Xian Ni: The God of Killing Returns, Marries Li Muwan at the Beginning

The old man's words caused the surrounding air to freeze, and several Thunder Immortal Palace cultivators unconsciously reached for the magical artifacts at their waists.

After all, everyone knows that Lin Che is a cultivator who possesses Void Treasures. If they can kill him here, those Void Treasures will belong to their Thunder Immortal Palace.

Standing behind Immortal Lord Qingshui, Lin Che felt dozens of scrutinizing gazes pressing down on him, yet he remained calmly standing with his hands behind his back, his palms quietly stroking the hilt of the Silver Dragon Demon Spear hidden in his sleeve.

"Exactly this person."

Immortal Lord Qingshui chuckled lightly, and a murderous aura suddenly emanated from his sleeves, startling everyone into taking a half-step back.

"The Blood God of the Yao family wants to kill him, and I'm protecting him. What, is the Thunder Immortal Palace also going to make trouble for me?"

Before he finished speaking, crimson flames erupted around Immortal Lord Qingshui, the very power of his renowned killing intent, staining the lightning beneath his feet crimson.

"Don't dare!"

Cold sweat beaded on the old man's forehead as he waved his hands repeatedly, "Fellow Daoist Qingshui is too kind. Your friend is naturally an honored guest, but..."

His gaze swept over the broken parts of the God-Slaying Chariot hanging from Lin Che's waist, and he said indifferently, "The Immortal Conferment Ceremony will not begin for another thirty years, but according to the rules, all participants must register in advance. Young friend Lin is neither a guest elder of my Thunder Immortal Palace nor has any letter of introduction."

"This is my invitation."

Immortal Lord Qingshui casually tossed out a jade slip engraved with the words "Bai Fan," and the lightning flowing across its surface instantly illuminated the surroundings.

The cultivators present all gasped in astonishment. Bai Fan was the former Immortal Emperor of the Thunder Immortal Realm, and this jade slip was a treasure capable of mobilizing the power of an entire realm, even in the current Luo Tian Star Region.

The old man took the jade slip with trembling hands, repeatedly checking its aura, and it took him a while to come to his senses: "So it is the token of Immortal Emperor Bai Fan. This way, young friend Lin! I will take you to register now."

The old man's attitude suddenly changed completely. He personally led Lin Che to the side hall, enthusiastically introducing the place along the way: "Our Thunder Immortal Palace's registration office is the most rigorous in the entire Thunder Immortal Realm. Back when the Immortal Emperor was in power..."

Inside the side hall, the registering cultivator held Lin Che's spiritual root testing jade slip, his eyes wide with astonishment: "Late stage of Pure Nirvana?! And with three spiritual roots: lightning, wind, and space? This...this is simply unheard of!"

He hurriedly pulled out the yellowed register, the pen scratching on the parchment, and exclaimed excitedly, "Young friend Lin should be no more than a thousand years old, yet he has reached such a level. It's truly astonishing!"

"Such talent is exceptional, even within the thousand-year history of the Thunder Immortal Palace."

Just then, a commotion suddenly broke out outside the hall, clearly indicating that people had learned of Lin Che's arrival at the Thunder Immortal Hall.

As a prominent family in the Luo Tian Star Region, the Yao family has disciples all over the entire star region, and the Lei Xian Palace naturally has several disciples from the Yao family.

They cultivate here, hoping to one day receive the title of Immortal from the Thunder Immortal Palace and become true immortals.

Just then, several cultivators dressed in Yao family attire strode in, the young man in the lead wearing a blood jade token symbolizing an elder at his waist.

Upon seeing Lin Che, he roared, "It's him! The murderer who killed dozens of my Yao family disciples! How can the Thunder Immortal Palace protect such a villain?"

"presumptuous!"

Immortal Lord Qingshui appeared at the doorway without anyone noticing, his killing intent materializing. "You remnants of the Yao family dare to be insolent in front of me? I crippled Blood God Child's arm; do you want to follow in his footsteps?"

