My husband Can Cultivate-Chapter 146
"It worked!" Mrs. Lei jumped up happily.
"Don’t panic, it’s not over yet," Yang Qi said, shaking his head.
He held three needles in each hand while another three hovered in mid-air, all fixed on Lei Tingjun’s Dantian.
Just then, the infantile tumor exerted all its strength and escaped from the Dantian again.
"Go back! That’s where you belong!"
Another nine Silver Needles plunged in almost simultaneously.
A bizarre thing happened. Flames seemed to erupt from Lei Tingjun’s Dantian, causing the infantile tumor’s expression to twist grotesquely. The sight was terrifying to behold, and everyone except for Yang Qi was frozen in shock.
After another ten minutes or so, Yang Qi breathed a sigh of relief. He took out an Elixir and fed it to Lei Tingjun.
"AH—!"
Lei Tingjun suddenly roared. His entire body turned red, and steam even began to rise from his head, as if he were about to explode.
"He’ll be alright, won’t he?" Mrs. Lei asked anxiously, while Lei Yingying was so nervous she started to cry.
"Don’t worry, it will be over soon," Yang Qi explained. "This is his energy returning, and his body can’t handle it at the moment. But rest assured, my Elixir can solve the problem."
About three minutes later, Lei Tingjun finally returned to normal. His skin regained its original color and his whole body felt at ease. Moreover, he could clearly feel that the shackles holding back his Cultivation for many years had been broken. An inexhaustible strength coursed through his body.
He had gained thirty years’ worth of Power in a single stroke! This was simply miraculous.
He even looked more than ten years younger. His formerly gray hair was now black and lustrous, and the wrinkles on his face had vanished. Most surprisingly, even the old scars from his years on the battlefield were completely gone.
This wasn’t merely treating an illness; this was a complete rebirth.
"Mr. Yang, please accept my deep gratitude!" Lei Tingjun knelt on one knee, clasping his fists respectfully.
"I can’t accept such a grand gesture," Yang Qi said as he hurriedly helped Lei Tingjun up. "Besides, I’ve already taken the money, so isn’t it only right that I treat you? There’s no need for such formality!"
I can feel how robust Lei Tingjun’s aura is now. It was never this strong before. His Combat Power could probably rival Uncle Sword and is on par with Lin Qiye.
Lei Qingtian, Chen Guo, and Lei Yingying were all dumbfounded.
So this is a Divine Doctor! This is what you call a true Divine Doctor!
"Mr. Yang, rest assured, the money will be transferred directly to your account. Is it the same one as last time?" Lei Tingjun asked.
"There’s no rush," Yang Qi said, shaking his head. "Do you remember what I said at the beginning? I said I was going to save your entire family. This matter isn’t over yet."
"Not over?" Lei Tingjun was stunned. "Does that mean someone else in our family has this strange disease and needs treatment?"
Yang Qi shook his head. "No, that’s not it. Your family’s problem isn’t an illness. It’s your feng shui!"
"Feng shui?" Lei Tingjun repeated, bewildered.
"For this next matter, it would be best if outsiders were not present," Yang Qi said. "After all, this is your family’s private affair."
"No problem."
Lei Tingjun and the others entered Lei Zhen’s room, while Chen Guo and his people waited outside.
Inside the room, Lei Tingjun asked, "Mr. Yang, what exactly is going on? The way you’re acting is making me quite scared."
Lei Qingtian nodded in agreement. "Are you saying it’s a feng shui problem? I have to admit, I’ve also felt that things haven’t been going smoothly for us these past three years."
"That’s right, Mr. Yang, how did you know my brother was going to have an accident? And how was your prediction so accurate?" Lei Yingying asked curiously. "Can you really predict the future?"
"Yes, it’s truly spooky," Lei Tingjun muttered. "The whole thing is too strange. There are several estates nearby, but that car just happened to crash directly into Zhen’s room, not an inch off."
"That’s right, plenty of houses are closer to that road," someone else added.
"If I had known, I never would have let him stay in that room," Mrs. Lei said, her voice filled with regret.
"It would have been useless," Yang Qi said, shaking his head. "Unless a skilled Feng Shui Master had intervened, the result would have been the same no matter where he was."
"So it’s really a feng shui problem?" Lei Qingtian asked with a frown.
Yang Qi nodded. "For the past three years, has your Lei Family not experienced one misfortune after another, with each one being more serious than the last?"
Lei Qingtian thought for a moment. "Now that you mention it, you’re right. Over the past three years, our family has indeed had a lot of trouble. It’s become especially frequent and severe in recent months. Four months ago, my old ailment flared up, and I nearly died. I was lucky to find you, Mr. Yang. Otherwise, I would have been a dead man!"
"Three months ago, I was in a car accident," Lei Yingying added. "I was fortunate to escape unharmed, but the driver died!"
"Two months ago, I slipped in the shower," Mrs. Lei said, her face pale with terror. "I hit my head on the bathtub. If Yingying hadn’t found me in time, I would have died." 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝚠𝚎𝚋𝗻𝗼𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝚘𝐦
"One month ago, during a heavy rainstorm, one of our dogs drowned," Lei Qingtian continued, frowning. "That dog had been my old companion for many years. He was an excellent swimmer; I have no idea how it happened. Now, with Zhen’s accident and Tingjun’s strange illness... can all of this really be a coincidence?"
"And you haven’t done anything about this?" Yang Qi asked.
"To be honest, we did invite a Master to inspect the mansion," Lei Qingtian replied. "He didn’t find anything unusual."
"Either that Master wasn’t capable enough, or the person who sabotaged your home is far more powerful," Yang Qi stated bluntly. "In any case, I can confirm that there is a problem with your mansion. Just by standing there, I could see a dark, ominous energy gathering. The feeling was completely wrong."
"Then what should we do, Mr. Yang?" Lei Qingtian and the others were genuinely frightened now.
"Come, let’s go to the Lei Mansion. I’ll take a closer look," Yang Qi said. "I promised to save you, and I won’t let any harm come to your family."
"But who on earth would want to harm us?" Lei Qingtian asked, puzzled.
"I’m afraid that’s a question you should be asking yourselves, not me," Yang Qi said. "You need to think about who you might have offended. Also, think about who has visited your home recently and might have tampered with something."
Lei Qingtian thought for a moment. "You mean from three years ago?"
"Yes, three years ago," Yang Qi confirmed.
"Three years ago is when we moved from Jingzhou to Thunder City," Lei Qingtian said. "We bought this estate at that time and carried out a large-scale renovation. The estate had previous owners, and nothing strange ever happened to them."
"A renovation? Didn’t you hire a Feng Shui Master then?" Yang Qi asked.
"We did," Lei Qingtian said. "That Feng Shui Master specifically surveyed our estate and made several improvements to the feng shui, all of which were supposed to be beneficial. I even had other Feng Shui Masters look at it afterward, and they all said it was fine."
"Who hired that Feng Shui Master?" Yang Qi asked again.







