977 The Second Master’s Choice (1)
Before today, she wasn’t very confident. After all, the process was too dangerous. If she was a bit careless, not only would Mu Tianyan die, she would too.
However, if she didn’t help Mu Tianyan convert his internal energy into spiritual power, the distance between them would only become wider and wider. They could be together for two hundred years at most.
No, perhaps in less than two hundred years, Mu Tianyan, who was a martial artist, would die and enter the path of reincarnation.
And as a cultivator, as long as her cultivation level increased, her lifespan would also increase.
Once she reached the Foundation Establishment realm, she would have a lifespan of two hundred years. When she reached the Golden Core realm, she would have a lifespan of five hundred years.
So, if they wanted to be together forever, she had to make Mu Tianyan a cultivator like her.
However, she wouldn’t choose this path for Mu Tianyan; he had to make the decision himself.
No matter which path he chose in the end, she would respect him. But if he chose a different path, they would probably have to part ways in the future.
It was better to deal with matters of the heart quickly than to drag them. People of different paths naturally couldn’t stay together.
Mu Tianyan noticed the change in Lu Zijia’s expression, and that change seemed to be related to him.
At this moment, he suddenly became nervous, as if the answer to some question in his mind was finally going to surface.
“Ah Yan.”
Lu Zijia looked up at the man in front of her with an unprecedented serious expression. “I’ll tell you who I am right now. Are you ready?”
After a pause, she said, “Of course, you can refuse.”
Even though Mu Tianyan was already mentally prepared, he still couldn’t help feeling nervous when he heard her say it herself.
“Wifey, you know I won’t refuse. I won’t refuse anything that’s about you.”
Mu Tianyan looked at her without blinking. He didn’t avoid her gaze at all and there was also an unprecedented seriousness in his eyes. “I said that no matter who you are, you’ll still be my wife. I’m only begging you. Don’t leave me. You can do anything you want with me.”
The corners of Lu Zijia’s mouth curled up, but she didn’t say anything else. She slowly raised her slender hand and pressed it against his forehead.
“Close your eyes,” she said gently.
Mu Tianyan closed his eyes as he was told. After a while, he felt a huge amount of information in his mind.
It was information about the cultivation world.
Half an hour later.
After digesting the information in his mind, Mu Tianyan slowly opened his eyes with a hint of shock in them.
Cultivators were existences that mortals couldn’t reach. They could reap countless lives with a wave of their hands. Even moving mountains and overturning seas was just a piece of cake.
Compared to cultivators, martial artists were nothing.
Especially as the cultivator’s cultivation level increased, martial artists were just weak ants in the eyes of the cultivators.
“If you’re a cultivator, how did you get here?” After calming down, Mu Tianyan subconsciously held the woman’s hand tightly. It was as if this was the only way he could feel at ease.
Seeing that there was only shock in his eyes and nothing else, Lu Zijia couldn’t guess his answer for a moment.
However, she still replied, “When I advanced to the Nascent Soul realm, I failed to transcend the tribulation and my soul was brought to this world by the golden pagoda, allowing me to be reborn in this body.
“The time I was reborn was when we first met. At that time, I had no cultivation at all and I was almost killed by you.”
