"Miao Le, for this Dual Cultivation Ceremony, it'll still be the three of us-you, Ling'er, and me," Li Qingyuan suddenly said. "You and Luo Ling are both my principal wives."
Miao Le froze, then said, "Husband, I'm afraid that wouldn't be appropriate."
"Sister Ling'er is a Mahayana stage cultivator herself, and the Goddess of the Luoshen Ancient Clan, with an exalted status and peerless talent. With two women sharing one husband, I'm afraid the Luoshen Clan won't agree."
Li Qingyuan looked at Miao Le, his gaze gentle. "In my heart, you're just as important as Luo Ling."
"Luo Ling has peerless talent, but don't you as well?"
"You're both Mahayana prodigies, with your names on the Immortal Venerable Hall's ranking of Heaven's Chosen."
Deeply moved, Miao Le looked tempted, but still asked hesitantly, "Wouldn't that make things difficult for you, Husband?"
Li Qingyuan rose. "Not at all. Leave this to me."
"Once I advance to the middle Mahayana stage, I'll make another trip to the Luoshen Realm."
Li Qingyuan left Miao Le's Immortal Venerable grotto-heaven and said, "Your husband is going into seclusion."
The Divine General Yang Family had risen across the board to the perfected early Mahayana stage.
After the husband and wife advanced to the Mahayana stage, their first dual cultivation session brought a tremendous increase in strength, leaving them just one step from a breakthrough.
That year, Li Qingyuan was only eight thousand years old.
At eight thousand, he was about to enter the middle Mahayana stage. Such strength and cultivation speed had already surpassed the Heaven's Chosen of his generation from years past-Yang Jian, Miao Le, Diana, and Dongfang Lei, whom he had never met.
Watching Li Qingyuan leave, Miao Le gently stroked her belly, a smile appearing on her lips. "Child, when you grow up