The hotel was magnificent and lavishly decorated, with every piece of furniture and ornament a fine item.
Staying in a hotel like this made Ye Han's heart ache.
He was too poor.
If he had not worked as a high-class librarian in Spirit City for several years and saved up some money, he would never have dared come to a place like this.
But expensive had its benefits, such as the bed.
The bed was big, soft, and fragrant. Rolling around on it while hugging his sweet-smelling wife would feel amazing!~
Unfortunately, he could only fantasize about it.
The little brat was still too young and needed care, so there was no way to give the two of them any private time. Besides, someone was already lying on the big bed.
"You take Chen'er inside."
After seeing Qian Renxue and her son into the room, Ye Han lay down on the sofa and picked up some fruit from the table to munch on.
"What are Xue Er and Bing'er doing?"
Ye Han muttered to himself.
In the end, he shook his head, sat cross-legged, and began cultivating.
By now, Ye Han no longer deliberately cultivated Soul Power. All his thoughts were focused on the Tai Xuan Sutra and strengthening his cells.
The human body was made up of countless cells. Those cells were constantly being born and dying, endlessly cycling. The younger the life, the faster this cycle of renewal.
Yet the renewal cycle of Ye Han's body cells was outrageously slow.
His cells only renewed themselves once every hour. Under normal circumstances, such a slow rate of cellular replacement would only appear in frail, elderly people.
But for a cultivator like Ye Han, the slower the cells renewed themselves, the better.
That was because cellular replacement consumed the body's