My Silly, Sweet Wife

The boy, hearing Ye Guichen’s words, initially appeared dejected but then felt delight upon realizing Ye Guichen was willing to teach him a Cultivation Technique.

Ye Guichen quickly searched his mind for a suitable Cultivation Technique for the boy to practice.

Observing the boy’s physique, Ye Guichen suddenly discovered the boy possessed the Sword Bone, and his heart was instantly resolved.

"The Cultivation Technique I will impart to you can, when cultivated to the peak, achieve the power to slay immortals. As long as you diligently practice, you will surely become someone great in the future," Ye Guichen said, directly imprinting the improved version of the Immortal Slayer Six Swords into the boy’s mind.

It should be noted that the Immortal Slayer Six Swords originally could only be used in conjunction with the Immortal Slayer Sword. Although Ye Guichen has modified it, and it no longer possesses the same power as the Immortal Slayer Sword, it is still not to be underestimated.

Ye Guichen carefully selected a sword from his ring and handed it to the young boy.

This sword was straight and upright; its blade exuded a magnificent righteous aura.

"This sword is called the Gentleman Sword. ’Gentleman’ denotes integrity and honor. I hope that you will, in the future, become a person of emotion and justice, much like this Gentleman Sword."

With that, Ye Guichen waved the Gentleman Sword, allowing it to fall into the boy’s hands. The Gentleman Sword seemed to feel something, showing signs of jubilation.

"Thank you, master, thank you, master!" The boy exclaimed, holding the Gentleman Sword, his face beaming with innocent joy.

Ye Guichen did not anticipate that his actions today would nurture a future Sword Dao Master, respected throughout the sword community, but that was yet to come.

"Uncle Fu, since I am here, let me help you as a protector. Once you’ve refined your Nascent Soul, I shall take my leave," Ye Guichen said solemnly.

"Thank you, Mr. Ye." Uncle Fu looked at Ye Guichen with gratitude written all over his face.

After settling the child, Uncle Fu and Ye Guichen quickly entered the house.

Uncle Fu sat cross-legged, taking out the Nascent Soul, which hovered in the air.

Uncle Fu took a deep breath, immersing his mind, constantly refining the power of the Nascent Soul.

Ye Guichen watched Uncle Fu closely. When everything proceeded smoothly, he noticed beads of sweat appearing vaguely on Uncle Fu’s forehead, as if enduring some painful torment.

Ye Guichen frowned slightly, relaxing his mind to examine the Nascent Soul carefully, discovering the presence of a soul’s power within the Nascent Soul silently creeping into Uncle Fu’s mind.

Ye Guichen cursed inwardly, realizing that the Nascent Soul was concealing a soul intending to possess Uncle Fu.

This Nascent Soul had already condensed a Yellow Talisman Space, and its cultivation exceeded Uncle Fu’s. If it succeeded in possession, the consequences would be dire. Although Ye Guichen could handle common Nascent Soul Cultivators now, he was unsure if he could withstand a Nascent Soul Realm expert who had condensed a Yellow Talisman Space.

Ye Guichen hurriedly summoned the Jiuyou Tower, while extending numerous chains to envelop the Nascent Soul, preventing its remaining soul power from further invading Uncle Fu’s mind.

After doing all this, Ye Guichen dared not move recklessly. Uncle Fu was currently at a critical stage of refining the Nascent Soul; he mustn’t be disturbed from the outside, or the danger of inner demons loomed.

Currently, Ye Guichen only hoped that with the incomplete soul power within the Nascent Soul, Uncle Fu could vanquish it with his own strength.

At this moment, Ye Guichen did not dare to relax for a moment, focusing entirely on Uncle Fu, whose expression occasionally displayed contortions, his eyes filled with infinite pain.

"Hmm... "

Suddenly, Uncle Fu’s expression began to calm, and a fissure in his Dantian started to slowly heal, drops of golden liquid began to appear within the Dantian, and in the blink of an eye, it was entirely filled by the golden liquid.

Before long, the Nascent Soul disappeared, transformed into strands of True Qi that merged into Uncle Fu’s body.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by a rumbling sound, the room where Ye Guichen was standing was instantly torn apart by a powerful True Qi shockwave.

Cross-legged, Uncle Fu abruptly opened his eyes, from which a beam of golden light shot forth, reducing the stone before him to dust.

Ye Guichen sensed the power emanating from Uncle Fu and realized that Uncle Fu had now advanced to the peak of the third stage of the Nascent Soul Realm.

"Who are you?" Ye Guichen asked warily, looking at Uncle Fu.

"Mr. Ye, rest assured, I am still myself," Uncle Fu said with a calm expression.

"And the soul within the Nascent Soul?" Ye Guichen did not relax his guard, continuing to inquire.

Upon hearing Ye Guichen mention the soul, Uncle Fu revealed a hint of fear, saying, "Originally, with my strength, I was no match for it. However, for some reason, the soul seemed incomplete, and after a battle, I managed to refine it."

Listening to Uncle Fu’s words, Ye Guichen pondered, but then decided not to dwell on the matter further.

Ye Guichen clasped his hands and said, "Uncle Fu, since the matter here is resolved, I’ll take my leave now."

Ye Guichen glanced at Uncle Fu and turned toward the door.

Uncle Fu, seeing this, dared not be negligent and followed Ye Guichen closely to see him off.

At that moment, a group of children surrounded a hulking figure in the courtyard, playing and laughing, while the giant wore a constant silly smile, a scene of harmony and peace.

"Let’s set off!" Ye Guichen said, looking at the giant in the yard.

The giant, upon hearing Ye Guichen’s words, looked at the children around him, his eyes revealing a hint of reluctance. Yet, recalling his mission, he gently set the children from his body down and followed Ye Guichen outside.

The two walked briskly and soon arrived at a cave outside Mingpan City. At this point, Gui Yi stood coldly at the entrance, surveying everything. Upon seeing Ye Guichen approach, he bent down mechanically.