In an instant, Immortal Lord Qingshui waved his hand, and the two cultivators behind the young man suddenly exploded into a bloody mist. The scarlet blood splattered on the face of the Yao family elder, scarring him to the point of turning ashen-faced.

"Lord Qingqing Shuixian, this matter is a private affair of the Yao family."

The Yao family elder offered a fierce but inwardly cowardly explanation.

"Private matters?" Immortal Lord Qingshui sneered, gathering special energy in his hand. It seemed that if anyone angered him, he would slaughter everyone here.

“In front of me, there are no private matters in the Luo Tian Star Region. Lin Che is someone I protect. Anyone who dares to touch him is my enemy.”

Immortal Lord Qingshui's aura surged, and the lightning in the entire side hall began to twist wildly. "Get out! Go back and tell the Yao family patriarch that if he dares to cause trouble for Lin Che again, I won't hesitate to wipe out his entire family!"

Seeing how protective the Immortal Lord of Clear Water was of his own, the disciples of the Yao family were also quite angry. If they were not wary of the other party's strength, they probably would have already made a move.

The Yao family members scrambled away from the scene, but they glared fiercely at Lin Che, wishing they could grind him to dust and completely annihilate him on the spot…

The registering cultivator wiped away cold sweat and smiled apologetically: "Young friend Lin, you are truly blessed. Your registration is complete. Here is your pass. However, there is a small rule before the ceremony: all participants must cultivate in the Thunder Tempering Pool of the Thunder Immortal Hall for three days to ensure..."

"No need."

Lin Che put the token into his pocket and refused the other party's offer.

"I have my own place to cultivate myself."

Lin Che turned to look at Immortal Lord Qingshui and said softly, "Brother Qingshui, I'd like to find a quiet place near the Thunder Immortal Palace to cultivate in seclusion. Do you know..."

"What's so difficult about this?"

Immortal Lord Qingshui patted him on the shoulder and nodded, saying, "There's a Thunderfall Valley behind the Thunder Immortal Palace. The power of the thunderstorms there is perfect for tempering your three elemental roots. However..."

Immortal Lord Qingshui's expression suddenly turned solemn, and he said indifferently, "Brother Lin, I can protect you for a time, but not forever. The Yao family will not let this go easily, and the Thunder Immortal Palace is not necessarily all benevolent. Your cultivation at the late stage of Pure Nirvana is ultimately too low."

Lin Che clenched his fist and nodded subconsciously: "I understand. At this Immortal Conferment Ceremony, I will make sure everyone remembers my name."

With one hand behind his back, Immortal Lord Qingshui solemnly said, "The cultivation world is far more complex than we imagine, and it is only the tip of the iceberg in the entire Tiangang Continent."

"If you want to protect your family, you must become stronger. Only the strong can protect those they want to protect."

Looking at the Immortal Lord Qingshui before him, Lin Che nodded emphatically. After all, he came to the Thunder Immortal Palace in order to become stronger.

Only by becoming stronger can I protect those I want to protect.

.........

Three days later.

When Lin Che emerged from Thunderfall Valley, the lightning surrounding him became increasingly condensed, and his every move seemed to subtly convey the power to control the thunder and lightning of heaven and earth.

The passing disciples of the Thunder Immortal Palace all turned their heads to look. This young man, protected by the Clear Water Immortal Lord, had become even more terrifying than many early-stage Shattered Nirvana cultivators in just three days.

Meanwhile, inside the main hall of the Thunder Immortal Palace, Yan Leizi looked at the communication jade slip in his hand, a meaningful smile playing on his lips.

"That guy Shimizu has found an interesting prospect. It seems this year's Immortal Conferment Ceremony will be even more exciting than expected."

Yan Leizi casually tossed the jade slip into the thunder pearl in front of him, and ripples spread across the surface of the thunder pearl, as if foreshadowing an impending storm.

...(End of this chapter)