"That's not what mother is talking about, it's something else. Elder Yan proposed marriage to your grandfather and grandma, and proposed marriage to Yan Yuehan. Your grandfather and grandma also came here," Mrs. Chen said, getting to the point.
"My energy is limited. I have to be responsible for Shixuan, Sister Qi, Ziwei and Sister Jiaoer. I can't take care of others, so let's forget about it," Chen Chen said.
"This is your idea, but you thought it would be difficult for your grandfather to be in the middle. You also know the friendship between Elder Yan and your grandfather. Now that Elder Yan has raised this matter and we have rejected it, your grandfather will be very embarrassed," Chen The lady sighed and said.
"If you marry someone and enter the house, you must be good to them, or you are irresponsible. I will explain to Elder Yan that it will not be difficult for grandpa," Chen Chen thought for a moment and said.
"Mom, no matter how you deal with it, I just hope you don't hurt others and don't embarrass grandpa," Mrs. Chen nodded to Chen Chen.
"Chen Chen, Senior Sister Yan likes you very persistently and works very hard. If you refuse this time, it will be a very big blow to her." At this time, Ziwei came to the lobby. She had just come out of seclusion.
"People must learn to be content. I am already content with you. I don't think about anything else. That would be unfair to you," Chen Chen said, looking at Ziwei.
"As women, we know how hard it is for her to like her. If we were the same as her, wouldn't you feel bad," Ziwei said.
Having known Yan Yuehan for nearly ten years, Ziwei and Yan Yuehan have a very good relationship, so they don't want to see Yan Yuehan sad.
"Let me think about it carefully before speaking. This happened too suddenly," Chen Chen said in a low voice.
"It's rare for you to come out of seclusion. Let's have a good meal and drink to celebrate tonight," Mrs. Chen said with a smile.
"Then I, Butler Niu, will make arrangements," Ziwei said and walked out of the lobby to make arrangements.
"Shixuan, what's the situation outside now?" Chen Chen was still worried.
"It's very stable. The Qiankun Realm has been completely integrated into the Fengling Continent. The Tianyan Continent is a little slower, but it is also stable. As for Leng Fengyu, he has been staying in the Holy King City," Lingshi Propaganda told Chen Chen said.
"Okay, very good, he really gave me time and a chance," the tea cup in Chen Chen's hand instantly shattered into powder.
"Chen'er," Mrs. Chen growled. She didn't expect her son to be so excited.
"It's my son who lost his temper," Chen Chen wiped his hands and said to his mother.
"You have to do things little by little. You are already doing a good job. Don't put too much pressure on yourself." Mrs. Chen knew that her husband's affairs were a big problem in Chen Chen's heart. She kept pressing Chen Chen to run forward. Don't dare to slack off even a little bit.
Throughout the afternoon, Chen Chen drank tea and chatted with the girls and his mother in the lobby. He didn't plan to see anyone because he would continue to retreat later in the evening.
When the dinner started, everyone was happy and drank more. Especially Chen Chen, who felt that he could solve his father's problem immediately. The pressure in his heart was reduced, so he drank a lot.
The only ones who are sensible are Mrs. Chen and Ling Shixuan.
I sent Chen Chen back to rest, and when Ling Shixuan returned to the lobby, only Mrs. Chen was left.
"Shixuan, go out for a walk with Auntie," Mrs. Chen said.
"Okay, let's go for a walk," Ling Shixuan helped Mrs. Chen to the clear water lake in the backyard.
"Shi Xuan, tell me the truth. If Chen Chen and Leng Fengyu faced off, what are the chances of winning? I can't let him take the risk," Mrs. Chen asked.
"Now, in a life-and-death battle with Chen Chen using all his special moves, the chance of winning is six points. If Chen Chen advances and then faces Leng Fengyu, it will be eight points, or even higher," Ling Shixuan said.
"There is an 80% chance of winning, but there is still danger," Mrs. Chen murmured in a low voice.
"Auntie, no one can say that there is a 100% certainty in the battle between cultivators and cultivators. Eighty percent is already very high, and the other two percent refers to emergencies," Ling Shixuan said.
"I understand, Shixuan, you need to consider this matter carefully. Chen Chen's experience and experience are incomparable to yours," Mrs. Chen said to Ling Shixuan.
"Don't worry, Auntie, Chen Chen and I will make strict arrangements and nothing will happen. Don't worry," Ling Shixuan nodded to Mrs. Chen.
"With your help Chen Chen, I feel a lot more at ease," Mrs. Chen patted Ling Shixuan's arm.
"Elder Yu Jiao'er used to be the Tianyan Emperor of the Tianyan Continent. He has a high level of cultivation, and his mind is beyond the reach of ordinary people. Auntie, don't worry as long as we are here," Ling Shixuan reassured Mrs. Chen.
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"I understand, I feel relieved when you say that," Mrs. Chen nodded.
In the next few days, Chen Chen did nothing. He did not practice spiritual energy or combat skills. He just focused on spending time with his family. Now he just wants to relax and then go to seclusion to attack the eighth level of Nirvana.
