Chapter 1099 - 1095: Peerless Masterpiece

Chapter 1099: Chapter 1095: Peerless Masterpiece

"Ah~"

Ling Yun shouted again.

"Ah, what’s wrong?!"

Xiao Tian opened his eyes, and in an instant, the surrounding white mist surged into his body and disappeared.

He could only look down.

Xiao Tian helplessly smiled.

"Impressive, huh? Your husband’s skills are pretty good, right?"

"You perverted ghost!" Ling Yun could only glare at Xiao Tian helplessly, then ran away with a flushed face.

"Hehe!" Xiao Tian chuckled foolishly.

The cultivation technique accomplished, vigor regained!

One must know, he used to suffer from the torment of cold poison, with an icy body, he was weak overall, and his ’little brother’ was frail and had never risen before. However, in his past life, he was waiting for his cold poison to disappear so he could reclaim his vigor, but unfortunately, Ling Yun was no longer there.

"This silly woman, her skin is still thin, even after being married for so long she still gets shy? Should I find a time to study biology with her?" Xiao Tian was quite looking forward to this.

He looked out the window, which was already covered by rose branches.

Xiao Tian concentrated his thoughts, and the small knife on the table floated and flew out of the window, instantly trimming the branches, and conveniently tidying the flowers and plants in front of the door.

The small knife hurried back.

After Xiao Tian finished these tasks, Ling Yun had already returned, carrying some clean clothes for him.

She glanced at Xiao Tian shyly, then tossed the clothes onto his bed: "You have such thick skin, quickly put your clothes on."

Then, with her face turning red, she left again.

Xiao Tian could only chuckle foolishly and beckon with his hand, causing the small knife on the table to fly into his hand. He gripped the knife handle with his right hand, while a layer of white mist enveloped the knife, then he slashed directly at his left forearm.

Bam~

The small knife broke instantly, yet there was only a tiny white mark on his forearm.

"Amazing, the Innate Cold Vein is quite good, it surprised me again."

To be sure, this slash contained Cold Ice Qi, capable of slicing through steel plates with ease, let alone a forearm. However, in the end, it couldn’t even injure his arm.

Indeed, the Hongmeng Heaven-Opening Technique emphasizes the cultivation of the physical body.

Since Xiao Tian’s past life rose from the grassroots, initially, he only practiced a very ordinary cultivation technique, resulting in weak fundamentals. If it weren’t for later creating the Hongmeng Heaven-Opening Technique, it would barely have compensated for his weak foundation, failing to reach that kind of perfection, otherwise, in the final battle, Xiao Tian wouldn’t have needed to perish alongside the four heavenly kings.

One must know, the Hongmeng Heaven-Opening Technique’s most crucial aspect is the Ninefold Body Tempering, where each layer is a significant improvement.

"Just the first layer alone is so powerful, far stronger than in my past life. I really underestimated the Hongmeng Heaven-Opening Technique!" Ling Yun smiled happily, as in his past life it was around the second layer of the Nine-Turn Body Tempering that he had just reached this level.

After dressing up and arriving at the dining hall on the first floor, the meal was already served.

Several simple dishes, their appearance and taste felt quite good.

"Come on, have some." Ling Yun served some rice into Ling Yun’s bowl, looking at him with a gentle smile.

"Okay" Ling Yun grabbed the chopsticks and began eating eagerly.

The familiar aroma evoked a warm feeling.

Tears flowed uncontrollably from Ling Yun’s eyes as he ate.

Ling Yun’s culinary skills were impeccable, but Ling Yun never mentioned how delicious her cooking was, only ever thinking of driving her out.

"What’s wrong? Is today’s meal hard to eat?" Ling Yun noticed something was off with Ling Yun and quickly asked.

Ling Yun: "It’s not, it’s wonderful, this meal is wonderful."

"Why are you crying then?" Ling Yun asked again.

Ling Yun: "A piece of sand got in my eye~"

"Don’t eat so voraciously, no one will snatch food from you!"

Ling Yun didn’t eat much herself, just smiled watching Ling Yun eat, occasionally putting more food into his bowl, her eyes revealing her current happiness.

Eating went on for about half an hour.

"Ling Yun, what’s with you today? Isn’t this how you used to be... You’re healed now?" Ling Yun’s face turned rosy.

Ling Yun chuckled: "Oh, you just need to try and you’ll understand, right?"

"Nonsense!" Ling Yun gently retorted, then asked: "Ling Yun, you seem different, you wouldn’t behave like this before."

Ling Yun laughed: "Haha, I told you, I’ve gone through a thousand years in the future and returned not too long ago, surely I’ve changed."

"Rubbish," Ling Yun didn’t believe it but didn’t dwell much on the matter. "Oh, what’s happened to the flowers and plants, and the roses outside, that’s a bit scary, if not resolved should we move out?"

Today, the plants outside the villa had gone through rapid growth, a bit abnormal, not too secure despite Ling Yun being somewhat daring.

"No, don’t move out, this is our home, we mustn’t leave, I assure you, today’s issue isn’t anything scary." Ling Yun rejected the idea, as he has deep feelings for this villa, it’s the only place in his life that could be called home.

"Alright." Ling Yun agreed with Ling Yun’s assurance.

Ling Yun didn’t go out midday, staying home with Ling Yun.

Evening

Ling Yun wore a stunning black evening gown, slender neck resembling a swan’s, paired with her perfect figure and beautiful face, coupled with her outstanding temperament, like a flash of light in a dark night.

Radiant, dazzling, without appearing distant.

Incredibly beautiful, a masterpiece!

"What are you staring at, you fool!"

Though not the first time dressing up like this, sensing Ling Yun’s surprised gaze, Ling Yun felt shy again.

Perhaps, only facing Ling Yun would this strong woman feel shy.

Evening

At the Tianhong Grand Hotel, on the fifth floor, Ling Yun held Ling Yun’s hand happily, briskly moving towards the banquet hall.

At this moment, Ling Yun, akin to a princess, with an extraordinarily high appearance and stature, strikingly attractive, and Ling Yun naturally drew others’ attention as well.