"Good, at least you weren't hurt again."
Tang Yu shook his head and asked, "Like you said before, should we head to the Merit Hall first and find some work?"
Ascending to the Immortal Realm did not mean one could simply lie around cultivating. The Immortal Realm had its own rules, and the Merit Hall was one of them.
For every hundred years spent cultivating in the Immortal Realm, one needed three sticks of lit merit incense. No matter how high one's cultivation was, one still had to make time to do some work.
"Yes. When the time comes, whether you choose to kill extraterrestrial demons for merit or go to the Forest of Nirvana to retrieve world fragments, Husband, it's up to you. I'll accompany you either way."
Pei Hongye said softly.
"Forget the extraterrestrial demons."
Tang Yu had heard about those damned things. Not only were they powerful and troublesome, but they were mostly just disgusting—they could transform into whatever you feared most.
For instance, they could turn into the family member you cared about most to fight you, and even imitate your divine abilities.
If an extraterrestrial demon transformed into Fang Meiyun and used the Fist Dao to beat him up...
Tang Yu genuinely could not stomach that.
In his heart, once that sow reached a higher realm, she would only be more troublesome than Sui Gaomiao, the number one figure of the Nine Heavens Continent.
After chatting for a few moments, the two took a magical carriage to the Merit Hall.
Inside the carriage, Pei Hongye insisted on sitting on Tang Yu's lap and hugging him close. As long as no one was watching, if she could cling to Tang Yu, she absolutely would.
That was simply the Dao of Pure Love.
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