Refining Genius Cultivation

In front of the Tiger Hidden Valley Cavern, within the Nine Serenities Formation, Fang Yunlong and Yimeng stood shoulder to shoulder, staring at the two piles of new graves in front of them in silence.

Fang Yunlong held an ancient Jade Slip in his hand, which Tang Yuan had gifted to him before he died. Back then, Tang Yuan's ancestor had accidentally obtained this piece of Jade Slip, and inside it was recorded the half of the "World Is Small" great abilities.

Yimeng slowly snuggled up to Fang Yunlong's body and cried in a low voice. Fang Yunlong looked at Yimeng's beautiful face that was covered with tears and felt a pain.

Her heart was filled with grief at the death of her grandfather. She gradually embraced Yimeng in her arms and rested her chin on Yimeng's smooth and black hair.

Two hours later, the two of them returned to the cave and sat on the ground. They held each other's hands and talked to each other. However, both of them were sad that their senior had passed away. There was always a hint of sadness.

Fang Yunlong looked at Yimeng's dreamlike face and smiled, "Meng'er, the deceased are already dead, the two elders will be leaving in the end with a smile, and that will be the best outcome. The two of us should live happily ever after. This way, we can make the two old people laugh. "

Yimeng lowered his head and thought for a while, then suddenly raised his head and chuckled, "Hehe, don't forget that there's still Ling'er, Grandpa Tang repeatedly reminded you to take care of her for your entire life.

Grandfather Tang and Ling'er will meet at the Five Peaks Mountain five years from now. At that time, as long as you give Ling'er the Jade Slip passed down by the Tang Family's ancestors, you will be able to get married to a beautiful and beautiful bride. "

Fang Yunlong laughed bitterly in his heart, but his expression became serious. "Meng'er, ever since we met at the Eternal Phoenix Restaurant, you have left a deep impression on me. After that, even though we fought and fought many times, both of us fought openly and secretly.

But I'm more impressed with you. Even though you want to take my life on the eight hundred hills, I am still immersed in your charm, and I only wish to see you every day and listen to the beautiful music of your zither. "

Fang Yunlong had never been in a relationship before in his life, but in his previous life, he was someone who was about to get married.

"Sure enough, after hearing what Fang Yunlong said, an intoxicated gaze appeared in Yimeng's eyes. "Hmph, you're not allowed to go back on your words." Yimeng pouted.

"Hehe, looking at your honest expression, it turns out that you're also a glib tongue." Although she said that, her hands still held onto Fang Yunlong's big hands tightly.

Amidst the soft chatter of the two, the happy atmosphere finally drove away the sadness. In fact, their sorrow had already been buried deep in their hearts. Under such circumstances, neither of them would continue to grieve. Their endless grief only added to their worries.

"Meng'er, earlier on, I knew that you were worried about the matter of cultivating." Come, let me take a look at your Spiritual Root. Fang Yunlong said softly.

"Yes, but you must first tell me the relationship between Spiritual Root and Immortal cultivation." Yimeng said in a spoiled manner, but her eyes revealed a crafty gaze.

Fang Yunlong shook his head and sighed: "Women can't be too smart, or else men won't have any leeway to use it." When the words came out, Yimeng laughed wickedly again and again.

The helpless Fang Yunlong introduced the cultivation world's Spiritual Root to Yimeng and told her that he was a metal fire attributed two Spiritual Root.

Yimeng quietly listened to what Fang Yunlong had to say, then lowered his head and thought, as though he was considering an important matter. After a long while, he said: "Alright, but after checking, you must tell me the truth." Her small mouth slightly tilted upwards, looking incomparably flirtatious.

Yimeng's seductive charm made Fang Yunlong unconsciously immerse himself within it, and he stared at Yimeng in a daze. This kind of enchanting intoxication made Fang Yunlong feel like he was floating in heaven.

"Hee hee, idiot …" Seemingly feeling Fang Yunlong's infatuation for him, Yimeng could not help but have a bashful expression on her face as she held Fang Yunlong's hand and looked at him. She seemed to have a thousand things to say, but there was nothing she could say. She was completely silent.

After a long while, Fang Yunlong scratched his head and laughed, then gently placed his hand on Yimeng's head, following which the Spiritual Strength circulated and entered Yimeng's body. After the tea was brewed, Fang Yunlong slowly retracted his hand and did not say a word.

Yimeng giggled, "What, am I the Divine Root that made you so jealous?" Then, her head lightly rested on Fang Yunlong's body, "It's okay, tell me."

Fang Yunlong smiled slightly, "Meng'er, you are the Five Spiritual Root. However, I just thought about it, there's no need to walk the path of cultivation. With your talent, you can definitely break through the void and become an immortal. Not to mention my current situation.

Just a little bit away from shattering the void. At that time, I can provide you with experience so that you can shatter the void as soon as possible. " Fang Yunlong held both of Yimeng's arms, and said while looking into Yimeng's bright eyes.

Yimeng bit her lips lightly. Her expression, however, showed that she was worried about her gains and losses. "I … I'm worried that I won't be able to shatter the void and become an Immortal." Seemingly having made a great decision, Yimeng quickly said.

Fang Yunlong suddenly stood up and said to Yimeng: "Meng'er, wait for me for a moment." With that, he disappeared.

Yimeng looked at the cave entrance in surprise, not understanding why Fang Yunlong had suddenly left, his heart feeling uneasy, yet feeling that something was about to happen.

After the time it took for an incense to burn, under Yimeng's piercing gaze, Fang Yunlong appeared at the cave entrance, smiling at Yimeng.

Yimeng's uneasy feeling finally calmed down, as though she could speak with her big eyes looking at Fang Yunlong, as though she was asking for the reason why he was leaving.

Fang Yunlong walked towards Yimeng step by step with a mysterious smile on his face. Yimeng's heart was violently thumping in accordance to Fang Yunlong's footsteps. He had a kind of premonition, a kind of premonition that was engraved in her heart and engraved into his mind for the rest of his life.

When he was two steps away from Yimeng, Fang Yunlong stopped. Suddenly, his left knee kneeled on the ground, and his two hands conjured up a bunch of beautiful flowers that looked like they were about to fall. There were crystal dew on the flowers, which looked like they had just been plucked.

"My lord, my lord. Fang Yunlong is willing to marry Yimeng. Regardless of the thorns in the road, the mountains of swords and the sea of flames, regardless of the bright future, the rise of the stars, never to be abandoned. I wonder if Miss Yimeng is willing to marry Fang Yunlong. " Fang Yunlong said word by word.

Seeing Fang Yunlong kneeling in front of him, Yimeng's heart trembled greatly. A man has gold under his knees, kneeling to the world, kneeling to his parents in the middle.

The scene before her eyes deeply moved Yimeng's heart. Hearing Fang Yunlong's oath, Yimeng cried tears of joy even more. She nodded continuously, held the flowers in her arms and was speechless.

Seeing Yimeng receive the fresh flowers, Fang Yunlong was elated, he suddenly carried Yimeng and rushed out of the cave, shouting loudly: "Yimeng is my wife, Yimeng is my wife!" Yimeng laid on Fang Yunlong's shoulder, looked at Evil King's grave and muttered: "Grandfather, Yimeng will not be lonely from now on, Yimeng will find her own happiness."