The Amazing Son-in-Law [The Charismatic Charlie Wade] (Chinese name) Chapter: 6842

At this moment, Wu Feiyan was in her dojo, taking a break from the outside world.

Her dojo is deep within an Antarctic island, over 300 meters below sea level and surrounded by cold rocks. Wu Feiyan chose to build the Qinghui base in this remote area for two reasons: it’s safer and more suitable for her training.

Lately, Wu Feiyan had not spent long periods in retreat. Her breaks usually lasted from a few days to a few months, unlike the three elders, who could stay hidden for years.

Wu Feiyan didn’t avoid long retreats because she feared losing control of the Po Qing Society. Instead, as she got older, focusing on her practice became harder. Five hundred years had passed in the blink of an eye, and she had spent 80% of that time searching for the recipe for the Hundred Turns and Thousand Returns Pill. Although a century may seem like a long time, for her, it felt fleeting.

The older she got, the more Wu Feiyan realized that life often follows a pattern of energy conservation.

Even though monks live for a long time, the time they spend truly enjoying life is not much better than an ordinary person who lives to sixty or seventy, and might even be worse.

In the last four hundred years, Wu Feiyan dedicated at least three hundred years to her training. The rest of her time was spent looking for Lin Wan’er or developing the Po Qing Society, with little time left for enjoyment.

Now, when she looked back, the happiest moments of her life were when she practiced alongside her senior brother, Lin Zhulu, at Shiwanda Mountain. During that time, her master, Meng Changsheng, was still around.

Wu Feiyan often found herself in solitude, with Lin Zhulu frequently retreating to focus on his own matters. After a few days of isolation, he would spend half an hour checking in on her progress and offering advice before disappearing again for several more days. During this time, it felt like just the two of them existed in their own little world.

Wu Feiyan cherished this peace amidst the chaos of the outside world. Being with her beloved brought her immense joy, and the experience of cultivating together added to her happiness like a powerful boost.

But everything changed the moment she accidentally hurt Lin Zhulu with her sword. That beautiful feeling vanished, leaving her with a sense of twisted desire and a loss of happiness.

While in retreat now, Wu Feiyan wasn’t focused on her cultivation. Instead, she wanted to find some calm and think about her future. Four hundred years had passed quickly, and she realized she was nearing the end of her life. She had hoped to extend her years with the Hundred-turn Thousand-Return Pill, dreaming of another five hundred years. But after her last visit to the mountains, she understood that her master, Meng Changsheng, hadn’t really passed away. Her long pursuit of various goals now seemed like a small part of a much larger plan he had set in motion.

With that realization, her hope for an extended life began to fade. She was left puzzled about what her master had been planning during his four hundred years of silence in Shiwan Mountain.

As she struggled to find answers, she sensed someone approaching from above the dojo — it was Wu Tianlin. He had reached the top of the dojo, where there was a…

As you walk through the thick stone door, you take your first step into Wu Feiyan’s dojo.