After this day, Qin Yi's life became steady and regular.
Yu Shang was at the critical point of a breakthrough and remained silent within the Kun Peng Purple Mansion. Cheng Cheng's demon body operated in the Land of Chaos, while her human body oversaw Demon City. Whenever she had free time, she returned to the palace to engage in Dual Cultivation and Dwelling Together with Qin Yi, just like an ordinary married couple.
It was very peaceful.
After this, neither An'an nor Ye Ling ever returned to their boisterous, chaotic antics. They went back to normal.
Qin Yi actually preferred a peaceful, natural life. He was a little afraid of all that noisy commotion, though it was very cute... A little cuteness was fine, but he could not endure it every day. It was like the difference between occasionally looking after children and doing it long-term...
Speaking of this brought nothing but tears.
An'an and Ye Ling clearly looked foolish but were actually shrewd. Once they sensed Qin Yi's true preferences, each became gentler and more demure than the other.
Qin Yi sat within the bedchamber, staring pensively at a swirl in his hand.
This swirl was no trivial thing. It was not qi; that was merely the closest way to describe its appearance—it was a mingling of elements, a mass of innate essence closest to primordial Chaos.
With a spark of Chaos Starfire as its core, it wove together Chaos Divine Lightning, Breath of Jian Mu, Taiyi Life Water, Phoenix Fire, Breathing Earth, and the convergence of the five elements. Yin and Yang coiled around it from without: Taiyin Power sent over by Miss Yue, along with Qin Yi's own Yang Fire, which he had barely managed to add. Outermost was a misty haze of time, taking on an