Chapter 109: Demon Invasion
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
After returning home, Chen An did not eat. Instead, he was busy studying how to set up the array formation.
Shen Qingyi didn’t eat either and came out to study it together.
Both of them were Foundation Establishment Cultivators, so their need for food was already extremely small.
Many times, just breathing in and out the spiritual qi in the air could provide the body with sufficient energy.
“Alchemist Chen, how much did you spend on these two arrays?”
“One high-grade spirit stone per book costs a total of two high-grade spirit stones.”
“That’s quite affordable.”
“Fellow Cultivator Shen, do you know how to set up these two array formations?”
“I know a little. I learned how to set up array formations in the Xuanhuang Sect in the past.”
Soon, with Shen Qingyi’s help, Chen An successfully set up the Cloudfall Array and the Lightning Strike Formation.
He looked around the empty house and could not help but heave a sigh of relief. “Fortunately, it’s not as cloudy as i imagined.”
Previously, after reading the description of the Cloudfall Array, he thought that after setting up this array formation, the surroundings of the house would be surrounded by clouds and fog, attracting unwanted attention.
Fortunately, the clouds in the description referred to energy fluctuations and air currents that could not be seen with the naked eye.
Otherwise, a house filled with clouds would be too eye-catching and easily bring unnecessary trouble.
“Husband, Sister Shen, have you set up the array formation?”
Song Huaying walked out of the hall and asked curiously.
Gu Xinyue, Wen Zhiyun, and her daughter, Chen Yuejian, followed behind.
Chen An smiled faintly and said, “Yes, I’ve just set it up. I don’t know how effective it is, but I’m about to give it a try.”
After saying that, he suddenly thought of something. With a thought, he took out five voice transmission talismans from his storage bag. One was for himself, and the other four were for his wives and daughter.
After binding the aura to the talisman, he handed it to his wives and daughter in front of him and said, “This is a high-level voice transmission talisman. You don’t need divine consciousness or spiritual power to use it. You just have to focus and think of my appearance when using it.”
“That sounds amazing.”
Song Huaying took the talisman and eagerly ran into the house to test the effect.
Not long after, the voice transmission talisman in Chen An’s hand trembled.
Then, he heard his wife, Song Huaying’s soft and sweet voice.
“Husband, can you hear me?”
“Yes, i heard it. Ying’er, can you hear me over there?”
“I heard it! I heard it! Husband, this voice transmission talisman is so magical!”
As a mortal, Song Huaying appeared very excited after witnessing the wonders of the voice transmission talisman.
Seeing that his wife was excited, Chen An was also happy.
It was unknown if it was because of his preconceived notions or something else, but among the three wives, he liked Song Huaying the most.
Virtuous, open-minded, petite and cute, smart and easy to satisfy. The only pity was that she did not have a spiritual root.
Thinking of this, Chen An looked at Shen Qingyi and asked, “Fellow Cultivator Shen, you used to be a disciple of a large sect and are more knowledgeable. Do you know a way to let mortals embark on the path of cultivation?”
“There is, but the barrier is very high. It’s far from what we can come into contact with.”
“What level do they need?”
“I’m not too sure about the details, but there are many ways for mortals to cultivate. The levels required are also different.”
“What’s the specific method?”
Chen An was very concerned about this. This concerned whether his wife could always be by his side in the future.
Shen Qingyi thought for a moment and said, “There are spiritual root transplantation, bloodline modification, birthing spiritual root, turning into a Yin Cultivator after death, and so on. There are countless methods.”
“There are actually so many methods?”
Chen An was very excited.
Seeing this, Shen Qingyi didn’t want to attack him. She just said truthfully, “There are many ways, but Cultivators who can do this have to be at least in the Nascent Soul realm or even the Supreme Soul Formation realm.”
Nascent Soul? Supreme Soul Formation?
None of this was a problem for Chen An.
He was a transmigrator with a system. As long as he could live steadily, he would definitely be able to become a powerful Cultivator of this level before his wife passed away.
“Husband, I’ve been transmitting to you, but i haven’t heard your reply. Is this voice transmission talisman broken?”
Song Huaying walked out of the house with a worried expression.
It was not that Chen An did not hear her voice.
However, Chen An was communicating with Shen Qingyi just now and accidentally ignored her voice transmission.
Chen An said to her apologetically, “There’s no problem with the voice transmission talisman. I was talking to Fellow Cultivator Shen just now and accidentally forgot to respond to you.”
Upon hearing this answer, Song Huaying was a little unhappy.
Her husband really likes the new and shiny things!
As soon as he spoke to Sister Shen, he forgot about her!
This was too much!
After complaining in her heart, Song Huaying asked curiously, “Husband, Sister Shen, what were you talking about just now?”
“Guess?”
“I’m not guessing. Husband, tell me quickly!”
Song Huaying pouted slightly and took a step forward to hold Chen An’s arm. She shook it gently and said coquettishly.
Wen Zhiyun smiled and said, “Ying’er, 1 was just asking Fellow Cultivator Shen about how mortals can step onto the path of cultivation. Do you think you should kiss me to express your love?”
Song Huaying was slightly stunned when she heard that.
In the next second, her beautiful eyes instantly moistened. She looked at Chen An with love and said in a touched voice, “Husband, is what Sister Wen said true?”
“Yes, really..”
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