Chapter 2316 - 2317: No Work Talk in Bed

Yinxue Tower's Yang Fei Quiet Room, a scene of calm.

Yang Fei had already returned to Yinxue Tower three days ago.

During these three days, he had been in closed-door cultivation, refining the enormous spiritual power left by Brahma Venerable.

If Yang Fei's previous spiritual power was like a great lake, it's now become a vast, overflowing sea, gradually evoking the feeling of a boundless ocean.

Heaven-Burning Lord's painstaking cultivation for hundreds of years had refined his spiritual thought to the extreme. With each portion refined, Yang Fei's spiritual power grew stronger.

These three days of meticulous effort allowed Yang Fei to thoroughly refine Brahma Venerable's spiritual power into his own strength.

Whoosh!

A vertical eye opened between his brows, and the God-slaying Sword flew out.

The longsword shone with golden light, exuding a chilling aura, hovering silently in the void without moving.

Now, the God-slaying Sword was ten times more powerful than before, capable of wounding the primordial spirit of even a Spirit Transformation Expert.

If Yang Fei were to encounter Qian Kunzi's Primordial Spirit Dragon now, the God-slaying Sword would slay the dragon cleanly with just one stroke.

Moreover, the new Bull Demon Divine Power, Move Mountain, Yang Fei had honed further.

The Mountain of Heavenly Path solidified more, extending over 50 feet.

Outside Yang Fei's Quiet Room, the petite and lovely, pearl-like Mi Xuan had been lingering for quite a while.

In the past six months, Mi Xuan and Professor Mi had been in the military's secret laboratory, researching a certain gene fluid. She didn't know Yang Fei had returned.

Upon leaving the secret base and returning to Yannan, she found out.

The recently famous Master Yang, celebrated across the land, was the man she had missed for ten years.

Mi Xuan, unable to hold back her longing, hurried to Yinxue Tower.

Since the regeneration of spiritual energy, the military has felt a strong pressure.

Those practitioners moving effortlessly, wielding vast divine skills, have caused great headaches for government offices.

As a military lab personnel, Mi Xuan's work had become extremely heavy and complex.

The military urgently needed a type of gene liquid to develop soldiers' potential and control higher-tech weapons, forming a strong deterrent against ordinary cultivators.

Therefore, for the past six months, Mi Xuan and Professor Mi have been tirelessly busy with this task day and night.

Mi Xuan's time was only three hours before she must return to the military lab.

Feeling shy and hesitant in proximity to home, when Yang Fei indeed was near her, Mi Xuan felt too bashful to disturb lightly.

Watching time tick by minute by minute, Mi Xuan bit her lip and finally decided to knock.

However, at that moment, a figure rushed from the room and embraced Mi Xuan tightly.

His burning lips kissed hers decisively.

The man before her was younger and more handsome than ten years ago, shedding the youthful arrogance and impetuousness, making him more captivating to women.

Mi Xuan's heart felt electrified, enormous joy flooded her heart instantly.

Yang Fei gave Mi Xuan a passionate and joyful long kiss, only letting her go when she was nearly overwhelmed.

Mi Xuan, shy and timid, gentle as water, gazed at Yang Fei reproachfully.

"You've been so cruel, leaving for ten years as if I nearly died missing you."

Yang Fei laughed heartily, fondly ruffling her waterfall-like black hair.

"I had no choice either. Besides love, a man's life also has responsibility and duty."

He finished speaking and roughly told Mi Xuan about the events of the past decade.

Mi Xuan listened, her heart racing. Since the resurgence of spiritual energy, her understanding of practitioners deepened more and more.

From a scientific perspective, cultivators are just ordinary people evolving boundlessly, possessing immense individual strength and a long, enduring lifespan.

Thus, Mi Xuan yearned for the True Martial Divine Realm, letting out a long sigh.

"I wonder when I'll be able to go to the Central Kunlun Divine Realm and take a look?"

Yang Fei laughed heartily and kissed her again.

"Once I deal with Emperor Tian, I'll build a temple in the Central Kunlun Divine Realm and bring everyone over, solely to have children, alright?"

Mi Xuan's cheeks flushed, giving him a sidelong glance.

"Do you think you're the emperor? Planning to establish three palaces and six chambers?"

Yang Fei shook his head, suddenly remembering Mi Duo, losing some enthusiasm.

"Certainly not three palaces and six chambers, but none of you sisters will escape my grip."

While saying this, he suddenly scooped up Mi Xuan, holding her in a princess carry against his chest, heading toward the resting area in the Quiet Room.

Mi Xuan was startled, her little fists pounding against Yang Fei's chest, her heart thumping hard.

"What are you doing... bad man, I have to leave soon."

Soon after, the sounds of blushing resonated from the resting area.

Mi Xuan's happily bashful exclamations gradually softened, like a breeze brushing through treetops.

The afternoon sun gradually leaned westward, streaming through the emerald silk window blinds, illuminating Yang Fei's resting area.

The bed was messy, disheveled.

Mi Xuan curled up like a little cat in Yang Fei's embrace, murmuring about some work-related trivialities.

Yang Fei smiled, knowing this was just this little girl's way of expressing love, whether he understood or not.

Yang Fei suddenly remembered that in the Doomsday Divine Realm, he was an incredibly skilled Genetic Master, possessing many advanced gene formulas.

In the Doomsday Divine Realm, ordinary people could only develop large amounts of gene potions to combat Dark Creatures and unlock their potential.

Their gene technology was far superior to Earth's nascent gene technology.

Moreover, using Yang Fei's Phoenix Mysterious Fire to refine genetic nutrient fluid could generate the extraordinary Gene Jade Marrow.

Upon hearing this, Mi Xuan nearly jumped from his embrace, utterly delighted.

"Why didn't you say so earlier? Quickly write what you know into research material."

Yang Fei lazily stretched, chuckling.

"In bed, let's not talk about work."

Upon hearing this, Mi Xuan, impatient, almost twisted Yang Fei's ear.

"Hey, how can you not care about national affairs at all?"

"The genetic material you possess can completely change the global situation."

Yang Fei couldn't escape her pestering, reluctantly got up, and on the computer in the room, wrote an electronic document for Mi Xuan.

Two hours later, Yang Fei personally escorted Mi Xuan out of Yinxue Tower.

Two military vehicles, a squad of guards took Mi Xuan away, her small face burning with excitement.

Yang Fei couldn't help but chuckle silently, not taking the matter to heart.

Though the gene technology in the Doomsday Divine Realm far surpassed Earth's,

but the power gained via gene technology was nothing compared to the power of a cultivator's own strength.

Whether it's alchemy or gene technology, it's merely a supplement to cultivation.

However, true power still depends on cultivators to comprehend the Heaven and Earth Rules and enhance their own strength.

Only then could one potentially attain the genuine Great Daoism and retaliate against Emperor Tian.

While Yang Fei was refining Brahma Venerable's Divine Thought, a piece of news started circulating covertly in the Cultivation World, stirring great waves.