"You're right." Ling Yun stroked Ling Yu'er's back. "I did think of a few solutions to that problem, but I haven't decided on the right one yet."
"Please tell me, Husband." Ling Yu'er snuggled closer to his chest. "Although I'm not as strong as you, I'm one of your wives, so I want to share your burden."
"The first option is to wait resignedly."
"Can you do that?"
"No." Ling Yun shook his head. "The second option is soul cultivation."
Ling Yu'er raised an eyebrow. "Soul cultivation? How are you going to do that?"
"Right now, our maximum soul is at the Soul Sea, right?"
"Yes."
"Have you ever thought that our soul sea can transform into a higher form?"
"Transform into a higher form? What do you mean by that?"
"For example, the soul world."
"Huh." Ling Yu'er stood up, staring at him in shock. "Do you think it's possible?"
