Chapter 979 - 979 The Second Master’s Choice (3)
My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator
979 The Second Masterâs Choice (3)
Speaking of rotten romance, Lu Zijia immediately thought of Cao Feiâer and couldnât help having goosebumps all over her body.
Mu Tianyan: ââ¦â Wasnât his wife a bit irresponsible?
However, since she was his, he would dote on her. His wife really only needed to do whatever she wanted. She could leave the rest to him.
âYes, my wife.â Mu Tianyan replied obediently with a smile in his eyes.
!!
Seeing that her man was so obedient, Lu Zijia, who originally announced her sovereignty domineeringly, suddenly felt a bit embarrassed.
However, since she had already said it, wouldnât it be embarrassing to go back on her word? And so, she definitely wouldnât regret her words!
In order to hide her unnaturalness, Lu Zijia pretended to cough twice. âMy name was also Lu Zijia in my previous life. We had the same name and surname. Even our appearances were exactly the same. Oh, and so were our spiritual roots. Both of us have seven spiritual roots.â
âSeven spiritual roots?â Mu Tianyan seemed to be in disbelief.
Having already digested the information of the cultivation world, he knew very well that the Seven Spirit Roots were the worst spiritual roots for cultivators.
The Seven Spiritual Roots were also called useless spiritual rootsâ¦
Meeting the manâs incredulous gaze, Lu Zijia put her hands on her hips and flew into a rage out of humiliation. âWhatâs with that look? Why? Do you despise this master now?â
Even though she had useless spiritual roots in both lifetimes, her cultivation speed wasnât slow!
What she only needed was more resources than those cultivators with better spiritual rootsâ¦
But she was still powerful, wasnât she? Besides, if she didnât have seven spiritual roots, how could she be proficient in five techniques?
So, her Seven Spiritual Roots werenât useless at all!
Hearing his wife call herself âthis masterâ, Mu Tianyan knew that she was furious.
In order to comfort his wife, Mu Tianyan covered his little conscience silently and shook his head sincerely. âI donât mind. As long as itâs everything my wife has, I wonât mind. Besides, I think Wifeyâs seven spiritual roots are quite good. After all, seven is bigger than one, right?â
Lu Zijia: ââ¦â Her man was simply too good at lying through his teeth!
She even gave him a thumbs up in her mind to show her admiration for him, then rolled her eyes silently. âYou passed.â
Mu Tianyan lowered his head and kissed the space between her eyebrows piously. âIn my heart, my wife is the best and most powerful.â
Lu Zijia didnât want to smile, but the corners of her mouth curled up stubbornly.
âWifey, why didnât you ask me about my decision?â Mu Tianyan suddenly asked after the two of them were silent for a while.
Lu Zijiaâs expression froze for a while before she said, âWhatâs your decision? You have to think carefully. You donât have spiritual roots. Even if you have the bloodline of the Divine Dragon, the chances of you becoming a cultivator are very low.â
In fact, Mu Tianyan wasnât the only one without spiritual roots. Ever since she came to this world, she had never found anyone with spiritual roots in this world.
So, what she had to do was not only help Mu Tianyan convert his internal energy into spiritual power, but also help him activate his spiritual root.
If his internal energy was successfully converted into spiritual power but he couldnât activate his spiritual root, he would explode and die because he wouldnât be able to withstand the huge amount of spiritual power in his body.
So, she was afraid, very afraid to hear the answer from his mouth. No matter which answer it was, it wasnât what she wanted to hear.
Mu Tianyan smiled and touched her cheek with his big hand. âSilly wife, didnât you say that Iâm someone with great luck? Besides, for my wife, I definitely wonât let myself die. Iâll survive no matter what.â