Ten days later, Chen Chen entered the training room again.
"After coming out this time, I believe that no one can threaten him in this world, and he will truly stand at the top of the world," Ling Shixuan said in a low voice, looking at Chen Chen's back.
Chen Chen went into seclusion, and Feiyu Mansion fell into calm again.
Mrs. Chen was a little nervous, thinking that Chen Chen's seclusion this time was very important to the Chen family. As long as it succeeded, the family could be reunited. After being separated for decades, Mrs. Chen missed her husband very much and was full of worries in her heart.
"Auntie, there is no need to worry. There will be no problem with Chen Chen's promotion. He is a man of great luck and has the Wind Spirit Pearl to protect his body," Yu Jiao'er said. She could see that Mrs. Chen was a little panicked.
"I understand," Mrs. Chen nodded.
"Aunt, I'm here to see you," Yan Yuehan entered the lobby carrying fruits.
Manager Niu may have to report when others come, but Yan Yuehan doesn't need to. She already has a place to live in Feiyu Mansion, she just moved out.
"Yue Han is here, sit down quickly," Mrs. Chen said hello.
"I've been busy and haven't come to see Madam. Madam won't be surprised," Yan Yuehan said as she sat down.
"How could that happen? You are serious. Isn't there a place for you to live here? You must live in the Warrior Group," Mrs. Chen said with a smile.
"This is a bit inconvenient," Yan Yuehan said.
"Isn't it much more convenient for us if you move out? If you don't want to live there, I won't force you, but you can always come and sit down if you have nothing to do." Mrs. Chen knew that Yan Yuehan already knew about Chen Dingxiao's marriage proposal, otherwise she wouldn't have
Come here.
"Yes, I will come and sit here often in the future. Chen Chen is in retreat again. He is really a practicing madman and doesn't cherish himself at all." Yan Yuehan checked and found that Chen Chen was practicing.
"No one doesn't want to rest, but there are things he has to shoulder," Ling Shixuan said.
"By the way, Yuehan, you should know about your father's proposal of marriage, right?" Mrs. Chen planned to get straight to the point.
"I know, I'm sorry for causing trouble to my wife and everyone," Yan Yuehan said quietly.
"Grandpa and Grandma Chen Chen have been here. I think the key to this matter lies with Chen Chen and you. We can't force Chen Chen, otherwise you won't be happy in the future," Mrs. Chen said.
"What did Chen Chen say?" Yan Yuehan looked at Mrs. Chen and asked.
"Chen'er didn't say anything clearly. He was just worried that he didn't have enough energy to take care of you. That would be irresponsible," Mrs. Chen said.
"When he comes out of confinement, I'll ask him. I want a straightforward result. This matter has caused trouble for everyone," Yan Yuehan cupped her hands at Ling Shixuan and Yu Jiaoer.
"What's the trouble? Take your time with some things. Chen Chen is under a lot of pressure now. After a while, everything will be resolved. When he relaxes, he will have time to think about this.
"Now that the Qiankun Realm and Tianyan Continent have been taken down and are on the right track, why does Chen Chen still have unfinished business?" Yan Yuehan asked with some confusion.
"Well, you will know some personal things gradually," Ling Shixuan said.
"Oh, I understand, then you can chat slowly, I will go back to the warrior group first," Yan Yuehan stood up and said.
"Stay here, the place here is so big, we, a group of women, can chat, go shopping, etc.," Mrs. Chen said.
"Then I will continue to disturb everyone," Yan Yuehan said after thinking for a moment. She wanted to meet Chen Chen and also wanted to know Chen Chen's attitude.
Chen Chen paid no attention to what was going on outside the window, concentrating on the eighth cyclone without any distractions.
Others are worried about the spiritual energy rioting when they rush through the pass, and all their previous efforts will be wasted, and their lives will be ruined if the Dantian is destroyed. But Chen Chen is not worried about this. He has the wind spirit bead in his Dantian, and the wind spirit bead plays a great role in stabilizing the spiritual energy.
Time passed little by little, and the situation in Chen Chen's Dantian also changed little by little. On the twenty-sixth day after Chen Chen retreated, the eighth cyclone took shape.
Taking the most difficult step, Chen Chen controlled the cyclone in his dantian to return to its original position.
"It's done." When the eight cyclones rotated steadily, Chen Chen breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, his cultivation was at the eighth level of Nirvana. The eight cyclones in his Dantian were rotating rapidly, and there was a star in each cyclone. Glittering golden beads.
After heaving a sigh of relief, Chen Chen began to stabilize his cultivation.
"Success, eighth level of Nirvana, good, great," Yu Jiaoer, who was sitting in the lobby drinking tea, stood up and said.
"Haha, it went very well. He finally reached the level of cultivation he needed," Ling Shixuan exhaled and said.
"I don't understand what you mean, Deputy City Lord. The cultivation he needs is the eighth level of Nirvana," Ziwei asked, looking at Ling Shixuan.
"Yes, now he can finally do it," Ling Shixuan nodded,