Lin Yiren’s willow-like eyebrows furrowed lightly, her beautiful eyes full of suspicion, staring intently at the plaque with the three characters "Mystic Spirit Pavilion," completely absorbed.

At first glance, she felt that the calligraphy of these three characters was powerful and majestic, like a Flood Dragon soaring through the air and a phoenix gliding, with extraordinary momentum. Every stroke seemed to contain a force as mighty as a thousand loads, penetrating the wood, involuntarily eliciting admiration for the strength of the brushwork.

However, in an instant, an indescribable, wondrous charm quietly emerged, like threads of shadow, lingering at the heart, yet elusive and even harder to grasp.

It was as if an invisible force gently stirred the strings of her heart, plunging her senses irresistibly into the depths.

Initially, she did not pay much attention, thinking it to be just her illusion.

But gradually, she clearly perceived that her own Soul Force seemed to be drawn by some mysterious power, unwittingly flowing upward, like a trickling stream gradually converging into a rushing river. The trend of growth was undeniable.

When she snapped back to reality from this strange state, she couldn’t help but gasp, the shock in her heart like turbulent waves, difficult to quell.

She hurriedly turned her head, her beautiful eyes wide open, full of astonishment and disbelief, as she looked at Xu Wendong and asked in a trembling voice, "Wendong, why does my Soul Force show such a clear trend of growth just by observing these three characters? What kind of marvelous power is this?"

Xu Wendong slightly raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a confident and mysterious smile, and said softly, "Sister-in-law, this is the subtlety of incorporating my understanding of the Dao into it."

"These three characters ’Mystic Spirit Pavilion’ are not just simple symbols; they are a profound interpretation and condensed expression of my understanding of the mysteries of the universe and the ultimate principle of spirituality."

"Every stroke drawn follows the Laws of Yin and Yang and the interdependence of emptiness and substance, as if constructing a miniature magnetic field of Spiritual Power and Soul resonance."

"When you gaze at them, the soul unconsciously responds to the Daoist charm contained within, which in turn stimulates the growth and elevation of Soul Force."

"For a Cultivator, this plaque is like a treasure hidden amidst the mundane world, containing endless opportunities and enlightenment that can aid them on their path of cultivation, breaking through obstacles and understanding deeper truths of the Dao."

Upon hearing this, Lin Yiren’s shock grew stronger. She again cast her gaze at the plaque, murmuring, "Such a magical thing, it truly is unheard of."

"Wendong, you have such Transcendent to Saint means to integrate the understanding of the Dao into the plaque. If this news spreads, it will surely cause a sensation throughout the Cultivation World, with countless Cultivators flocking to explore the secrets of this Mystic Spirit Pavilion."

"No matter!" Xu Wendong casually said, "Only those who are sincere and genuinely seek the Dao will have the fate to see the true appearance of this plaque and comprehend the Daoist charm within!"

"As for those with ulterior motives, what do we have to fear from them?"

After a subtle pause, Xu Wendong’s gaze slowly moved toward Lin Yiren, with a slight smirk curling on his lips, carrying a hint of mischievousness and banter, gently asking, "Sister-in-law, what’s for dinner tonight?"

Lin Yiren slightly pursed her lips and softly replied, "I prepared hotpot!"

Upon hearing this, Xu Wendong nodded slightly, as if contemplating something.

Immediately after, he lightly lifted his brows, a sly glint flashing in his eyes, teased, "After the hotpot, may I see the new lingerie Sister-in-law bought today?"

Lin Yiren’s face, upon hearing this, instantly flushed like ignited flames, quickly turning as red as ripe cherries, tender and alluring.

And in her shy eyes, there was faintly a hint of spring warmth, barely detectable, and she gently bowed her head, murmuring like a whisper, "You can, but I don’t know if you’ll like it!"

"I like it; as long as it’s something Sister-in-law likes, I like it all!" Xu Wendong’s mischievous smile grew more apparent, with the playful charm of a youth and a unique intimacy toward Lin Yiren.

Lin Yiren blushed and playfully scolded, "You should go take a shower, and I’ll prepare dinner." With that, she turned, her lotus steps lightly moving, slowly entering the villa.

Xu Wendong casually took a set of clean clothes and walked into the bathroom.

After all, he had been completely focused on carving the plaque earlier, leaving quite a bit of wood shavings on him that indeed needed a thorough cleaning.

Once Xu Wendong finished his shower, he arrived at the dining room refreshed.

The table was laid with an array of sumptuous ingredients, and the hotpot was bubbling and steaming, releasing enticing aromas that wafted up and enveloped the air.

Xu Wendong couldn’t help but swallow instinctively, filled with myriad emotions.

Having wandered and struggled for eighteen years, through countless storms and tribulations, he felt a deep nostalgia and affection for the familiar and unique taste of Earth.

Facing this table full of delicacies, memories of the past surged like tides, filling him with warmth and comfort.

Xu Wendong tried to focus his thoughts on the delicious food, yet still couldn’t help but feel a touch of anticipation and nervousness.

Lin Yiren seemed somewhat distracted, occasionally sneaking shy glances at Xu Wendong, quickly averting her gaze, the blush never fading from her cheeks.

Finally, the hotpot was finished.

Lin Yiren stood up and walked to the bedroom on the second floor, Xu Wendong following closely, a strong rush of fiery desire and impulsivity rising in his heart.

Once inside the bedroom, Lin Yiren gently opened the wardrobe, took out a delicate bag, and retrieved the new lingerie she bought today.

The lingerie was made of delicate material, with a soft hue and exquisite lace trim, emanating an alluring sheen under the light. Lin Yiren blushed as she displayed the lingerie to Xu Wendong, her eyes full of shyness and unease.

Xu Wendong’s gaze was fixed on the lingerie, his throat rolling slightly as he earnestly looked, a wave of unique emotions welling within.

After a moment, he lifted his head, looking at Lin Yiren, and sincerely said, "Sister-in-law, why don’t you wear it and let me see?"

Lin Yiren blushed and responded softly, "I’ll go take a shower first and wear the new lingerie." With that, she entered the bathroom.

Xu Wendong lay expectantly on the bed, his arms behind his head, his gaze fervently fixed on the direction of the bathroom. Through the semi-transparent glass, he could faintly make out the seductive silhouette revealing itself before his eyes.

Her figure was curvaceous, despite having given birth, her body remained alluringly attractive.

Just like that.

Xu Wendong waited anxiously for about twenty minutes, and when he saw Lin Yiren stop the shower and pick up the towel to wipe away the droplets, his heart raced suddenly.

The next moment.

Lin Yiren picked up the new lingerie and put it on, her face flushed with charm, pushing the door open and walking out...