Living With My Lady Boss

Every cultivator capable of creating a dwelling was incredibly powerful. The snowy mountain where Wilbur and Heaton resided was a dwelling Heaton had crafted

using his own power.

Wilbur initially thought this area was entirely covered in snow and ice. However, looking out from the mountain, he could see a lush green meadow at its base, a landscape completely different from the snowy peak, as if it belonged to a different season altogether.

If it were not for Heaton's reminder, Wilbur might not have believed his eyes. Cultivators who could create their own dwellings typically lived outside the main cities. According to the rules of the upper dimensions, any cultivator who intruded into another's dwelling would receive no protection. Therefore, if an intruder were slain by the resident cultivator, the authorities would not impose any punishment.

Because of this, even though Wilbur's cultivation level was only thirty thousand years, far below the one hundred thousand years typically required to survive in the upper dimensions, he remained safe as long as he did not leave the boundaries of the snowy mountain.

Heaton repeatedly reminded Wilbur of this, and Wilbur later learned that earning gold coins was effortless for Heaton. The real reason Heaton signed a soul bond with Wilbur was simply out of boredom. In the upper dimensions, cultivators often possessed hundreds of thousands of years of cultivation.

In such vast spans of time, continuous cultivation without any diversion would be unbearably tedious.

Over the five years they spent together, Heaton took good care of Wilbur, teaching him many survival skills in the upper dimensions. However, Wilbur remained cautious of Heaton. His past experiences had taught him to be vigilant, knowing that only by staying alert could he ensure his survival.

Wilbur's goal was straightforward: to continue cultivating, improving his strength and eventually catching the attention of a dimensional guardian, thereby becoming their servant.

If he could seize the opportunity to become a servant of a dimensional guardian, Wilbur could then request to return to his original time. He hoped to go back to the middle dimensions, to Tevinter Town, and meet Odysseus again atop Mount Bronc.

The deaths of Augheimer and Felix weighed heavily on Wilbur, plunging him into deep guilt. Thus, he made it his mission to return to Mount Bronc and alter their fates. Fortunately, Wilbur had the mirror dimension, where cultivation could be a thousand times more effective. One year of cultivation outside equated to a thousand years within the dimension.

So, seventy thousand years of cultivation would take only seventy years for Wilbur. Heaton typically stayed in the towns for over a hundred years each time he visited. This gave Wilbur the perfect opportunity to focus on his cultivation and steadily increase his power.

Midway through the fifth year, Heaton announced his intention to visit Scadir Town, where he planned to stay for two hundred years to meet an old friend, extending his stay in the town by an additional hundred years.noveldrama

Heaton said, "I'll be away for two hundred years, so I hope you'll cultivate diligently and not disappoint me."

"I understand, Mister Heaton," Wilbur nodded firmly, though he had already formed a plan in his mind. After all, two hundred years in the mirror dimension would be equivalent to a full two hundred thousand years of cultivation!