I, the Son of the Demon Emperor, Had My Eyes Gouged Out by My Fiancée on Our Wedding Night - Chapter 65

65: With Such A Virtuous Wife, Victory Is Assured!

“Are you concerned about my cultivation level?”

Lu Yuan looked up, meeting Bai Xin’er’s gaze.

At this moment, their eyes locked like a pair of spiritually connected immortal lovers.

“Exactly. With your previous Nascent Soul cultivation, success would have been possible.”

“But dear husband, you’re only at Foundation Establishment now. Entering the Thunderpeak Mountain Secret Realm would make you the hunted, not the hunter.”

Bai Xin’er shook her head gently, voicing her concerns.

The Thunderpeak Mountain Secret Realm presents the perfect opportunity to capture Tang Xiaowu.

But at Foundation Establishment, Lu Yuan stood no chance against a Soul Transformation cultivator.

Especially with Tang Xiaowu having allies.

The odds were overwhelmingly unfavorable.

“Truly my future wife, we’re not even married yet and you’re already worrying about your husband’s safety!”

Lu Yuan teased, though he recognized his current weakness.

At Foundation Establishment, even the realm’s native beasts would pose deadly threats, let alone Tang Xiaowu.

His previous escape had relied on retaining Nascent Soul cultivation.

Now starting anew—

Though his foundation was solid, the gap remained vast.

“You…”

Bai Xin’er’s cheeks flushed pink, her eyes glistening.

This moment felt dreamlike—

Lu Yuan was implicitly acknowledging their relationship.

“Since you mention it, you must have a solution?”

Lu Yuan gazed at her sincerely.

“Don’t look at me like that… I…”

Bai Xin’er lowered her head, murmuring: “You… know very well. Since I’ve given myself to you, of course I have prepared.”

She had come fully equipped, her heart devoted entirely to Lu Yuan’s cause.

“What’s your plan?”

“Here~ These are treasures I brought from the Yellow Springs Demon Sect!”

With a wave of her hand, several items materialized:

“This vial contains Ten Thousand Year Celestial Marrow, one hundred drops!”

“Just one drop can purify spiritual energy and temper the body ten thousandfold.”

Lu Yuan inwardly marveled.

This priceless, near-mythical substance—and she’d brought a full hundred drops without hesitation.

“Also, Sage’s Spiritual Elixir, refined by Great Sage cultivators.”

“A single drop accelerates cultivation while stabilizing foundations.”

“Together, they’ll drastically shorten your training cycle.”

Producing a black vial, she added: “Though two months is tight, I believe in you, dear husband.”

“You’re too good to me.”

Lu Yuan embraced her slender waist, deeply moved.

Had the original host chosen Bai Xin’er, none of these tragedies would have occurred.

“There’s more!”

Bai Xin’er gently restrained his wandering hands— the sudden intimacy still flustered her, before presenting two ancient manuals:

“These are secret techniques from my sect. The ‘Yellow Springs Annihilation Finger’, a Heaven-grade martial art.”

Martial arts ranked Heaven, Earth, Mystery, and Mortal, with Heaven-grade representing the pinnacle.

“And the ‘Nine Nether Howl’, one of our Ten Great Forbidden Techniques.”

“Only the Holy Maiden may learn.”

Both were priceless treasures, one a supreme technique, the other a forbidden secret.

Bai Xin’er had spared no effort for Lu Yuan’s sake.

“Xin’er, you remind me of an old saying.”

Cradling her close, Lu Yuan spoke softly.

“What is it?”

She relaxed into his arms, allowing him to stroke her silken hair.

“With a fairy wife at home, success is assured!”

“You’ve given me so much, how could I possibly disappoint you?”

Genuine emotion swelled in Lu Yuan’s chest.

That a mere marriage pact could inspire such devotion, willing to share even her sect’s most guarded secrets.

“As long as you cultivate seriously, any sacrifice is worthwhile.”

Her unwavering tone conveyed absolute conviction.

For Lu Yuan, she’d gladly give her life, let alone material possessions.

“Then I’ll accept it gratefully.”

Lu Yuan stored the treasures without false modesty.

When someone offers their heart,

Pretended refusal becomes insulting.

“Xin’er, meeting you made me realize how blind I was…”

“If we defeat the Origin Beasts in that future, will you travel the world with me?”

Cupping her face, he gazed deeply into her eyes.

“I… I will!”

Tears spilled down her cheeks—

A long-awaited promise finally fulfilled.

Now, Lu Yuan truly belonged to her.

“Now now, no tears.”

Wiping her cheeks, he vowed: “You guard our future. No matter what comes, I’ll protect you.”

Bai Xin’er simply nestled closer, words unnecessary.

As their tender moment passed,

Lu Yuan prepared for secluded cultivation, he had two months to bridge the gap between Foundation Establishment and Soul Transformation.

With Heaven-grade techniques and forbidden arts, every second counted.

Understanding his urgency, Bai Xin’er took up her role as his guardian.

……

Amidst towering cloud-piercing peaks and floating immortal islands, where sword energy shimmered like celestial rivers—in a humble cottage on a minor peak.

A young woman received shocking news from an outer disciple:

“What did you say?”

“My younger brother was captured by the Ten Thousand Bones Demon Sect?”

Her eyes widened in disbelief.

“Y-yes… Reports confirm Tang Yun… was executed! Flayed alive by those demonic cultivators!”

The trembling disciple barely finished speaking, already anticipating the coming storm.