Wang Daoyuan had never imagined that the Wen Clan could read so much into the Wang Clan.
He had merely wanted them to believe that the Wang Clan was a force stronger than the Blood Shark Pirates.
And that its heritage was exceedingly ancient and its foundations exceedingly deep.
Yet now, in the Wen Clan's imagination, the Wang Clan had become a colossal behemoth stirring the winds and clouds, intent on controlling several cultivation worlds.
Wang Daoyuan had no idea what the Wen Clan was thinking. He only knew that Wang Daoyin had entered the bridal chamber and had not emerged for more than a day.
Of course, there was nothing to worry about.
After all, Wang Daoyin had practiced body cultivation since childhood and had been a pure yang virgin for over four hundred years.
Though he faced Wen Chengxian and two concubines, it should not have been a problem.
After all, he was still young and had energy to spare.
Zhou Luan was attempting to fuse her Immortal Power Embryo in the cave abode, while Wang Daoyuan stood guard beside her.
Her powers were rather simple, nothing more than Essence, Qi, and Spirit, along with the Crimson Luan Nirvana Fire.
The Crimson Luan Nirvana Fire had been derived from her divine ability, so it would not become an obstacle to the fusion.
Zhou Luan's divine ability was flame, and her methods against enemies were likely centered on destructive spells.
When cultivators who specialized in spells fused an Immortal Power Embryo, they usually used divine sense as the leading force, commanding all their other powers.
Divine sense was the most controllable power. An Immortal Power Embryo fused in this way could be wielded as freely as one's arm when casting spells.
But Zhou Luan had not chosen that path.