Cultivation through Skin Making novel Chapter 777

Chapter 777: 271. Flowers Bloom on the Other Shore, Fame of the Demon Spreads (8.1K words - Seeking Subscription)_3

Po Xu Yuzhuang called: "Elder sister."

Finally, it was Xiao Lingdang.

"Third Sister."

The Han sisters saw Song Yan arrange them in such order and finally felt relieved. Their greatest fear was that Song Yan would return to his own world and then abandon them.

Now, this outcome was acceptable.

Little Wei’Er stepped forward and looked at Ning Yunmiao, saying: "Eldest Sister."

Xiao Lingdang also unwillingly went up to greet the Eldest Sister.

Ning Yunmiao felt complicated. She was not fond of the idea of a third person joining beyond the Dao Companion, but thinking of her responsibility to "guide Song Yan and prevent him from falling into becoming a demon," she slightly nodded and then said, "You are all his wives. You must watch over him together to keep him from heading down an evil path."

Little Wei’Er said, "Yes, Eldest Sister."

Xiao Lingdang said, "Whatever the husband does is right, it’s not an evil path!"

Ning Yunmiao looked at this "rebellious one in the harem" and immediately showed a slight chill, reprimanding, "Han Lingzi, would you only be happy if the husband turns neither human nor ghost?"

Xiao Lingdang pouted but dared not look at Song Yan, for fear of putting the husband in a difficult position. Although annoyed, she respectfully replied, "Eldest Sister is right." 𝒻𝑟𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝑛𝘰𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝘤𝘰𝘮

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Into the night...

Song Yan enjoyed the company of three women.

With Han Weizi present, Ning Yunmiao was exhausted, slumping so much she didn’t even want to move a finger.

Perhaps sharing a bed for over ten days improved the relationship among the three women slightly, though there were hidden disagreements, they no longer seemed so awkward on the surface.

That day, Song Yan took Ning Yunmiao to the small Secret Realm where the seed was deeply buried.

Po Xu Yuzhuang was sitting beside the seed cultivating.

As always, she inhaled Profound Qi and exhaled the Netherworld’s Qi. The vigorous Netherworld’s Qi was like a flame burning in darkness, like a Sea Beast with fangs and claws within the deep sea.

"She’s your daughter," Song Yan reminded Ning Yunmiao who was frowning at the Netherworld’s Qi.

He was quite satisfied with their current relationship, feeling it was like having a family.

Family, once a distant word.

He never thought about it.

But now, he had a group of people who had seen his true self, were not controlled by him, yet were willing to stay by his side.

He didn’t want discord among family members.

"Really!" Po Xu Yuzhuang was ecstatic.

Ning Yunmiao seemed to foresee Po Xu Yuzhuang becoming an evil giant tree. Her expression was not good, she pondered for a moment and advised, "Husband, children’s things should be given gradually. This pearl’s Yin Qi is introverted. If little Yuzhuang obtains it, and the Yin Qi impacts her, what if she loses her original intelligence?"

After saying this, she honestly admitted her true thoughts: "Junior brother, you promised me to become a Sword Cultivator of integrity, so our daughter should not become an Evil Demon."

Song Yan took back the pearl from Po Xu Yuzhuang’s hand and handed it to Ning Yunmiao, then said, "Yuzhuang, get along well with your elder sister."

Po Xu Yuzhuang pouted, as if the lollipop she had longed for was taken away right after she got a taste of it.

Not happy.

Ning Yunmiao pulled out a Yellow-skinned Gourd from her waist, then took a cup, lightly shook the gourd, poured out the fine wine, and handed it to Po Xu Yuzhuang, saying, "This wine contains various elements of the mundane world. If you drink it, your intelligence will also improve. Consider it a small compensation for Elder Sister taking your thing."

Song Yan had known early on that Senior Sister cultivated the "mundane life," and at this moment the components of the wine were also clearly revealed to his eyes.

Besides some rare herbs, this wine contained many "thoughts."

Interestingly, these thoughts were all positive, clear, clean, pure...

Anyone who experiences the thoughts within would surely feel joyous and reflect and grow from these experiences.

Compared to the obsession of the Sea of Suffering, they were two extremes.

"Senior Sister is so partial. There wasn’t such good wine in the gourd you gave me before." Song Yan said.