To Yang Cheng, letting Qiangwei try to cultivate first was not a decision he had made in the beginning.
In terms of cultivation, she had been practicing since young and her internal energy was close to the threshold of the Xiantian Realm. She seemed to be the most suitable candidate.
However, what Yang Cheng thought about was that she had been practicing the martial arts of the Tang Sect in Sichuan since young. Her internal energy was based on the use of hidden weapons. It was very different from the Endless Resolve Restoration Scripture of Mount Shu, which was open and closed, and wild cultivation. In other words, if he wanted to guide her, he would need to change a lot of her deep-rooted concepts.
Qiangwei was different. Although she had some foundation in martial arts, her cultivation was like a blank piece of paper. In addition, from Yang Cheng's point of view, Qiangwei's comprehension was not worse than Qiangwei's. Therefore, if he were to guide Qiangwei, even though she had a low starting point, he would have a higher chance of success.
When Qiangwei's cultivation showed some improvement, Yang Cheng would also dare to let his other female confidantes enter an unprecedented realm.
He didn't know how long he still had to live. If he stayed young and the women around him all entered their twilight years, his life would be as lonely as snow.
Moreover, choosing Qiangwei, who had been by his side since the beginning, was also a deeper recognition for her.
When Yang Cheng returned home, he didn't dare to appear in the living room. It wouldn't be good if he scared Guo Xuehua and Mother Wang. Instead, he landed in his room, opened the door, and walked downstairs.
The living room was already filled with the aroma of dinner. Although he had caused such a ruckus, Zhenxiu still had to go home at night. Her child would continue to take exams tomorrow and the day after, so she had to eat well.
What made Yang Cheng feel a little awkward was that Lin Ruoxi had already put on an apron and was carrying the dishes from the kitchen to the dining table.
Meanwhile, Zhenxiu was sitting on the sofa watching a variety show. The girl didn't seem to know what had happened during the day and was in a relaxed mood.
"You're back." Guo Xuehua walked out of the kitchen. When she saw Yang Cheng, she smiled as if it was natural, "Sit down, dinner is almost ready."
Lin Ruoxi saw Yang Cheng and didn't show the slightest expression. She just glanced at him casually and turned to Zhenxiu, "Zhenxiu, dinner is ready."
Zhenxiu quickly got up and turned off the TV. She ran to the dining table and saw Yang Cheng. She asked curiously, "Brother Yang, what happened in the afternoon? Sister Ruoxi didn't tell me."
Yang Cheng noticed that Lin Ruoxi was looking at him with an incomparably cold gaze. He said knowingly, "Sister Qianni next door isn't feeling well. Nothing else."
"Oh …" Zhenxiu didn't dare to ask too much. She was worried that it would make Lin Ruoxi unhappy. Besides, Lin Ruoxi didn't look much different.
Lin Ruoxi confirmed that Yang Cheng didn't say anything he shouldn't, so she went back to the kitchen to serve the dishes. She didn't even look at him.
Yang Cheng lamented in his heart. If it wasn't for Zhenxiu's college entrance examination, perhaps Lin Ruoxi wouldn't have given him any face at all. This was also because he took Zhenxiu's emotions into consideration, so he pretended that nothing had happened.
After the family sat down, they ate dinner as usual.
Although they all had a knot in their hearts, they were afraid that it would affect the examinees' performance tomorrow and the day after, so they all pretended that nothing had happened. Coincidentally, they were all good at acting, so they really got through it peacefully.
After eating, Lin Ruoxi helped Mother Wang wash the dishes as usual, while Guo Xuehua kindly asked Zhenxiu how she did in the exam. Zhenxiu was a little nervous when she was asked, and her blank expression made Guo Xuehua burst into laughter.
Yang Cheng's heart was weighed down by a stone, and he was thinking about how to break the deadlock with Lin Ruoxi. He waited until Lin Ruoxi finished her housework and was about to go upstairs before he followed her upstairs.
Walking to the second floor, Yang Cheng called out to the woman from behind.
"Ruoxi, wait."
Lin Ruoxi knew that Yang Cheng was behind her, but she had no intention of turning around. She only stopped when she was called.
"I know that you won't forgive me easily no matter what I say. I don't want to say anything that will make you unhappy. I just have something that I haven't given you since I came back. "
Lin Ruoxi turned around, her face as clear as a lake, and her eyes were cold. She said emotionlessly, "What is it?"
Yang Cheng smiled a little embarrassedly, and took out a yellow, flat, round object from his pocket. It was the old pocket watch that he took from the dead FBI Director Robert.
Walking to Lin Ruoxi, Yang Cheng handed the antique old pocket watch to Lin Ruoxi.
"This time, I went to America and brought two gifts for you. Originally … I wanted to give you the pink diamond ring, but I was afraid that Qianni would be too upset, so I gave it to her. "However, I will definitely keep this pocket watch for you." Yang Cheng said with a simple and honest smile.
