Eternal Life as False Emperor

The other two people.

Wang Qingg, the first daughter-in-law, was deep in thought.

She looked up at Zheng Yi, "Husband, whose family's daughter are you marrying this time?"

Despite living in the inner quarters, the women knew a bit about Zheng Yi's current status. They understood why he brought this matter up today.

It was probably not a trivial matter.

"Master Zhang's daughter, Zhang Qingmiao!"

With a calm demeanor, Zheng Yi replied softly.

"It turns out to be Master Zhang's daughter, husband, you truly have the ability!"

"No wonder husband refused the sisters we prepared earlier; he must have taken a fancy to this spirit-rooted girl from the Wang family."

Wang Xue puffed up her chest and widened her eyes, looking at Zheng Yi.

With her lips pursed, her face was full of dissatisfaction.

Zheng Yi gently patted her head, smiling, "You're always the clever one.

In fact, today I went to Master Zhang's home, and he found me a centennial stalactite to repair my spirit root.

Now, your husband can upgrade from a lower-grade spirit root to a mid-grade one, and breaking through to a late-stage Qi Refining cultivator will be within reach."

Zheng Yi spoke eloquently.

Zheng Yi's cultivation realm was closely linked to the entire family.

The stronger he became, the better the family would live in the future.

So, upon hearing Zheng Yi's explanation,

the women before him lost their blame instantly and gathered around him happily.

"No wonder husband agreed so readily."

"Given husband's current standing in the family, marrying a spirit-rooted woman is indeed not difficult."

"It seems that Master Zhang is extremely satisfied with husband as a student.

With husband's talent in alchemy, combined with the stalactite repairing his spirit root, he is bound to become the next family alchemist."

Master Zhang's daughter may not bear the Wang surname, but due to the status of a third-grade alchemist,

he is no longer just a son-in-law, but a genuine lord of the Wang Family.

The three women chattered excitedly on the side.

"Alright."

Zheng Yi gently patted their heads, saying, "If you don't eat soon, the food will get cold.

Let's choose an auspicious day and carry her home with an eight-carriage procession."

As soon as Zheng Yi finished speaking, the three women happily agreed together.

They felt no bitterness.

After all, Master Zhang's daughter had a spirit root, and it was only natural for the marriage ceremony to be grand.

Moreover, Master Zhang's assistance to Zheng Yi delighted them from the bottom of their hearts.

Wang Qingg opened her mouth, hesitant to speak.

Zheng Yi embraced her and laughed softly, "Don't worry, I will soon refine a Spirit Pill.

I haven't forgotten about Wang Riyue's matter."

Seeing Zheng Yi respond so directly, Wang Qingg's eyes reddened slightly; she lowered her head and whispered, "Husband, am I being too selfish?

Compared to the two sisters, I only bring trouble to husband."

"How could you be?"

Zheng Yi reassured her, "With you as a cultivator taking care of the family, didn't you help a lot last time?

Having someone at home makes my actions outside more assured.

Two cultivators are always better than one, aren't they?"

Zheng Yi smiled and questioned her, quickly soothing Wang Qingg.

After a while, Zheng Yi arrived at Master Zhang's home.

He held the freshly written marriage contract and some savings accumulated with spirit stones over the years.

The gate of Master Zhang's house was open, with Master Zhang and a beautiful woman he had seen before standing at the entrance. Zhang Qingmiao was not there, waiting for her groom in the bridal chamber.

"Please rest assured, Master Zhang, I will treat Zhang Qingmiao well.

She is my wife; I will not neglect her."

Zheng Yi said.

"Zheng Yi, you are the most outstanding student I have ever met, which is why I entrust my daughter to you.

Remember.

After marriage, you and your wife must be loving as before, and never ungrateful."

Even if Master Zhang valued Zheng Yi greatly, he still had to say what needed to be said.

The beautiful woman beside also admonished Zheng Yi a few times in her capacity as an elder.

She was sincerely worried about her daughter.

Zheng Yi understood this.

"My precious daughter is marrying into your family, and if she can become an alchemist like your teacher, even a third-grade one, she can recognize her ancestors."

Wang Family and your family are somewhat different."

The beautiful woman, though a Wang clan member, after years with Master Zhang, wholeheartedly stood by his side.

"Rest assured, mother-in-law, this junior will not disappoint your expectations."

Zheng Yi said confidently.

After speaking, he entered the room, escorted Zhang Qingmiao out, and placed her in the bridal sedan.

Although Master Zhang's residence was located within the Wang Family Territory, it wasn't far from the Immortal Seedling Area. In less than half an hour, the sedan arrived at Zheng Yi's mansion.

At this time, many people had already arrived at the mansion.

There were friends Zheng Yi had made in the Skill Transmission Hall, several apprentices from the Alchemy Pavilion, and more were other Immortal Seeds from the Immortal Seedling Area.

Zheng Yi's ability to marry Master Zhang's daughter, despite having a lower-grade spirit root, gave them hope.

The steward of the mansion sent the bride to the bridal chamber, while Zheng Yi greeted guests in the front hall, raising glasses one by one.

People around him joked with Zheng Yi.

"Fellow Daoist Zheng Yi, you are truly a winner in life for marrying Master Zhang's daughter; we are all envious!"

"Indeed, who would have thought Fellow Daoist Zheng Yi would stand out among us Immortal Seeds."

"Now that Fellow Daoist Zheng Yi's strength has taken a step forward, it won't be long before he becomes a third-grade alchemist like Master Zhang!"

Many Immortal Seeds looked at Zheng Yi with envious eyes.

After inquiring around, they found out that Zheng Yi not only had the potential to become a third-grade alchemist, but with the item Master Zhang found to repair his spirit root.

Even becoming a second-grade alchemist was highly likely.