Godly Arrogant Son-in-law

0As he watched Old Master Wang leave, Zhou Yi lifted his hand and set up a barrier around the room.    

    

He was not afraid of Old Wang peeping. Rather, he was afraid that the Half Immortal energy around him would be too strong and cause some unnecessary leakage of energy. At that time, it would bring about a whole body of trouble.    

    

Ever since Old Master Wang left, Yan Ming had been staring at Wang Chuan, as if he wanted to see through Wang Chuan's bones and flesh.    

    

Zhou Yi didn't understand and said, "Brother Yan, this …"    

    

Yan Ming retracted his gaze from Wang Chuan, then smiled and said, "I'm checking the condition of his body because my glasses can see through."    

    

"..."    

    

Zhou Yi was speechless.    

    

He didn't think that this Half Immortal's glasses had such a high grade function.    

    

After a while, Zhou Yi smiled awkwardly: "Then what do you think?"    

    

Yan Ming crossed his arms and kept rubbing his chin. After pondering for a long time, he opened his mouth and said, "Mr. Wang's body is not feeling good at all. This is because his internal organs have already been burnt by the Heavenly Dao's aura, but … "    

    

Yan Ming paused.    

    

Actually, even without Zhou Yi saying, he already knew what was going on. The immortal spiritual energy in this Half Immortal's hands was the best medicine to help Wang Chuan restore his internal organs.    

    

However, Zhou Yi still quickly asked, "But what about it?"    

    

Yan Ming was happy to hear Zhou Yi's words. He turned around and glanced at Zhou Yi before smiling: "However, with my Immortal Spirit Qi, I can give him a hand!"    

    

Seeing the crafty look in Yan Ming's eyes, Zhou Yi also touched his nose embarrassedly.    

    

However, Yan Ming then said seriously, "Although I can help him, Brother Zhou has to help him from the side. Especially the power of your soul, you have to protect his mind and cleanse the Heavenly Energy in his body. The pain is not something that ordinary people can endure!"    

    

"Alright!" Zhou Yi nodded heavily.    

    

With that said, the power of the soul within Zhou Yi's Niwan Palace had already erupted out of his body, and protected Wang Chuan's mind.    

    

Then, he turned to Yan Ming and nodded.    

    

Yan Ming understood what he meant. He stretched out his slender fingers and pressed them against Wang Chuan's forehead. Then, a stream of extremely pure energy flowed into Wang Chuan's body through his fingers.    

    

At this moment, Wang Chuan's Jing and Mai had become a bit weird.    

    

What was strange was not its shape, but its color and condition.    

    

A normal person's meridians were hidden within their flesh and blood. Naturally, their color was similar to their flesh and blood, and their condition was no different from that of their blood vessels. It was extremely soft.    

    

However, Wang Chuan's Jing and Mai were a faint cyan color. Beneath that cyan color, there seemed to be a dense amount of spiritual energy, and even with that spiritual energy, his meridians were already stiff like steel bars.    

    

Even the Bodhi Pill in his body was currently existing in such a strange state.    

    

That's right, this was the might displayed by the aura of the Heavenly Dao. Even if it was only a tiny bit, he still could not refine it in Wang Chuan's body and it was used by him.    

    

Furthermore, she had been in his body before, so he more or less still retained some of her energy and aura.    

    

Even these external forces, to Wang Chuan, were incomparably powerful objects. They could not be absorbed by him, nor could they be discharged from his body. In the end, they all deposited in his meridians.    

    

If this continued for too long, the Bodhi Pill would not be able to operate and the energy would not be able to be supplied.    

    

Zhou Yi only wanted to change his body because he couldn't use his meridians.    

    

Now, even if he did not find the Demonic Beast, he had found a Half Immortal.    

    

The immortal spirit within the Half Immortal's body was like an ordinary cultivator. Since Zhou Yi's spirit energy could make a dead tree meet its spring, it naturally wouldn't be a problem for him to recover his meridians to their soft state.    

    

Even though he said that, things might not be as he wished.    

    

As he pushed forward, Yan Ming discovered that using his own power to fight against the majesty of the Heavenly Dao was a bit strenuous. Even if it was only a little bit of majesty, he still needed to use up all his strength to purify it.    

    

At this moment, Wang Chuan's meridian channels were like a layer of oil that had been covered for a long time. He needed to use his celestial spiritual energy to scrape off the oil layer by layer.    

    

Although it was strenuous, what was worth comforting was that the energy that Yan Ming scraped off all became softer with the passage of his celestial spiritual energy and finally entered into Wang Chuan's meridians.    

    

Time passed second by second. An entire day had passed, but Wang Chuan's meridians had only washed less than a third of them.    

    

Lai Ming's forehead was already covered in sweat, Wang Chuan's forehead was also tightly creased. If not for Zhou Yi desperately suppressing it, he probably would have jumped up a long time ago.    

    

Looking at Wang Chuan who looked like he had been washed clean by sweat, Zhou Yi could not help but shake his head. He then said in a low voice, "Endure it Chairman Wang, he is about to recover soon."    

    

Yan Ming, who was on the side, was still hard at his job as a Eraser. Unknowingly, three days had already passed.    

    

The trio's clothes were also wet. They had been wet countless times.    

    

Zhou Yi had always wanted to open his mouth and thank Yan Ming during this period of time. However, when the words reached his mouth, he was afraid of disturbing him, so he chose to remain silent.    

    

The bright and beautiful sunlight gradually sank to the west, proving that the new day had once again come to an end.    

    

Other than eating and sleeping, Old Master Wang, who was guarding the door of Wang Chuan's room, looked even more haggard.    

    

He knew that whether Wang Chuan would be able to stand up in the future would depend on this time.    

    

If Zhou Yi couldn't save him, then he had to give it a try as well. After all, Wang Chuan was the only root of Wang Family.    

    

Now, his mind kept replaying everything that happened before. When his darling granddaughter was saved by Zhou Yi, Wang Chuan had always been nice to Zhou Yi, then he saved him, and finally Wang Chuan followed behind Zhou Yi. He seemed to be pleased with all of this.    

    

But if Wang Chuan did not approach Zhou Yi, and did not walk so close to him, then would he be able to be at ease and be his Young Master Wang Family, and be the successor to future Wang Family?    

    

If time could flow backwards, would he still let Wang Chuan do that?    

    

Even if he had to sacrifice Wang Chuan's life?    

    

Old Master Wang closed his eyes painfully, as if what Wang Chuan did was his own fault.    

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Unknowingly, two drops of murky tears actually flowed down from Old Master Wang's eyes.    

    

The two people in the room didn't care what Old Master Wang was thinking because their work had already reached the end and that was the location of Wang Chuan's heart.    

    

Not only was this position special, it was also very fragile. If he wasn't careful, it was very possible that Wang Chuan would lose his life here.    

    

Yan Ming let out a long breath. He raised his head and glanced at Zhou Yi. The latter nodded slightly.    

    

Instantly, the immortal spiritual energy wrapped around Wang Chuan's heart …