In the days that followed...
During the day, Cheng Buzheng would occasionally serve as a guest lecturer at the academy.
Of course.
That was only when his wife was sitting in on the lessons.
Otherwise.
How could a supreme Spirit Transformation expert like him possibly be "qualified" to be an academy lecturer?
But after returning to the little courtyard with his wife at night, things were entirely different...
He would turn over and become the master.
They spent shameless, unrestrained nights in wild abandon.
If it had been in the past, a mere night of wind and rain...
Would definitely not have been enough for all that tossing and turning.
But now, with Cheng Ping'an, such a fine son, needing instruction at the academy, Murong Wanwan did not ask for more.
And so.
Several peaceful months passed.
This day.
Cheng Buzheng did not go to the academy with his wife. Instead, he remained in the little courtyard, a rare occurrence.
Shortly after.
He walked straight into the Quiet Room that had stood unused for several months.
After entering the Quiet Room, he sat cross-legged on the bed and flipped his hand in a beckoning gesture...
A Long-necked Jade Bottle appeared out of thin air, floating upright before him.
Then.
With a flick of Cheng Buzheng's finger, the stopper popped open on its own, and a drop of dazzling golden divine blood drifted out from the slender mouth of the bottle.
Looking at the purified drop of divine blood before him, he could not help sighing.
"I've rested for several months. It's time to continue cultivating!"
That was right.
Cheng Buzheng was preparing to consume the fourth-rank divine blood and accumulate Magic Power, hoping to take another step forward.
After all, advancing one's cultivation as a Spirit Transformation expert required