Lin Ruoxi coldly glanced at the pocket watch. It was an old-fashioned, ordinary, and heavy design. There was nothing special about it. Other than the fact that it could still turn, there was nothing luxurious about it. Furthermore, that style was clearly for a man!
The corner of Lin Ruoxi's mouth suddenly curled up into a cold smile, "Such a good thing, you really want to give it to me?" Her tone was filled with sarcasm.
Yang Cheng said awkwardly, "This is really a good watch!" "I snatched it from the hands of that old man from the FBI …"
"Old man? Snatched it? " Lin Ruoxi sneered and shook her head, "You want to give me a watch, do you have to tell me about the FBI? I know you're very capable. You can even casually give me a diamond ring worth tens of millions. How could I not like what you gave me … "
After saying that, Lin Ruoxi took the pocket watch from Yang Cheng's hand and held it in her hand. However, she was too lazy to even look at it. She sneered and said, "I really have to thank you, my dear husband. Fortunately, you gave me a watch and not a 'clock' …"
In the end, Lin Ruoxi's eyes reddened. She bit her lower lip and glared at Yang Cheng. Then, she turned around and walked back to the study room, slamming the door with a "bang"!
Yang Cheng stood there speechlessly. He sighed dejectedly and muttered to himself, "That watch is really not bad …"
Lin Ruoxi, who had just returned to the study room, had just closed the door when she leaned against the back of the door. She raised her head and two streams of tears flowed down her cheeks …
When he saw a man give another woman a diamond ring while driving in the afternoon, he really wanted to die!
Although he also sympathized with that woman, and he also hoped that his best friend, who had grown up together with him, could be happy, why did he choose the same man!?
He blamed himself countless times. If only he hadn't indulged that man in the first place, but the heavens just loved to joke around.
Lin Ruoxi only knew that her mind was in a mess. She couldn't tell if she was wronged, hated, or something else. In short, when she saw that man, she couldn't wait to bite him until he bled!
Lin Ruoxi had even thought that perhaps divorce was really a form of relief …
However, if he chose to divorce, wouldn't that be admitting that he had lost? Losing to those other women and giving away their man!?
They should all be looking forward to the day when they would laugh at her for being useless behind her back. She couldn't even keep a man …
How could he admit defeat to those women? Lin Ruoxi immediately rejected his own thoughts.
Even if he cursed that stinky man in his heart for the rest of his life, he definitely wouldn't let him enjoy it comfortably!
Lin Ruoxi comforted herself like this, but she also felt that … she still couldn't bear to …
Grabbing the hard thing in her hand, Lin Ruoxi lowered her head and looked at the old pocket watch that the man had given her. The antique metal pocket watch was heavy and cold …
Lin Ruoxi suddenly felt that this watch was like her heart at this moment — it was working, but it was cold and hard …
Silently, Lin Ruoxi held the old pocket watch over her heart …
…
Yang Cheng didn't know that the pocket watch that he had given to Lin Ruoxi would make the woman think so much.
For him, at this time, he couldn't think of any other way to quickly resolve the estrangement between them. He could only use the all-purpose antidote of "time."
After returning to his room, Yang Cheng took a cold shower and lay on the bed. He began to think about how to give Qiangwei the start of her cultivation.
Back then, Song Tianxing was the one who had guided him to start cultivating the Endless Resolve Restoration Scripture. Yang Cheng wasn't proud of the difficulty of this technique. Not everyone could understand it. If he let Qiangwei cultivate it, the effect would definitely be minimal, and Qiangwei might not even be able to understand it.
In addition, he had already cultivated the Endless Resolve Restoration Scripture for more than ten years. In between, there was also the "divine light" that transformed his body, and the epiphanies that he had experienced between life and death, so he had today's achievements.
If he let Qiangwei learn it now, without any fortuitous encounters, she might not be able to see any results even after a few decades!
Therefore, Yang Cheng felt that he should think of a more orthodox technique to let Qiangwei enter the Innate Stage as soon as possible.
As long as she entered the Innate Stage, her lifespan would increase tremendously, and all kinds of cultivation paths would open up.
In the past, Yang Cheng felt that the Innate Stage was already a relatively high level. But now, although he didn't know what level he was at, Yang Cheng didn't think that it was difficult to reach the Innate Stage.
What he needed was a safe and appropriate theoretical system.
As for whether or not she could enter the Demigod Stage after the Innate Stage, it would depend on her own comprehension, just like how Yan Sanniang couldn't help him back then.
After thinking about it, Yang Cheng felt that it would be better to look at some other cultivation manuals. As for the person who could tell him the way, it seemed like the most suitable person was Abbess Yun Miao, who was far away in Beijing.
Although Yang Cheng wasn't willing to talk to the Daoist nun, he bit the bullet and found Abbess Yun Miao's number and dialed it …
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