’s head; we’ve received such a tremendous favor from Mr. Ye, if he’s disturbed during a critical moment of cultivation, I’ll be restless all my life."

Yu Wenxuan pursed her lips, also glanced towards the mouth of the dragon, her eyelashes faintly trembling, her inner thoughts unknown.