My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

so noticed that there was something strange about his wife’s pocket, but he didn’t look into it.

He was waiting.
He was waiting for the day his wife took the initiative to tell him.
He was willing to wait even if it was a year, a decade, or even a few decades, as long as… she didn’t leave him.

“Did you make these pills the last several days?” Mu Tianyan couldn’t help asking in astonishment.

His wife seemed to be more outstanding than he imagined.
She was so outstanding that he felt pressured.

However, this was also good.
He would only be motivated when there was pressure, which would stimulate his potential even more.

“Yeah!”

Lu Zijia nodded and didn’t hide anything.
“I’ve refined more than 50 pills these few days.
I’ll give you 30 of them and I’ll give the Director the rest.

“The Director is at the peak of level five in magic.
He’s just a bit away from breaking through to level six.”

Hearing what she said, Mu Tianyan immediately understood what she was planning.

The Fourth Elder of the Maoshan Sect was at level six in magic.
If Luo Baode could also break through to level six, he wouldn’t have to be afraid of the Fourth Elder of the Maoshan Sect.

And yet, it was precisely because Mu Tianyan understood that, he wanted to become more powerful more desperately, so he didn’t have to rely on anyone else to protect his wife.

Mu Tianyan buried his face in the neck of the woman in his arms and said a bit gloomily, “I’m sorry.”

The powerless feeling of being unable to protect his wife made Mu Tianyan’s obsession with power grow crazily.

Noticing that the man behind her was in low spirits, Lu Zijia smiled indifferently.
“It’s alright.
You’re protecting me right now.
If you weren’t here, the Fourth Elder would have rushed in to catch me.”

Lu Zijia was telling the truth.

Besides, Mu Tianyan had already reached the peak of level four of Ancient Martial Arts at such a young age.
He was already a peerless genius.