Chapter 2333: Chapter 1306:
The so-called observing heavenly phenomena, in ancient times, without weather forecasts, could predict clear skies and rain.
Actually, it is also a kind of ability, which ordinary people do not possess.
Wen Yuanyuan once saw in her husband’s family, the Scripture Pavilion contained various exam books and many skill learning books.
Books on astronomy and geography were also present.
Wen Yuanyuan only realized after marrying into this family that her abilities were far lacking, as she didn’t possess this skill.
However, people like him, cultivators, can control the weather.
Once the ability is sufficient, one can use spells to control the weather.
Just like science, certain equipment can be used to change the weather.
Whether it’s raining or sunny for too long, excessive rain can harm a place, and too much sun can also be harmful.
As for whether it’s harmful or not?
To those in the cultivation world, they don’t care at all; too much rain can’t harm them.
Even long sunny spells can’t affect them because they can apply spells to their crops.
Wen Yuanyuan now spends more time at the Saint Sect’s base, where the energy is abundant, and energy lamps are lit day and night.
Whether day or night, there are energy lamps, and the formations in the sky can even show a fake sun.
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Wen Yuanyuan can feel a strong energy from this fake sun.
This energy can be absorbed and replenish the body’s Yang energy.
At the base, there are various cultivation resources belonging to different abilities, for instance, if they cultivate ice, they can do so in specific places.
They actually have ice energy stones, but these stones are distributed based on buoyancy, not directly owned.
Nor is there any practice room specifically built for them with Metal, Wood, Water, Fire, Earth energy cultivation.
At the Saint Sect base, they can absorb various energies to replenish the body’s energies.
Wen Yuanyuan once thought single spirit root cultivators were the strongest.
Because they only needed a single spirit root energy to increase their strength.
But at the Saint Sect, things are different; they can cultivate using energies of various attributes.
They can absorb various energies to strengthen the body, each energy converts into body energy when absorbed fully.
At this point, their body’s diverse energies combine, increasing inner energy.
Such people are much stronger than those with single spirit roots in a fight.
In battle, they perform extraordinarily, capable of defeating opponents.
So, the cultivation world used to believe single spirit root individuals were the most talented, but it’s not the case in the Saint Sect.
Who would have thought they could possess cultivation techniques even without spiritual roots?
Even without spiritual roots, one can cultivate, let alone those with multiple spiritual roots; they aren’t inferior to single spirit root cultivators.
Wen Yuanyuan saw that the cultivators at the Saint Sect base often bring those without spiritual roots to cultivate.
They settle down here, and at this moment, she wonders about the original self, if the original person’s family hadn’t been killed by beasts.
If he hadn’t had that opportunity, if he hadn’t transmigrated, the original self would have died.
After all, an orphan without relatives wasn’t suited for that place, came here, got married, although without relatives, people at the base treat her like family, like her maternal family.
Wen Yuanyuan doesn’t think about the past life anymore; even in that era, there was technological modernization, but not living as freely as now.
Perhaps this is a transmigrator’s benefit, not worrying about life in this world.
Here, status and capabilities are emphasized; she’s just an orphan, no matter how beautiful.
If she hadn’t the ability to cultivate, hadn’t made the decision, hadn’t clung to her husband, she’d be just ordinary; beauty can drive a female cultivator into danger.
Her current status is indeed due to her own efforts.
Wen Yuanyuan sometimes watches her husband and those white-clothed youths practicing, admiring their muscles; among these cultivation world beauties, few are fat. Some may be overweight due to physical reasons.
Or perhaps they overeat; their obesity, with pills, they wouldn’t be fat, or this obesity might be a blessing for them.
Wen Yuanyuan admires those men’s physiques, staring directly, making those white-clothed youths blush.
"Young Madam, why are you looking at us like that? And what is this gaze from the maids around you?"
"Young Madam must be looking at the senior brothers, surely not us?"
"Heir, heir, Young Madam is watching us!"
Listening to the disciples’ chatter and seeing his wife staring directly.
He finds his wife’s gaze too bold, different from usual acquaintances; if she is too bold, this manner isn’t good.
Martial world youths don’t conceal thoughts due to boldness, neither do they avoid practicing together due to gender barriers.
But his academy is all men, and maybe previously he wasn’t so persistent about a person, didn’t want others to share, hearing others talk about his wife, seeing his wife’s gaze, his heart feels a bit envious, uncomfortable.
He wished he could confine his wife in his courtyard, not letting her out!
Later on, the idea was to build a house, a practice room for men, excluding women.
Not letting those white-clothed youths practice on the square.
His body only for his wife’s eyes, those men’s bodies not to be seen by her.
Wen Yuanyuan is unaware of her husband’s thoughts; she’s just appreciating those men’s physiques.
In the modern days, she also saw models, muscle men, and men with abs.
If previously she found those delicate scholars weak, now these white-clothed youths altered her perception.
Their bodies are not those gentlemanly, weak men, who only speak and write; they practice too, strengthening health.
Wen Yuanyuan believes these men, after fitness, appear different and handsome.
She wonders, if modern people saw these white-clothed youths, they might drool?
Wen Yuanyuan hasn’t seen many unattractive men in the cultivation world; even scarred ones can be treated with pills.
Due to watching those white-clothed youths, her husband got jealous, then recently, he’s not as indifferent or shy as usual.
His obsession and dominance over her increased, persistently engaging at night, and continually moving in the morning.
Wen Yuanyuan felt overwhelmed, like drought versus abundance.
Wen Yuanyuan sometimes chats with other ladies at the base, including gatherings with the Saint Master’s women.
During gatherings, she boldly asks them, how is it serving one husband with ten women, it shouldn’t be that tiring?
How could Jiang Tang’s women give her a correct answer?
Of course, they are ambiguous, how could they say anything?
Actually, their man’s abilities are similar whether with one or ten women.
Their man is capable, absolutely ensuring each woman feels happy and fulfilled.
Wen Yuanyuan met many other women at this base, and some approached her, wanting to meet those white-clothed youths.
Wen Yuanyuan won’t be a matchmaker; if they fancy each other, it’s up to their elders, she won’t worry about others’ marriages.
