180: Chapter 180 Do you want to cultivate with me?

"Mistress!"

Feng Yange was woken up by anxious voices. She opened her eyes, feeling her head buzzing.

"Damn it! Master, you're really being unfair!"

You didn't even say a word, just dragged me away, and before explaining anything clearly, you kicked me again.

Everyone fell silent upon hearing Feng Yange's words. Seeing their Mistress's irritable attitude, they didn't dare to call out to her again.

"I'm fine, I was just pulled away by Master for a lecture."

"Divine Sense communication?" Yue Lan asked, slightly surprised. "That's actually quite interesting. It seems like Mistress is about to Breakthrough from the Spirit Emperor Realm into the Spirit Venerable Realm."

Feng Yange nodded. "Master told me to hurry up and Cultivate, and also said something about them having already discovered us."

"Does Mistress know who they are?"

Mo Yuan and Jun Chen exchanged a glance. Both of their expressions changed, as a terrifying silhouette appeared in their minds.

They had thought about this day coming, but had it arrived so quickly?

"Master didn't say, but you don't need to worry for now. If we can't beat them, we'll just lay low. It's one thing for them to discover us, but it's not like we don't have backup. Heavenly Dao is my real father, and Grandmist is my Master. If the sky falls, they'll be the ones holding it up first, so don't panic."

Feng Yange said this righteously, but the others' expressions didn't brighten because of it.

They knew their Mistress always liked to say such things, but if it really was them, I'm afraid the sky would truly collapse.

"Mistress, if that day really comes, just hand us over. We can't implicate you all." Mo Yuan smiled, feigning indifference. "Anyway, we've lived for so long. As long as they can't kill me, I won't die."

"What nonsense are you talking about? How could I possibly hand you over?"

Feng Yange stared at Mo Yuan's evil, Prodigy-like face. "You were the one who entangled yourself with me. Before I decide I don't want you, it doesn't matter who comes."

"But..."

"And you, the same goes for you." Feng Yange interrupted Jun Chen. "I don't care what kind of people you met before, but since you've become family with me, if they want your lives, then we'll fight back. It doesn't matter who comes."

She, Feng Yange, would absolutely never abandon her family.

"But they are all innocent."

Jun Chen looked at Long Ze and the others. One life—are they really willing?

"Mistress is right. If they really come looking for us, at worst, we'll join forces and fight back. I, Long Ze, have no fear."

Long Ze spoke, his golden eyes showing no sign of retreat.

"Who says it isn't the same for me?" Xuan Li transformed into a small green snake and coiled around Feng Yange's arm. "I am Mistress's man. Unless Mistress doesn't want me, otherwise, I will live and die with her."

"Same for me." Ling Feng said firmly. "I do not fear death."

"I have the god-slaying sword in my hand. If gods block me, I kill gods; if Buddhas block me, I kill Buddhas. I am determined to follow Mistress." Ever since that day, Li Mingye had been focused solely on Cultivating to become stronger, allowing himself to perfectly achieve Fusion with the black tortoise inner core and become Mistress's strongest shield.

"I am a descendant of the Nine-Tailed Heavenly Fox. Do you think I'm afraid of death?" Bai Jiuxiao said, a hint of killing intent amidst his delicate appearance. He raised his eyes, the ruthlessness in his gaze losing nothing to any of them.

"Vermilion Bird never fears battle."

Cang Yan said these few words briefly, his attitude clear. Yue Lan yawned and lazily raised his hand. "Add me too!"

Feng Yange's smile was radiant. "As expected of the men I've chosen. Since that's the case, we're all in the same boat from now on. I don't want to hear any more talk of distancing ourselves. Our goal is to become stronger."

"Mistress is right. As long as we are strong enough, we won't repeat the same mistakes."

Mo Yuan felt emboldened. Previously, he and Jun Chen were passively beaten, but this time, he had Mistress and his brothers.

"At worst, we die again."

Jun Chen's smile gradually turned cold. He was no longer the gentle and refined person he appeared to be; the ruthlessness in his eyes was revealed.

Feng Yange admired her nine handsome husbands. Indeed, with one heart, anything can be accomplished.

"Don't worry, with me here, the heavenly thunder won't fall on you." Feng Yange looked at the resilience in their eyes and stretched. "I'm so hungry. Go, get something to eat. Delicious food and handsome men—life shouldn't just be about killing; one must also enjoy it."

"Mistress, we will go make arrangements now."

Xuan Li jumped onto Ling Feng. "Let's go, it's hunting time!"

"Cang Yan, there are quite a few fish in the river over there. Come with me to catch some; they are highly nourishing." Yue Lan called out to Cang Yan, mainly because he liked messing around in the water, while as for killing the fish, it was more suitable to leave that to Cang Yan.

"It seems the two of us have to go find some mushrooms." Bai Jiuxiao pulled Li Mingye's arm. "Let's go, Sixth Brother."

"Mistress, it seems my task is the lightest, as I've been left behind to keep you company." Long Ze watched them leave in groups. He took out a fire spirit bead and handed it to Feng Yange. "Mistress, this is the fire spirit bead from before. Now that you have absorbed the wood and water spirit beads, if you absorb the fire spirit bead, once we find the gold and earth spirit pearl, your Hongmeng Spirit Root can undergo Awakening."

"A-Ze, after we find the gold and earth spirit pearl, do you want to Cultivate with me?"

Feng Yange's gaze was burning. Long Ze's expression froze, his heart pounding wildly.

What did Mistress mean by that?

"Mistress, why are you becoming more and more improper now?" Long Ze coughed twice. Seeing Mistress turn around, he immediately hugged her from behind. "Mistress, do you really want to Cultivate with me? I'm afraid of hurting you."

"Then are you going to refuse me?" Feng Yange turned around, her fingers gently lifting Long Ze's chin, a mischievous smile on her lips. "A-Ze, what you should be considering is whether or not you can Cultivate with me."

Long Ze's body trembled slightly. His Mistress being like this made his worries seem superfluous.

"Then when does Mistress plan to accompany you?"

Long Ze's Adam's apple bobbed. He was no longer conflicted; it seemed he had entered his estrus period.

"A-Ze, you can think about it properly."

Feng Yange's voice was very soft. Things had reached this point; if Long Ze could seize the opportunity, she could spend more time with him. After all, Long Ze was about to advance.

Feng Yange stretched her limbs. "I'm going for a walk in the woods, no need to follow."

As soon as she finished speaking, she turned into a ray of light and disappeared before Long Ze.

"System, help me mark precious medicinal herbs."

[Host, the medicinal herbs have been marked. Please harvest them. However, Host, what do you need so many medicinal herbs for? With so much time, you might as well engage in more Dual Cultivation with your husbands; your speed of improvement will be faster, oh.]

"Medicinal herbs are naturally used for Alchemy, which doesn't conflict with Dual Cultivation. And look at their attitude toward me right now, as if they're afraid I'll swallow them whole." Feng Yange felt a headache just thinking about those unreliable ones.

She still had to say those things to remind them. Indeed, with so many men, she had so many things to worry about.

However, this infertility Physique is actually pretty good; she doesn't have to worry about pregnancy.

"System, stop talking about that. Give me notifications for all the resources I need. You are very useful to me." Feng Yange's eyes flashed with calculation. "System, that cheap Master of mine said I've been targeted, so you'd better find me more resources to become stronger, otherwise, you'll have to be buried with me when the time comes."