My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

The moment Mu Tianyan's dantian was destroyed, Lu Zijia quickly picked up a jade bottle from the side, poured out two pills, and quickly stuffed them into the man's mouth.

"I'm going to nourish your dantian first. Don't resist." Lu Zijia grabbed the man's hand and slowly injected spiritual power into his body.

Mu Tianyan was still relaxed and the invading spiritual power was still circulating in his body casually. Apart from nurturing his dantian, he also had to repair it, so this process consumed a lot of spiritual power.

Fortunately, the spiritual energy in the Spirit Gathering Array was very strong, so Lu Zijia could quickly replenish the spiritual power she consumed.

Three days later, Lu Zijia finally completely repaired Mu Tianyan's damaged dantian.

"I'll try to guide spiritual energy into your body for you now. Feel it carefully. Don't worry." Lu Zijia reminded him.

At this moment, Mu Tianyan's pallor had already improved a lot. He nodded slightly after hearing that. "Alright."

Seven days later, Mu Tianyan finally succeeded in drawing Qi into his body, but it would still take a long time for the spiritual energy to completely fill his dantian.

And Mu Tianyan could only rely on himself for this.

After consuming spiritual power for ten days in a row, Lu Zijia still couldn't hide the paleness on her face even though she replenished it in time.

With the help of the Spirit Gathering Array and the pills, Mu Tianyan's dantian was finally saturated after three months.

"Now, the last step is to activate the spiritual root."

Looking at the obviously haggard and weak man in front of her, Lu Zijia's heart couldn't help but ache, but she knew very well that this man had to experience it.

Mu Tianyan tried his best to smile. The girl's reflection was clearly reflected in his deep eyes. "Let's begin."

Lu Zijia took a deep breath and suppressed the negative emotions in her heart. She took another bottle of pills from the side and fed the man one pill after another.

"There are only five pills in this jade bottle that can activate your spiritual root. If you take all the pills and haven't activated your spiritual root…"

Lu Zijia didn't continue, but it was obvious.

At this moment, Lu Zijia suddenly felt that her nose seemed to be a bit stuffy, but she suppressed it forcefully.

"I'll be fine." Mu Tianyan's voice was hoarse and weak, but his tone was still very firm.

"Mm." Lu Zijia forced a smile.

"I'll guide your spiritual power to circulate in your veins next. Remember the circulation trajectory. At the end of the meridians, you'll feel a barrier. Only by breaking through this barrier will you succeed," she added, as she injected spiritual power into his body again and guided his spiritual power to circulate.

Mu Tianyan slowly closed his eyes and focused on memorizing the trajectory of the circulation of spiritual power.

After guiding Mu Tianyan's spiritual power to circulate twice, Lu Zijia retracted her spiritual power.

The rest was up to Mu Tianyan.

Seeing its master walk out of the Spirit Gathering Array, the golden pagoda jumped over and comforted her, "Master, don't worry. Boss Yan is very lucky. Coupled with the divine dragon bloodline in his body, there's a high chance that he'll succeed."

The corners of Lu Zijia's mouth twitched, but she found that she couldn't smile at all. In the end, she could only give up.

"Yes, I believe him."

Lu Zijia's gaze was fixed on the man in the array. Her voice was calm but firm.

Three days later, Mu Tianyan took the second pill.

Eight days later, he took the third pill.

Fifteen days later…

Twenty-one days later, Mu Tianyan took the last pill that was meant to stimulate his spiritual roots. Success or failure depended on this time.