Urban Seduction: Housewives Club-Chapter 517: The Dawn of Immortality

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Yin Ren’s shout was loud, but no one in the room was foolish enough to heed his call.

Seeing this, Ye Fei couldn’t help but smirk inwardly. He had always detested such cunning individuals who used others as pawns. Today, he decided to make an example of him.

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With a flick of his hand, Ye Fei summoned Yin Ren, who was nervously shifting his eyes, probably scheming something. Yin Ren’s body flew towards Ye Fei as if pulled by an invisible string, and Ye Fei grabbed him by the neck.

Ye Fei didn’t even bother with any small talk with such a despicable person. With a slight increase in pressure from his right hand, he heard a crisp "crack," snapping Yin Ren’s neck as easily as if he were wringing the neck of a chicken. He then casually tossed the lifeless body to the side and indifferently asked, "Is there anyone else who wants to kill me?"

Witnessing this, the onlookers, who had been eagerly anticipating a spectacle, immediately fell silent. What kind of power was this?

They had all heard of the ability to manipulate objects from a distance. It was said that when one’s internal energy reached an extremely profound level, it could generate a vortex of air to draw distant objects closer. But that was just hearsay.

Now, Ye Fei had pulled over a rather skilled martial artist from such a distance. In their eyes, his internal energy was akin to that of a god or demon.

Some quick-witted individuals thought to themselves, no wonder even the leader of the Heavenly Demon Sect submits to him. His martial prowess must be unmatched in this world.

"Since no one wants to kill me, I’ll be on my way," Ye Fei said indifferently, his gaze suddenly turning cold.

"However, I hope not a single word of what happened here today gets out. I’ve memorized all of your faces!"

Faced with Ye Fei’s direct threat, these people dared not utter a single word of defiance. Especially when his cold gaze swept over them, they felt as if they had fallen into an icy abyss. As for Ma Laosan, who had just provoked Ye Fei, he had already collapsed on the ground.

After warning these people, Ye Fei didn’t linger any longer and turned to leave the inn. He didn’t notice that in the farthest corner of the hall, a small, thin figure slightly raised its head, a bright gleam flashing in its eyes.

Exiting the inn once more, Ye Fei saw that the sky was almost completely dark. He remembered that Xu Zhiyun was waiting for his recovery pills and couldn’t help but feel a bit embarrassed.

Had he become so fickle, forgetting his old love for a new one? He had been so preoccupied with his beautiful and sexy mother-in-law that he had completely forgotten about this matter.

He rushed to the nearby forest at top speed. Since it was already winter, it took Ye Fei some effort to catch two-night birds.

After refining them, he obtained two recovery pills. However, the birds here seemed to have much less spiritual energy than those in the primeval forest, and the efficacy of these two pills was only two percent each.

But for Xu Zhiyun’s injuries, this was more than enough. So, without further delay, he hurried back to the hotel.

When Ye Fei returned to the hotel, his mom was telling Xu Zhiyun some amusing stories from his childhood. She didn’t stop when he came back and occasionally asked him to add a few details himself.

Xu Zhiyun was surprised to hear that Ye Fei had been so frail as a child. When Liu Yiru recounted how he had been scolded by his sister, Xu Zhiyun couldn’t help but laugh heartily.

Although Liu Yiru was also laughing, Ye Fei noticed a deep sense of nostalgia in her eyes.

After a moment of thought, Ye Fei understood why his mom looked like that. She only had two children, him and his younger sister.

Now, in her heart, she had completely accepted him as her lover, and her daughter had become her "sister" because of him. Although this kind of relationship was equally wonderful, she must have felt a bit of loss for "losing" her child. That’s why she had such an expression when reminiscing about his childhood.

Looking at his mom’s breathtakingly beautiful and delicate face, Ye Fei’s heart was filled with tenderness.

Originally, after unblocking his meridians, he had planned to wait until they got back home to thoroughly research with Dongfang Ruolan whether he had regained his fertility.

But now, he couldn’t wait to give his mom a surprise. So, after giving the two women the recovery pills he had just obtained, he went to another room by himself.

During the day, both his mom and Xu Zhiyun were too exhausted to feel upset that he couldn’t stay with them. On the contrary, they were somewhat relieved because they could finally rest for a night under the "tyranny" of this "despot."

As for how the recovery pills were obtained, Liu Yiru didn’t ask her son. Although she was very curious, she chose to respect his privacy. After all, even the closest lovers always have some secrets that belong only to themselves. What she didn’t know was that Ye Fei had already decided to find a time to share all his secrets with her.

Back in the room, Ye Fei took a shower and then sat cross-legged on the bed, beginning to explore his own body.

But it was only now that he realized he had been overly optimistic.

When he had previously researched with Dongfang Ruolan, he had learned that his infertility was due to the extremely dominant Yang energy in his meridians, which absorbed all the Yang energy produced in his body.

But how exactly it absorbed it, neither he nor Dongfang Ruolan knew. So now, he felt somewhat at a loss.

With no other choice, Ye Fei began to introspect, hoping that by observing the flow of his internal energy, he might discover some patterns. As the internal energy slowly circulated, Ye Fei’s consciousness followed it through his meridians.

Although he could now complete a full circuit, the speed was astonishingly slow. The passage he had opened in his meridians was extremely narrow, less than one percent of the entire meridian space.

In other words, the almost entire afternoon of dual cultivation with his mother-in-law had only refined less than one percent of the excessive Yang energy in his meridians, and that was because it was the first time, so the effect was more noticeable. Future progress would be even slower than this afternoon.

However, Ye Fei was not discouraged by this. On the contrary, he was even more delighted. Just this less than one percent refinement had doubled his internal energy.

If he could refine it all, how strong would he become? It seemed that the patriarch of old, who had dominated the martial world for over a hundred years and still appeared very young when he was killed, was not just a rumor.

Although Ye Fei was not the kind of person who coveted immortality, he was still very excited at this thought. Because if he could achieve immortality, his mom and the other women he loved would surely be able to as well.

Wouldn’t that mean he and his beloved women would have more time to be together?