Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability

Chapter 1729: Chapter 1729: Cultivation Level Won’t Increase

Was there ever anything they wanted to do that they couldn’t accomplish? So, why bother going there in person? Even if he was just loafing around with a full stomach, he’d rather lie in bed and keep loafing in peace.

“But who do you plan to send to Qingyun Sect to make a scene?” he asked.

“How about you go?”

Xiang Qiyan lifted an eyebrow at him, posing the question.

At those words, Zhan Beiye looked at him with disdain, “Do you think I’m one of your lackeys, to make a scene for you? Just send Su Tang. They’re well-acquainted and it’ll be easier to talk.”

He was making decisions for Xiang Qiyan. There wasn’t much going on here, and although Xiang Qifeng was formidable outside, in the Xiang Dynasty, he really didn’t amount to much.

In the past, with Xiang Qiyan backing him up, he could stand tall and straight.

Now, Xiang Qifeng was so busy he was beside himself, which saved Xiang Qiyan the trouble of having to discipline him himself. There were plenty of people wanting to cause trouble for Qifeng; Zhan Beiye found the sight rather amusing.

“I haven’t had enough of the excitement here yet.” He wasn’t afraid to say it outright.

Xiang Qiyan fell silent. So, he was staying just to watch the drama unfold?

But was there really any drama worth watching? Without his support, Xiang Qifeng was nothing, and there was no need for him to lift a finger; Qifeng was already at the end of his tether.

Actually, compared to Zhan Beiye’s situation, his was much better. As long as Xiang Qifeng didn’t cause him trouble, the Xiang Dynasty was destined to be his; no one dared to stand up against him.

“I heard that Qingyun Sect’s Flame Mountain Range is about to open. Do you wanna go check it out?” he asked.

“Will it increase my cultivation level?”

Zhan Beiye posed the question. After all, his current stance was he wouldn’t bother going anywhere that wouldn’t enhance his cultivation. What could be better than just lying down and enjoying it?

“That depends on how you do it.”

Xiang Qiyan picked up the petition he had set aside and slowly began to read it, pausing to explain.

“If you walk in and get carried out, then you won’t increase your cultivation level at all.”

Zhan Beiye: “…”

Can’t you speak properly? What’s this about getting carried out?

“And I don’t know who’s been lying down for so long and still has the nerve to speak of lying down?” he said darkly to Xiang Qiyan.

If anyone could talk about lying down, it was Xiang Qiyan, who had been lying down for almost two months. Now that he’s finally feeling sprightly, he dares to criticize others, right?

“I should go, maybe Qian Jiyun and An Jiuyue want in on the action too?”

Those two said they wanted to gain experience across different planes, but who knows why. He thought randomly causing them a bit of trouble once in a while was a good choice too, adding a little bit of difficulty to their trials.

“So, you’re thinking of heading over to send your head on a platter to Qian Jiyun and An Jiuyue from a thousand miles away?” Xiang Qiyan asked again, raising his head from the petition.

A vein throbbed on Zhan Beiye’s forehead, and he almost smacked Xiang Qiyan’s head with a One Palm Strike. If it weren’t for the consideration that Xiang Qiyan had not fully recovered, he really might have hit him.

“If you can’t talk nicely, just play mute for a change!” he said irritably.

Of course, grumble as he may, he would still have to go. Heading to Qingyun Sect wouldn’t take much effort. The triceratops was still being kept in King Yaan Residence; it was time to take it back to its master.

The next day, Zhan Beiye set out with Su Tang and a few guards to make their way to Qingyun Sect.

Apart from them, there was an old man surnamed Xiang, who, according to Xiang Qiyan, would assert his presence. With this elder stepping forth, Qingyun Sect wouldn’t have a leg to stand on in argument.